A/N Soooooooooooooooo It's been about an eternity since I've updated this story. And to any of you who have actually read this, I'm so sorry! I got writers block, and then I forgot about the story! But there are no excuses! Uuuummm tell me if it's good. Yeah?

Disclaimer: I don't own.

Ginny woke up to Anna yelling at her.

"What are you going on about? " Ginny asked rubbing her bleary eyes.

"I look hideous!" Anna yelled

At the moment she was wearing an ultra short jean skirt and a lacy black bra.

"well, if you just wear that, hideous would be the furthest word from Chases mind" Ginny laughed.

"Really?" Anna asked looking in the mirror. Ginny could tell that she was actually considering walking outside without a shirt on.

"At least put on a shirt though. Chase will still think you're super sexy."

"Alright." Anna sighed, sounding reluctant.

"Now if you don't mind, I'm going back to sleep." Ginny said as she rolled over and closed her eyes. But Ginny didn't go to sleep. Thoughts of Blaise plagued her mind.

The redhead lay there, pretending to be asleep. When Anna finally left, Ginny sat up and looked at the clock. It was only 7:45.

God, could Anna wake up an earlier? Ginny thought as she pulled on some dark blue jeans and a t-shirt.

As she was walking down to the Great Hall for breakfast, Ginny ran into Colin.

"Hey girl."

"Hey Colin. What are you doing in Hogsmead? Are you going with anyone?" Ginny inquired.

"Oh, Luna and I are planning on going together. Did you want to go with us? You can if you want. It would be nice to have the extra company." Colin said with a sympathetic lilt in his voice.

"Oh, no. I'm going with someone already." Ginny lied.

"Really? With whom?" Colin ask curiously.

"Ummm, Blaise Zabini."

"Seriously? You are going with that cocky snake?" Colin said skeptically.

"He isn't that cocky." Ginny said in Blaise's defense.

"Right." Colin dragged out the word, and raised one eye brow.

"Yeah, we are actually quite close." Ginny embellished.

"Ok, whatever floats your boat. If you like to shag slytherins, that's fine with me." Colin said as he walked off, leaving a stunned Ginny standing in the middle of the corridor.

"You shouldn't stand in the middle of the hall, you could get hurt."

Ginny jumped at the voice. "Blaise! You startled me!"

"I noticed." Blaise said, starting to walk again. "Anyway, whatcha doin'?"

"Trying to figure out what I'm going to tell Colin when he sees me by myself in Hogsmead." Ginny answered as she caught up with the slytherine.

"Why?"

"Well, I kinda told him I was going with you so he wouldn't feel bad and invite me to go with him and Luna, even though he doesn't want me to tag along." Ginny explained.

"Me? Really?" Blaise said with a smirk.

"You were the first person I thought of." The Gryfindor confessed, a blush rising in her cheeks.

"I'll go."

"What?"

"I said I would go."

"To Hogsmead?"

"Yes."

"With me?"

"Yes"

"Are you sure?"

"I'm starting to think you are dense. " Blaise was starting to become exasperated

"No, I just didn't think you would ever go with me." Ginny said sheepishly.

"Oh come on, I'm not completely heartless. And besides, you're pretty cool."

"Well then, this is great! Meet me outside in an hour?"

"Sounds good." Blaise said right as they entered the Great Hall.

Ginny walked over to the Gryffindor table and, not seeing Anna or Colin, sat by herself at the end of the table. She ate fast, happy to be sitting alone, so that she wouldn't have to make up an excuse to leave early.

Once she got back to her room, Ginny grabbed her towel, and went into the bathroom she shared with Anna. She dropped her towel on the floor and rushed over to the toilet. Her stomach was churning. She stuck two fingers in her mouth and pressed down, immediately food started to come up.

That was surprisingly easy. Ginny thought as she washed her hands after she was done emptying her stomach. Usually it takes a lot more coaxing. Huh. Whatever. The easier the better.

Ginny took a fast shower, and magicked her hair dry. She put on a pair of dark blue jeans, and a fitted, red scoop- neck t-shirt. She looked in the mirror. Gross. Well it's not getting any better. In actuality Ginny was quite skinny; she was already down to a size 2.

Ginny hurried down the stairs and out into the courtyard. The Gryffindor spotted Blaise leaning against a stone pillar, wearing dark jeans and a black button up shirt with the sleeve rolled up, looking like a model. A very yummy model. When Ginny reached him, Blaise could only stare. He thought she looked more beautiful than any other girl in Hogwarts.

"Ready?" Ginny asked as she took in just how sexy he looked.

"Uh, ye-yeah. Lets go." Blaise said, stumbling over his words a little.

"So, Where do you wanna go first?" Ginny asked, turning around to face Blaise. She continued to walk backwards while Blaise made up his mind.

"I was thinking we could go to Honeydukes first." The seventh year answered.

"That sounds great. After Honeydukes could we go to the three br-" Ginny cut off as she tripped over a rock she didn't see, due to the fact that she was walking backwards. Blaise saw that she was falling and reached out just in time. His arms encircled Ginny's waist and pulled her back to a standing position.

"Please don't walk backwards anymore." Blaise said, his face entirely to close.

"Ok." Was all Ginny could say. Her Honey eyes were glued to his deep, dark, green eyes. She thought for a split second that he was going to kiss her, but instead he pulled away slowly, possibly regretfully.

"Why don't we skip Honeydukes and go straight to the three broomsticks." Blaise suggested as they started to walk again.

"I could go for a butterbeer." Or a fire whisky. Ginny didn't say the latter out loud, of course.

When they arrived, the Three Broomsticks was packed. They finally managed to find a table in a back corner that was slightly hidden.

"what can I get you, dears?" Asked a plump, middle aged waitress.

