Doorway
A sliver of sunlight shot through the girls' dormitories in the Gryffindor tower. Ginny Weasley was basked in sunlight, forcing her to wake abruptly. She squinted at the source of the light, trying to will it away so she could get back to sleep. But she knew she couldn't fall back asleep now.
Despite the glaring light in the window, it was still early. She had caught the first light of the day and was the only person who was awake. Just her luck. Deciding she might as well get ready for the day, Ginny changed into her school robes.
When she found herself in the common room, Ginny realized she was not alone. Harry was asleep in the mustard colored armchair by the fire. It had been two years since she'd harbored a crush on Harry but out of habit she still felt a pang of grief when she saw him.
Already bored with being alone, Ginny made up her mind to go to the library, where she would at least find Hermione. She'd almost stepped out of the open portrait hole when she saw none other than Malfoy lying on the floor on the other side. Her eyes narrowed as she glared at the sleeping boy.
Of course, how could she have forgotten their fight? They swore their hatred to each other. Now, she was more eager to get out of the common room. She'd made up her mind to kick him in the gut; it was only what he deserved. But, just then the fat lady interjected.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you," she told Ginny. She stood frozen in surprise, foot still in mid-air. She didn't know the Fat Lady to get involved in student affairs. Actually, the only time she spoke was to tease someone for forgetting the password.
"You know," continued the Fat Lady, "If it's you he's here for, I think he loves you." Once again, Ginny was shocked. But this time she was very animated. "That two faces bastard loves no one. Least of all me."
The fat lady made a scoffing sound, "If not, what other reason would he have for sleeping in the doorway all night? If he's yours- then he's something special. Ginny pondered the words as she stared down at the boy in the doorway. Yes, she finally decided, her Draco was something special.
(A/N not my best, but here you go.)