When Ginny entered the Great Hall for dinner that night, she wasn't really prepared for the reception she got. The golden trio was watching the doors intently, waiting for the second she walked through them. And when she did, she dropped all her books in surprise.

"GINNY!!" Ron bellowed at the top of his lungs.

Harry and Hermione flinched at the tone of his voice. They had been planning on confronting her somewhere a little more private then the Great Hall, but none of them had seen her all day and it was impossible to avoid this. Since Ron had found out that his sister was practically shagging Malfoy in the middle of the hallway he had been scouring the whole castle to find her.

Ginny starred at them with wide eyes. Harry seemed to be uncomfortable with discussing this in front of everyone, but Hermione began to try and reason with Ron.

"Now Ron, calm down…"

"Calm down! You want me to calm down?" He pointed at Ginny. "My baby sister is shagging—"

"—kissing—" Hermione interjected

"—Malfoy, the human form of evil himself, and you want me to calm down?"

"Well, what if she actually likes Malfoy, what if… he's not a bad guy?"

"WHAT!" Both Ron and Harry bellowed together.

Hermione cringed, not wanting to reason with both of them, but at that moment the attention was shifted off her and unto the fore-mentioned baby sister as she approached their table.

"Ginny! I forbid you to ever, EVER snog that Ferret ever again!"

"Ron…" She placed her hands on her hips.

"In fact, don't even look at him!" Now Ron was waving his arms around.

"Ron…!"

" And don't even think about—!"

"RON!" Finally he shut up, and she took a deep breath. "I do not like Malfoy. But if I did it would have nothing to do with you and you'd have no right to tell me not to look at him." Hermione raised an eyebrow.

"If you don't like him, Ginny, then why'd you kiss him?"

Ginny bit her bottom lip, having no reply ready for them. She couldn't exactly tell Harry and Hermione that she'd over heard them, so why would she kiss Malfoy. She remembered their kisses and a sudden heat flushed through her body, making her cheeks turn red. Ron noticed and his face turned an unflattering shade of puce.

"WELL?" Ron was grinding his teeth together. Ginny smiled despite herself.

"Well… He's a GREAT kisser." She said in a gushing voice. Three jaws dropped. "In fact, he's the best kiss I've ever had!" And the only kiss she's ever had, but she wasn't going to admit that now. "The way he holds you against him, it feels like you're on fire." She got three dumbstruck expressions. She let out a playful giggle. "And, Merlin, he always finds that one spot on your neck that can make your knees melt! He's just…Amazing!"

This was not what the dream team had expected. Harry stood staring at her like he'd never seen her before, Hermione looked absolutely puzzled, and Ron looked like he was caught between exploding and fainting.

She laughed, grabbed her things and pranced out of the Great Hall before Ron regained his ability to speak. She knew Ron was going to come hunt her down later, but she was too excited about shocking them to worry about that now.

"So, I'm that amazing, huh?" A smirk. "Well of course I knew that." His voice was as smooth as silk as he approached her, stopping a few feet away and causally leaned against the wall. "And, after all, it was only your first kiss." Her face burned red.

"What makes you think that?" She stammered, embarrassed. He looked at her like she was daft and she crossed her arms over her chest. "Okay, so it was. But it couldn't have been so bad or you wouldn't have kissed back." Right? He let out a bark of laughter.

"Weasel, you couldn't be a good kisser if your life depended on it. You were hopeless." With that concluded to his satisfaction, he turned away. Ginny stood, fuming. She'd show him!

Grabbing his arm, she pulled him back.

"What do you think you're-!" She dragged his face to hers, and brought her lips to his. He was completely uncooperative, but she was determined. She pressed her body to his and ran her fingernails through his hair. He groaned and she smirked. That was his weakness- his hair. She got as far as tugging it when he took control and slammed her against the wall.

"You are so annoying." He growled. Before lowering his lips back to hers, and snogging her senseless.

AN: Kind of a weird spot to end it, but so what. In case you haven't figured it out yet. I've actually forgotten the plot to my own story. That's how long it's been since I've written it… Or maybe I didn't have a plot to begin with (?) either way, if you've got any ideas as to where you'd like to see this go, let me know. If not, I'll probably think of something, though it may mean a longer update wait… Anyways, review please!