My Blonde-Haired Soldier By Otakuprincess

Author's note: Well, I promised StarAngel613 that I would update tonight. Well, by the time I post this, it will be last night. Whatever. I got really tired and wasn't sure I could finish this before I fell asleep, so I did my best and decided to post in the morning. Which is now. Um...whatever. I decided I didn't like the rated R version, so here you go.

After dinner, Ginny and Draco quickly separated from the rest of the group, telling them that there was too much studying to do for Transfiguration on Monday. Hermione knew they were not leaving just to study, and so did Harry. Ron was clueless, as usual.

"You know, I don't see what Ginny sees in that git." Harry said angrily as the trio headed up to the Griffindor common room. "He's ugly, he's evil, and most of all, all he ever does is shag girls—"

"Harry!" Hermione whispered. "Can you keep it down? And he does not shag girls all the time. He just says that to keep a reputation. I don't like him that much either, but can you please put up with him, for Ginny's sake?"

"I guess.." Harry said quietly. "But I wish they really would come and study for Transfiguration. There's no way I can pass that test on Monday..."

"I thought they went to study?" Ron asked. Hermione and Harry sighed. Ron was clueless. "Anyway, Harry, don't worry. I'm going to fail too."

"Great. That makes me feel so much better." Harry moaned.

"I don't see what the problem is," Hermione commented, pausing to give the Fat Lady the password to the common room. "It's not like we have to do anything very advanced. A piggy pank into a real pig, it doesn't get easier than that."

"Yeah, but every time I try, my pig has a slot in the top of it." Ron complained. "And the stopper in the bottom."

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Draco and Ginny hurried up to the Room of Requirement, bursting through the door like a herd of mad cows. Ginny immediately dropped her pile of books on the floor – they had been leaning like the Tower of Pisa ever since the first staircase.

"Wow..." Ginny murmured. The room was almost divided in half. On one side, bookshelves full of strange items lined the walls. Ginny assumed they were for transfiguration purposes, as they all resembled small animals. This side of the room was based on Ginny's needs and wants – somewhere to study in peace. However, on the other side, squashy pillows took up the entire floor space.

Draco smiled. He hadn't exactly been focused when they entered the room. Some of his more...wayward thoughts had unexpectedly affected the room. He hoped Ginny wouldn't realize...

"So, Draco, lets get started. We're supposed to be transfiguring a piggy bank into a real pig. I'll try first."

Ginny flicked her wand at a purple piggy bank in front of her. The pig grew, moved, and the skin quickly swallowed up the slot in the top. Ginny's only problem was that the pig was still purple.

"I'll never get this spell right!" Ginny yelled, flipping though her book. "It says you need more flick than flip, but I don't know how to do that!"

Ginny let go of her frustration and turned to Draco. "Whatever. You do it."

Draco looked up, flicked his wrist, and sent the spell towards the blue bank in front of him. Instead of growing, it shrunk, turned pink, and rolled over. A large hold gaped in its belly.

"I guess I can't get this right either.." Draco mumbled.

For a few hours, Ginny and Draco did their best to alter their spells. Ginny finally found a way to correct her flick, and her pig turned the right color. Draco's problem took longer, as he was actually having flicking problems and saying the spell with a strange accent. Finally he got his bank to turn into a pink pig, flawless except for a slight twinge of plastic in its eye.

"You know, I think this will be fine." Ginny commented. "she can't kill us for not being perfect. "

"Good." Draco said, smiling. I wanted to spend some time with you."

Ginny smiled. "We can't study forever."

Ginny fell into Draco's arms as the two collapsed among the pillows. Ginny felt Draco's lips meet hers, and she placed her arms around his neck.

"Draco, I'll never let you go."

"Is it true that you're smarter than me?" Draco asked. Ginny laughed.