Ginny woke up with her doorbell ringing. It had been more than a week since her encounter with Draco in the subway station and she still couldn't stop thinking about him. She went to answer the door, then realized she was in her pajamas. Usually she wore normal pajamas like any other girl but yesterday she hadn't bothered with pajamas and had slept with her shortest shorts and a spaghetti strap tank top. She quickly slipped on a dressing gown and went to her door. But when she opened it she couldn't quite process what she was seeing.
Draco Malfoy was in front of her flat's door. She was so suprised that she shut the door in his face. When she realized what she had done she opened it up again, secretly hoping he had dissapeared somehow. But he was right there and he looked only mildly suprised. He seemed so out of place there, in a muggle apartment building in his wizard robes. "This was a bad idea, I can't do this. Sorry to bother you weasel but I've gotta go-" just when Draco was disapparating Ginny held on to him. Her intention had been to keep him there so he could explain but unfortunatly she apparated with him to magnificent hallway with chandeliers and velvet drapes on the windows. There were portraits of wizards and witches on the walls, they all had pale skin, blonde hair and light colored eyes. This could only be the Malfoy Manor and Ginny was in it.
After the affect of the shock caused by where she was faded, Ginny managed to get the concentration to dissaparate. But she just couldn't, she couldn't get out of this place, at least not by dissapparating. That was when Draco spoke: "You can't disapparate without a family member's permission, there are enchantments around the manor so none of our valuable artifacts are stolen." Was this real? Was Draco Malfoy talking to her like a rational adult. "Well Malfoy, then why don't you let me go?" she asked. "Well, I can't, not 'till you hear what I've got to say. Now that you're here might as well say it." he said. Ginny was really confused but she said "Okay..." "Well, I just wanted to say that, I know I got really angry at you at the subway, more than I should've," Now that Ginny actually was looking at him, she realized how gentle and smooth the lines of his face was, not like when he was angry. He didn't look scary at all. His hair was perfectly spikey and floppy in the best way, it was a dirty blond color. His eyes were blue, or were they grey, maybe green.. She couln't decide. His skin was flawless and it didn't look too pale with the light coming from the window hitting him. If Ginny had to be honest Draco Malfoy was gorgeous, like drop-dead-gorgeous. Of course she would never admit that to him, but he was. Draco continued: "I wasn't in a good mood and the fact that you called me a Death Eater really didn't help but..." Draco trailed off, he (not suprisingly) wasn't good with apologies. Ginny realized that it was (kind of) her turn to talk.
"So, Malfoy, you came all the way to my door, than wouldn't let me get out of your house just to slightly apologize and then throw the blame on me for calling you a Death Eater." She laughed, he was so self-centered it was funny. "Well not exactly Weaslette. I mean I'm not a Death Eater so that was after all very unfair of you and who said I was apologizing? And for god's sake, will you stop calling me Malfoy, that's my effing father's name, not mine!" he raised his voice when he said "father" like it was hard to speak, while he also held his left forearm with his right hand, like it was contagious and he didn't want her to get it. "Um, okay...Draco. I'm sorry I called you a Death Eater, but now it's your turn to apologize." she said, in an almost motherly way. "Okay, yeah, sorry. Weasel..." he said, mumbling. He was really bad with apologies. Ginny decided to break the silence so it wouldn't be awkward. The first thing that came into her mind, she spoke: "So what were you doing anyway, in a muggle subway station I mean?" The question had been in her mind for days. His answer was short: "Long story." Ginny sat down on a fancy green sofa that was under a woman's portrait. "I'd like to hear it, I have time." she said. Draco sat down next to her and started talking...