A/N: The conversation that they have at the beginning refers back to the previous entry. :)


Ginny pulled back the covers and got in bed. "I can't believe you had to call your father to come bail you out of jail," she said amusedly, not failing to notice the glare he was shooting her for her cavalier attitude about him being arrested and sent to a Muggle prison. "Don't give me that look, Draco. I told you not to park there."

Draco rolled his eyes. "Father blames you," he replied. "He said that if you weren't a Muggle lover, I'd have never been driving a car."

She shook her head. "You never defend me to him, do you?"

The blond shrugged before picking up his book on the nightstand and delving into his book. Subconsciously, he adjusted the pillow behind him so that he could sit more comfortably. He knew immediately that Ginny was glaring at him. Slowly, he turned to look at her. "Yes?" he drawled slowly.

She began tapping her foot beneath the covers. "That's my pillow."

He lifted an eyebrow at her. "Your – your pillow? You're staring at me like that because I'm using your pillow?

"I always use that pillow," she insisted. "And since you took mine, you've got an extra."

"Here, take this one then," he said, handing her a different pillow. "Now we're even again."

Ginny continued to scowl. "But that's not the pillow that I always use. The one that I like is the one that is behind you, supporting you and your obnoxiously large head, and I'd like that one."

With a deep sigh, Draco asked, "Is this because you're mad because of the car?"

"Well, I do think it's lousy that you let your father blame everything you do wrong on the fact that you are dating an –ahem - 'Muggle-loving Blood-traitor,' but, no. I really just want my pillow."

He nodded and leaned forward, pulling the pillow from behind his back. "You want this pillow, Gin?" At her nod, he said, "Well then, I suppose you can have it." Then, he hit her in face with it.

She coughed. "I suppose you'll want this one back then," she said, smacking him with the one he had given her first.

Draco and Ginny continued to hit each other with their pillows for several minutes before Draco stopped. "We're fighting over a pillow, Gin."

Ginny kissed him hard on the lips. "I think we should make up now."