Okay I am so sorry I haven't written anything in a while. It's just that I have had this whole no-inspiration thing going on, so whenever I went to write something, it would all sound like crap. So, I will try my best. Oh, and someone left a comment that my Draco's POV wasn't very good. Thank you for the advice! I am really trying, but it is pretty hard because he has a weird kind of personality, especially since I am trying to make him like two different people. Thank you so much for the reviews and please continue!! So, here goes nothing…

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Two weeks after the break up. Things are a bit awkward between Harry and Ginny but she is happy to be free and he is happy to freely snog the girl he really cares for. Draco is continuing to stalk Ginny from afar and she is continuing to think that he hates her. With Ginny walking to breakfast Saturday morning…

What to have for breakfast today… Maybe I'll have a muffin. No, I don't want a muffin. Oh, I'll have some eggs and bacon! But, the eggs here are soggy and the bacon is undercooked. Maybe I'll just have some toast and---what the…Ginny's thought remained unfinished as she was pulled into an empty classroom but an unidentified person who had a firm hand around her waist and another covering her mouth.

She tried to grab her wand from her pocket, but her arms were pressed against the door as well as her face.

She was spun around and became face to face with a grinning Blaise Zabini. As he still held a firm hand over her mouth, she took the time to study him. She had never really noticed him before, but he was anything but unattractive. He had an olive skin tone and a muscular body from playing Quidditch. His hair was short and glossy, and he had a smile that could make hearts melt. But Ginny didn't feel melted, he wasn't her type. I am only attracted to morons like Harry.

"See something you like Weasley? Or are you quite done drooling over me?" As he said this his grin only widened and he released his hold on Ginny. He may be attractive, but he's an annoying one at that. "Please Zabini; I would never drool over you of all people." Ginny turned to try and open the classroom door to find that it was locked. When did he put charms on the doors?

"Oh Ginny, you must have missed me muttering the spells while you were checking me out." She turned to him with a shocked face at the mention of her name. Her first name. I didn't even think he knew my first name. And he didn't even say it like my name was dirt either. Well I'll be…

"You can wipe that shocked look off your face; I am capable of using your first name. I just chose not to." Again with the grinning. My goodness, is he capable of using any other facial expression? Ginny sighed, rolled her eyes and looked back at him. "Is there something you wanted Zabini?"

"I would prefer it if you called me Blaise."

"Why don't you tell me what the bloody hell you want and I will call you Blaise, Zabini."

He chuckled. "Well, Ginny, I believe that we have a certain something in common. Or shall I say someone."

"What---

He held up a hand to stop her. "Please, let me finish. A certain dear friend of mine seems to have taken a liking to you Ginny Weasley. I can't say I blame him, you have come to be very unlike your brothers in all the right places." At this he winked and Ginny rolled her eyes again.

"Are you here to hit on me? Because if you are I prefer if you do it on the way to the Great Hall considering I am dreadfully hungry."

"No, this is not a conversation to be had in public. Aren't you interested to know who of my friends is interested in you Ginny?"

"Well, Blaise, considering you don't have many it wouldn't be that hard to narrow it down." Instead of glaring at this insult, he merely chuckled grinned again. Bloody weirdo this one. But I can say I favor the chuckle rather then the glare. Slytherins bring the phrase 'if looks could kill' to life.

"Okay then, who is it?"

"Excuse me?"

"Since I have so little friends, it must be simple for you to narrow them down and find the once that fancies you. So, go ahead."

He sat himself down in a chair and waited patiently as Ginny went through Blaise's friends in her head. Well, it couldn't be Crabbe or Goyle. Crabbe is dating Pansy while Goyle seems to have taken a liking to Millicent. I must say both pairs are perfect for each other. Both Slytherin and both stupid. I remember when--- okay, I am getting off topic. Come to think of it, the only person who Blaise would probably ever consider a dear friend would be…no. It can't be. He would never…

The shocked look on Ginny's face must have showed because her thoughts were interrupted by a loud chuckle.

Ginny turned to him and he stood up to face her. "Well love, looks like you've cracked the case." He chuckled again and started wandering around the room.

"So… Draco Malfoy. He—he likes me? Why?"

He continued to snoop around the classroom and answered her without looking up from some papers. "He says why sometimes but it has gotten so specific I just try to tune him out." He grinned as he looked at one of the papers. Or maybe he is grinning because he talks about me. Ginny couldn't stop a grin from spreading across her face as she thought of Draco thinking about her. Wait, Draco?! Since when did I start calling him Draco? I'm bloody losing it. Ginny shook her head and looked back to Blaise who had taken his eyes off of the papers and rested his glaze on her.

He was still grinning to.

"So, why are you telling me this Blaise?"

"Because he is to much of a moron to tell you himself." His grin widened and he stepped closer to Ginny. "And because I feel that you will come to fancy the bloke once you get to know him, so I figured, why not set them up now?"

"I don't know…"

"Look, just think about it okay? And when you're ready, I'll be waiting Ginny." He turned to the door and lifted the charms. Then with one last wink his disappeared, leaving Ginny alone with her thoughts.

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