A/N: I can't believe the response I got for my first chapter!! I'm very grateful to all of you and this is the only reason I have updated so quickly as I was not planning to do so. Thank you so much to all of you who added my story on their favorites and alert lists, read it and reviewed. It means a lot to me and I'm very thankful to you all. I would like to thank xxHarryx'n'xArtyxx, .Sugary.Tears, Im08Just97Me, Alana, Erin, tree-huggin-plant-lovin-47, meiscool2, snowfire81, fwakes47, ginnygirl09, Gin kiOhikari and sweet.venom.x. I would also like to thank my beta Leila Dark for reading my pathetic story and improving it.

Disclaimer: If I owned Harry Potter, Harry would have never gotten Ginny..:P

Chapter 2: Sweet Revenge

When Ginny returned to the common room that night, she found the dream team waiting for her. But for once she was not pissed to see them. Let them yell or scold her all they wanted to today. Tomorrow, tomorrow will be her day.

"Ginny what's going on? Where were you? You were gone the whole day! I was so damn worried. I checked with Luna and Laura and they said they hadn't seen you since this morning. You weren't even in the library! If you were with some guy I'll be owling mom first thing tomorrow morning." Ron said as he watched his little sister enter the common room.

'Oh you'll be owling mum alright, but I doubt it will have anything to do with me not being in the common room the whole day.' Ginny thought and chuckled as a plan came to mind.

"Ron, I was with Snape. I had a dentition and then I went down to the pitch to fly for a bit." She replied, making her way the girls' dormitory without giving a chance for the dream team to question her further. This was going to be fun. She couldn't wait for tomorrow morning.

"Your late Weasel. I was waiting for you for the last ten bloody minutes." Malfoy said as Ginny hurriedly made her way towards him.

"Sorry, but I was getting dressed. I mean if I have to act like Malfoy's girlfriend I'm going to have to dress like a slut, now won't I?" Ginny replied, smirking.

As Draco looked at her he realized that she did look pretty, but not in a slutty way. She was wearing a miniskirt that barely reached her thighs, a small fitted tank top, and her hair was in curls down to her shoulders. Draco's eyes snapped open the second he realized he had been staring.

"No Weasel, on the contrary you should look elegant and beautiful, something I'm sure you'd never be able to accomplish."

"Actually I always look beautiful and elegant. You'd be surprised at how hard it is to me to look slutty."

"Now sweetheart don't go fooling yourself. As much as I love having this argument with you, I think we should just agree to disagree. After all I think it's about time we make our dramatic entrance. So shall we go in?" Draco smirked at her and she smirked back. He grabbed her hand and threw open the door of the great hall, walking in with her hand-in-hand.

There was a huge collective gasp as the entire student body turned around and looked at them. Whispers broke out through out the great hall, all of them about the same thing.

"Isn't that Ginny Weasley?"

"She's a Gryffindor, right?"

"She's Ron's sister."

"What is she doing with Malfoy?"

"Why are they holding hands?"

Ginny and Draco smirked at the reactions of their fellow students. Draco found them rather riotous and was glad this was going so well. A Hufflepuff girl had spit lemonade all over her boyfriends her boyfriend; Luna's mouth was hanging wide open, and Pansy looked ready to cry. At the head table Snape looked as if he had swallowed a lemon, Professor Filtwirk had dropped the apple pie he was eating on Professor McGonagall while Dumbledore was merely sitting there smiling.

"Stop gaping you bloody losers. Have you never seen a girl and boy together before, or are you all gays and lesbians?" Draco said to the group of gaping students in the great hall.

Suddenly a roar erupted at the Gryffindor table.

"WHAT THE BOODY HELL HAVE YOU DONE WITH MY SISTER MALFOY?" Ron screamed.

"Why Weasley, I didn't know that I wasn't allowed to hold my girlfriends hand. Besides, I don't see Ginny complaining, do you?" Draco smirk widened. He was enjoying this immensely.

"GINNY?? GIRLFRIEND?? SHE IS NOT YOUR BLOODY GIRLFRIEND!" Ron roared again, and charged towards them, with Harry and Hermione following closely behind him, looking more shocked then anyone else there. Ron pushed Ginny away from Draco and screamed right at her face.

"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?? HOLDING HANDS WITH A MALFOY?"

"Ronnikins, I think Draco here has already answered your question. Your just making yourself look stupid by asking again." Ginny smiled sweetly at him.

"YOU…YOU… BLOODY HELL..." Ron started shouting again. Hermione tried to calm him down, but he was able to loosen himself from her grip easily and pounced himself at Draco, who threw a curse at him and sent him on the ground.

"RON!!" Hermione yelled, dropping to the ground to check on Ron. "What have you done to him Malfoy?"

"No need to flip out mudblood, he's only stunned."



As Harry enervated Ron and helped him to his feet, Hermione turned towards Ginny.

"Ginny, you do realize your holding Malfoy's hand right?" she asked Ginny, her voice strict strictly.

"Yes Granger, Ms-Goody-two-shoes, I do realize I am holding hands with Malfoy. Just because I'm not a know-it-all doesn't make me stupid. Now Draco, will you please take me to my table?" Ginny looked smirked at Draco as he led her towards the Gryffindor table.

Draco leaned down, his lips at her ear and whispered, "Why Weasel, I never knew you had so much spunk."

"Well, now you do." She quickly gave him a kiss on the cheek and sat down at on the bench next to Laura.



As she had predicted Ron, Hermione, and Harry had followed her, probably waiting to scream at her again, but she didn't give them the chance. She grabbed a pancake and turning around she stuffed it into Ron's opened mouth.

"Ron dear you can owl mum as soon as you want to, but for will you please let me eat in peace?" She smirked for what had to be the billionth time that day before turning back around and piling her plate with food.

AH!! I know this chapter is short, and I'm really sorry, but I wanted to see your response to it and whether this style of writing is fine. I promise the next chapter will be triple of this as I have already began working on it. Please do review and tell me what you thought of it. Your reviews encourage me to write and update soon, so please press that little button in the corner and post your thoughts and ideas for the story.