"Two butterbeers, please."

The waitress left leaving the two teenagers alone.

"So, how has school been so far?" Blaise asked awkwardly.

"Alright. I'm just happy OWL's are over." Ginny replied lightly.

"How many OWL's did you get?" Blaise asked, leaning forward and putting his arms on the table.

"10. 9 Outstanding's and 1 acceptable. I got the A in divination. Crap subject."

"Well I feel dumb now." Blaise said leaning back in his char. "I got exceeds expectations in transfiguration and charms, An Acceptable in History of magic, and outstanding in the rest."

"That's really good. At least you didn't fail anything. Harry and Ron failed 2 or 3 each." Ginny said with a smirk.

"Really? I would think that Granger would've forced them to study 24/7."

"She would if she wasn't too busy fucking every male in sight." Ginny's smirk deepened. "And sometimes any female."

"And to think I thought you loved the Precious Golden Trio." Blaise said.

"I did. Up until I found out that the lot of them were pompous, idiots with no sense of decency." The redhead explained.

"Did you just figure that out? I could have told you that ages ago." Blaise said as the waitress reappeared with their drinks in hand.

"Thank you." Ginny said as the lady set down their mugs, and left. Ginny turned her attention back to Blaise. "So, you're smart and cute."

"So you admit it. You think I'm good looking." Blaise said with a grin.

"Did I say that out loud?" Ginny's cheeks were turning red.

"Yes ma'am, I believe you did."

They fell into a comfortable silence, Blaise sipping his butterbeer, and Ginny staring off into space thinking about how she would get away to purge if she ate lunch with the Slytherin.

"What are you thinking about?" Blaise asked after watching the redhead for a couple of minutes.

"Huh?" Ginny said snapping back to reality. "Oh, nothing really."

"I don't believe you. You've been chewing on your bottom lip for the past 3 minutes, and you haven't touched your butterbeer."

"Well… I was just thinking about my essay I have to write in History of Magic." Ginny lied.

"Okay…" Blaise was not convinced.

"Shit." Ginny said turning in her chair so she faced the wall on her left side.

"what?" The Slytherin asked.

"Britain's favorite threesome just walked in." Ginny said sinking down in her chair. "And if they see me with you, they will make a huge scene."

"I didn't know you cared so much about what they think of you." Blaise challenged.

"I don't! they are just a pain in the arse and I don't want to have to deal with them if I don't have to."

"Ok, ok, let get out of here before they spot us." Blaise said standing up.

"So where do you want to go now?" Ginny said, when they had successfully made it outside.

"I don't know. I was thinking we could just walk around for a while."

"Sounds good."

They began to walk around village in silence.

"I thought you would be more talkative." Blaise commented.

"I usually am. But when I'm around you…. Oh, I don't even know"

"It's because of my striking looks, isn't it?" Blaise said with a smirk.

"Oh shut up." Ginny said with a smile. "Maybe Colin was onto something this morning when he called you a cocky slytherin."

"Is that really how you think of me? As a cocky slytherin?" Blaise's tone completely changed from joking to serious.

"No, I'm the one who stands up for you when people say that." Ginny look up at Blaise.

Blaise turned his head slowly, looking deep into the redhead's eyes, "do you really mean that?"

"Of course I do."

The two of them had stopped walking and were now facing each other, a moment of silence passed as they stood there looking into each other's eyes.

"Well then, do you wanna head back to the castle?" Ginny asked, snapping out of the trance that Blaise's eyes seemed to put her in.

"Yeah. Let's go back." Blaise replied.

As they walked back, Ginny started coming to herself again, and began asking random questions.

"What's your favorite color?"

"Green"

"When's your birthday?"

"March 23rd"

"What's your middle name?"

"Tiberius"

"Blaise Tiberius Zabini?"

"That would be my name."

"That's so cool!"

"yeah, I guess."

"So enthusiastic."

"I try. And what happened to me sapping you of your ability to talk?"

"You don't sap me of my abilities to speak."

"That's what you made it sound like."

"Remember when I didn't even say anything coherent when you asked me why I wasn't talkative? Yeah I remember that too. It was a lot of fun."

"Stop being such a smart ass."

"Only when you stop being a dumbass"

"Ooohhhh, touché"

Their conversation continued in this manor all the way back to the castle. The witty banter only stopped when they ran into none other than the Golden Trio.

"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING WITH THAT SLYTHERIN SCUM?" Ron yelled to Ginny, startling her.

"Well, Ronald, I was enjoying an awesome trip to Hogsmead with him. Then I was enjoying a marvelous trip back to the castle. That is what I think I was doing with Blaise." Ginny said with a mock innocent voice.

"NOW YOU'RE CALLING HIM BY HIS FIRST NAME?"

"Yes, Ron, that's usually what you do when you go on a date with someone. Not that you would know."

The fiery red head was really getting pissed.

"A-A-A DATE?" Ron spluttered furiously.

"What? Do you not know what one is? Shall I explain it to you?" Ginny sneared

"I KNOW WHAT A BLOODY DATE IS! YOU, ON THE OTHER HAND, ARE NOT ALLOWED TO DATE!"

"I'm not, huh?"

"That's right."

"So, I guess I'm not allowed to kiss either then."

"Yeah, that ri-" Ron cut of as Ginny grabbed Blaise's shirt, and pulled him into a kiss. They broke apart a moment late, and walked right past Ron and up a stair case. Ron just stood there dumb struck as they walked away.

"Well, that was effective." Blaise said once they were out of earshot.

"Yeah, I thought it would be. I swear, the kid thinks I've never even held hands with a boy."

"Whoa, are you telling me you've been that far?" Blaise teased.

" Yeah…..I'm a little bit of a floozy. Can you handle that?" Ginny said giggling slightly