disclaimer: i don't own any of the characters or places, they all belong to J.K.Rowling.

The next day Ginny found out that Harry had been found on the boarder of the forbidding forest, bloody and mangled. He was now in the hospital wing recovering slowly, and apparently they was a spell on him so him wasn't able to tell anyone how he ended up in the state he was in.

Ginny softly chuckled to herself when Ron told her this that morning over breakfast.

"GINNY, why the hell are you laughing, didn't you hear me Harry was almost killed last night". Ron said to her.

"Oh shut up Ronald, yes I heard you, and no he wasn't almost killed your just a drama queen, so shut the hell up about Harry, 'cause quite frankly I couldn't care less", she replied.

That last remark made everyone around her stare bewilderedly at her. Ginny sighed deeply so they would all hear and lifted herself from the table, intending to miss morning classes and curl up in bed with a good book.

She left the great hall fuming. Ready to burst if anyone so much as looked at her the wrong way. Unfortunately that's exactly what happened. She was storming up the fourth floor corridor when she spotted someone staring at her.

"AND WHAT THE BLOODY HELL ARE YOU LOOKING AT MALFOY, I'M READY TO HIT SOMETHING INTO NEXT

WEEK. SO IF YOU DON'T WANT TO WIND UP IN THE HOSPITAL WING LOOKING LIKE YOU GOT ON THE BAD SIDE

OF A BLAST-ENDED SKREWT, THEN I STRONGLY SURGEST YOU GET OUT OF MY SIGHT". Draco simply smirked and stayed put.

"So it's true what they say about redheads and their temper then is it?" he said still smirking.

"don't you try my patience you ugly son of a death eater", she shouted at him

Ok so the ugly part wasn't true, Draco malfoy had turned into a very handsome man over the last few years; he didn't wear his hair slicked back with gel now it fell loosely into his eyes framing his perfect face. And obviously seven years of playing qudditch had done his body the World of good. He was no longer a skinny, scrawny little 1st year. His shoulders had broadened and his shirt was strained across his muscular chest. And Ginny wasn't mad enough to not notice.

"I know I'm perfect weasley but must you stare, it's quite pathetic really. One minute you're starting an argument and the next you're ogling at me". He replied smugly. He might have been teasing her but he was secretly pleased Ginny found him attractive it made all his efforts at keeping her safe worth it. But he couldn't let her know about that.

"I was simply confused as to how one person could be, ugly, evil and stupid. Don't flatter yourself".

"You wounded me. Is that seriously the best you've got? Couldn't your parents afford to buy you some wit"?

He shot back at her.

"Couldn't you're parents afford to buy you good looks, or is it that you enjoy people pitying you, Because I pity you, you don't even have friends, and the ones you do have only put up with you Because they'd either scared or well paid".

This fact really did hurt him, because it was true and he hated hearing it from someone whom he deeply cared about.

"I don't need friends I'm fine with living alone so long as I have money and power". It shocked her when she heard him say that she was expecting him to deny it.

"But you. You relay on friends because you have neither money nor power. Friends like the golden trio, you wish they'd take an interest in you don't you? But you're just a nuisance to them".

After he'd said that he regretted it. It hurt him more to hurt her then it did when she insulted him. But he mustn't show her he cared it's too dangerous, he's got to act like insulting her is second nature to him. But how could he carry on doing this. She doesn't even know how much doing this to her was breaking his heart.

How did he know exactly how she felt? She really was just a nuisance to the golden trio and it hurt her that someone else had noticed. But how had he known that? He almost reminded her of someone else who knew too much about her. But how could she even consider that they were the same person. Draco malfoy being her angel was absolutely crazy talk. The more she thought about her angel the more she felt his presence in fact she could even smell him. She literally shook herself to rid herself of those silly thoughts. She decided she'd do what any normal person in her position would do, deny it.

"Don't be stupid malfoy I don't need them when I have so many other friends", she shouted at him

"Stop lying blood traitor, it obvious"

"You don't have any idea. How would you, you don't know what friends are, you slimy evil git"

"Don't kid yourself ginevra, you may have lots of companions but they aren't friends"

"You're such an infuriating, pompous pain in the ass, Draco malfoy, why won't you just do us all a favour, curl up and die".

"Bitch".

"Slime ball"

"Blood traitor"

"Prick"

"Sorry excuse for a witch"

"Sorry excuse for a human being"

It was childish of them but they both needed to let some frustration out. They'd been so into insulting each other that they hadn't noticed that with each insult they'd taking a step closer. Draco could now feel Ginny's heart beating and Ginny could hear Draco's angry breathing. She was also feeling a familiar light headedness that she associated with being near her angel. Maybe he thought I was in danger she thought to herself. But strangely she didn't want to be rescued right now. she liked being this close to Draco, it made her feel safe even though he was actually angry with her and was probably ready to flip.

"I hate you". He lied

"And I hate you". She also lied

"But you want to kiss me just as much as I want to kiss you". He told her it wasn't a question it was statement. How did he know her feelings so well? it still baffled her.

he didn't wait for her to answer he took her in his arms and moved his head to the groove of her neck, his heavy breathing on the sensitive skin of her neck was giving her Goosebumps.

She felt like she was experiencing de ja vue. But she'd never been in Draco's arms like this before. Or had she? He was slowly kissing his way up her neck to her jaw, if having Draco kiss her like this was wrong then she didn't care she would quite willingly go to hell and back if he'd keep doing it,. Then he moved on to her lips, placing a soft kiss on her bottom lip. She felt a shiver down her spine or was that Draco's hand. She couldn't wait any longer. It was torture she pulled him nearer and kissed him full on the lips, Draco's eyes opened in shock then he smiled against her lips, it felt good to have her want him like this. But it didn't stop it being wrong, he shouldn't be doing this it was stupid and irresponsible of him and not to mention he felt sure now she knew it was he who'd been protecting her. But try as he might he couldn't bring himself to stop. He opened his mouth and ran his tongue along her bottom lip asking permission to enter. She allowed him access to her mouth and he slid his tongue in, and that was when it happened she instantly felt sparks, it was like fireworks exploding in her mind. Their tongues were Engaged in a fierce battle, almost like a dance and they both wanted to lead, neither were backing down any time soon.

It was almost dinner time when Ginny floated back to her dorm room, feeling on top of the world, there was no doubt in her mind that Draco malfoy was her angel and surprisingly she was happy with that fact. and even more happy that now they could be together, even if her brother would have kittens when he found out. but he could shove his kittens right where the sun don't shine for all she cares. She was happy and loved and that's all that mattered.

But in the slytherin common room Draco was kicking himself.

"That was stupid Draco, absolutely mad, you've ruined everything" he told himself.

"you know Draco, talking to yourself is the second sign of madness", Blaise told him smirking.

"And what's the first", Draco asked, he didn't really care but he felt he should humour Blaise by asking.

"Kissing Ginevra weasley", he answered, chuckling.

"Oh funny Blaise, honestly your wittiness never ceases to amaze me", he said sarcastically, then he buried his head in his hands.

"I do try, but anyway, what are you going to do now she knows its you". He asked genuinely interested, he'd grown to like Draco and Ginny's strange relationship.

"I've got a plan, though I'm not very fond of it. But an angels got to do what an angels got to do", Draco told him true sorrow in his words.

The pair then stayed up all night plotting and planning.

A/N ohhhhhhhh what could Draco have planned I wonder. Oh wait no I don't wonder because I already know, hehehe.

Review please; reviews are what I live for so if you don't want me to die, please review.