The Look In Your Eyes 5
Disclaimer: Hey This is my second story so yea... I don't own Harry Potter at all (and now I go off and cry…tear.)
Summary: Ginny Wesley tells why she loves the color blue. Set in Ginny's sixth, Draco's seventh…. Yea this is really fluffy, with a little pain and if you want me to write something just tell me and I will………REVIEW please.
Chapter 5: Midnight Stroll
"I'm sorry about what happened to your mom." Ginny said with kindness. In an instant she saw his face soften, but immediately turned to pure angry, and hatred.
"I don't need sympathy, particularly from you." Draco said as he looked down at the smaller girl.
Ginny stiffened at his words, and put on a glare. "What's that suppose to mean?" She was angry. All she was doing was trying to be nice, and here he was insulting her.
He took a step forward. "It means you ugly, no good bint." Ginny was doing everything at that point to keep the hurt out of her eyes.
He keeps going. "I don't want pity from someone who can barley afford to buy a decent pair of robes, you nauseate me so stay away." With that final word he turned around and walked away, leaving Ginny with tears rolling down her pretty face.
Her mind replaying what he said over, and over.
When Ginny finally came out of her fog, she decided it would be best to get to her next class.
After many long classes she was finally at the last for the day. She inwardly groaned, Jamie was in Division with her and she was bond to know something was up.
After climbing up the spiral stairs to the Divination classroom she immediately took a seat next to Jamie on the excessively red seats. Just like she thought Jamie know something was up.
"What's wrong Gin?" Jamie said with an alarmed voice after seeing Ginny's cheerless eyes.
Right at that moment The Professor Gillywheat walked in. She replaced Professor Trelawney. Some said that she finally had her nerves break down.
Professor Gillywheat was a mild aged woman with loam blonde hair that needed to be cut. Her face was always set in a dream like state. Unlike Trelawney she wasn't overly into her job. She actually gave predictions that made sense, and not some half-crack statement. Her body was short and plump. Her hands were short and fat. She had a perfume that reminded me of my grandmother.
1 hour 30 minutes later:
"God that was so boring." Ginny said while stretching her body after sitting the whole time.
She turned to Jamie and said in a serious voice while grabbing her palm. "Jamie I see you having nine kids." Saying with a straight face made Jamie laugh seeing as it was the perfect reenactment of their teacher's voice and face.
Her laughter went short when she remembered earlier. "Ginny what happened earlier today?"
Ginny's smile turned into a frown and she began walking away. "Nothing I was just PMSing."
She knew Jamie wouldn't buy that so it didn't surprise her when she said "Ginny stop beating around the bush and tall me RIGHT now." Ginny turned to look at her friends face. It was set in a stern look that could rival her mothers.
She sighed but told her. "Ok well…"
They were back in the common room by the time she was done. Jamie looked furious.
"I should find him and… and… disembody him." Jamie's eyes had an angry sparkly in them at was, Ginny had to admit was quiet scary.
Ginny let out a long breath. "It's ok Jam." She put her hands up when Jamie was going to say something. "Really I just need some sleep, it's like 10 pm anyway."
Jamie was looking at her with suspicion. "Ok if you're sure." She got up and gave Ginny a long hug before going up to their dorm without another word.
In truth Ginny wasn't tired at all, by the time she stood of the couch it was midnight.
Maybe I should go on a walk to clear my head. Ginny thought hopefully
She exited the portal hole with caution ignoring the Fat Lady's protests' for a young girl being out this late. She didn't know what it was but she felt as if she was being pulled out of the castle.
Making sure that Flinch was nowhere to be found she exited, and headed toward the lake. It was one of her favorite places to consider things when she had a dreadful day.
About half way thought she saw a figure sitting by the water. Then she saw a glimmer of something… maybe hair?
She began walking toward it when she realized it was a boy, a boy crying.
Not knowing what to do she kept walking until she saw sliver hair and realized it was Draco. She intended on whirling around when she saw he was weeping.
She didn't know why she did it, or how she got there so fast. The next thing she know her arms were around his body holding him.
At first she felt him stiffen, but then melted into her touch. Head buried in her shoulder letting out all the angry, and sorrow.
When he was done he pulled away and looked into her eyes. It was an unspoken promise. That she would always be there for him. He would always be there for her.
He lent forward and planted a soft, gentle kiss. They sat there until the sun came up above the lake.
Yes, Ginny
Had
Does,
And will
Always love the color blue.