I don't own Harry Potter, That's JKR…

"I just fucking said don't touch me again! Are you as deaf as you are poor, Order of Merlin almighty what the hell is wrong with you weasle!" He spat the harsh words at her, feeling his pocket for his wand.

"I could have just left your stupidness here, passed out, and with no memory. You should be thanking me, ungrateful twit!" she screeched back also feeling around for her wand.

"Where is my wand?" he asked her accusingly, while his eye roamed the room, and he let an aggravated groan out as he found it.

"I don't even know were mine is!" She screamed at him as she looked towards the direction he was staring. It was two huge wands.

He glared at her.

"Who do you think you are yelling like that at me? You brainless weasel!" she hardly saw the sneer on his face as she turned around and started walking towards the door, her little birdie flying up at him over her shoulder.

Looking up ahead she cursed inside wishing that anybody other then Malfoy had been the one to come in here. No matter she thought as soon as I'm out that door I can just pretend none of this happened!

"That's right Weasley, just walk away like your spineless brother!" He yelled towards her.

Oh no that boy did not just go there! she did a pivot so fast that it nearly caused her whiplash.

"Excuses me?" she asked looking him up and down in a deadly whisper.

It was amazing he could even hear her as she was now standing at least a foot away, but he did.

"You heard me!" He stated, walking to fill the gap in between them. What does she think she can intimidate me, she's like a whole foot short then I am, I guess centimeter really…

Before he could think another thought, she leapt on him, bringing him crashing to the ground.

"What are you…" he was going to say crazy, but her fist had crashed into his mouth. As she lifted her clinched fingers again for another go, he grabbed her upper arms and rolled on top of her. "You are bloody mad!"

"Get off me!"

"Not until you calm down, you fucking loony!" he said with a look on his face that clearly stated what he said.

After a few moments of struggling she let a breath out "OK, I won't hit you again so GET OFF!"

He turned over and sat up facing her with his arms propped up on his knees. He wiped the blood forming at the corner of his lip.

She looked at him, with obviously fake concern and said "Oh dear your lip is bleeding! I'm ever so sorry."

"Shut up" He told her as he stood "I'm getting out of here."

She rose too and they walked towards the door together in silence. Ginny gave the no longer glowing green door a dirty look as they approached it. In her mind it was that stupid doors fault for catching here attention in the first place.

She looked down at Malfoy shoeless foot and noticed how much smaller it was compared to the other. OMG that is hilarious, no wonder he tripped!

"Malfoy you stuff your shoes!" She said laughing embarrassingly loud. Maybe that door wasn't so bad.

Draco turned to face her with the tips of his cheek turning pink "I do not!"

"Yes you do! Don't deny it, wow that is the funniest thing I have heard in a long time! That just made my day!" She only just managed to get it out in between giggling.

"Shut your bloody mouth you don't know what you're talking about!" He looked completely embarrassed and pissed. He lifted his hand to wipe the new blood from his lip, as he saw her run ahead of him and jump in his gigantic shoe.

Ginny grabbed the side of the posh leather shoe and lift herself up preparing for an awful smell, but it didn't come, so she ducked down a little and walked until she came face to face with a pair of white socks. She grasped both sides and tugged hard. She slowly pulled it with her towards the opening of the shoe.

"Yeah ok explain this then, Mr. I Don't Stuff My Shoes" She said with a smirk.

"I'm part Veela! It's not my fault ok, so what if my feet are a little smaller…"

"A little, Malfoy! Your feet are as small as mine and I wear a 5 ½!" Ginny cut him off.

"IT'S THE VEELA!" He bellowed out.

"It's the Veela" She said in a mocking voice with a twisted smile "Sure whatever you say, but it doesn't matter really because Veela or not I bet you anything you are just as tiny down there." She glanced to his special area and as an after thought added "You know that's kind of rude to trick girls like that."

He glared at her; it was apparent to him how little she knew about Veelas. "How much do you want to bet, you stupid bitch?"

Ginny laughed "Are you serious I don't want to see your dick even to win a bet!"

"That surprises me, after all you are considered Gryffindor House Slut." His oh-so-famous-smirk was plastered to his face.

"What are you talking about?" She asked eyeing him like she wasn't sure wither he was lying and like she wasn't sure if she really wanted to find out.

He said "You should hear all the things the guys say about you….God Ginny was amazing last night… I don't know how she does it but damn… Man you Slytherins are really missing out… Did she bend her back that way for you too…" he would have kept going if he didn't make eye contact with her eyes on the last statement.

She was on the brink of tears. As much as he hated that it even bugged him in the first place he felt guilty. It was all accurate what he said. Most of the guys talked about her like that. But in all truths he had never believed it. No one really did, but she was so gorgeous and girls just liked having dirt on her (true or not) and guys just liked being able to say they slept with her…

Guilt was not his thing. He never felt guilty when it came to anything other then his mother. And he hated it.

She looked at him for a second then climbed out of the shoe. With out saying anything she exited the room. He shut his eyes and wished for the first time in a long time he would have just shut his mouth, she does deserve to know though.

Expecting to regain her 5 foot 1 inch she opened her eyes, what she saw did not please her.

She closed her eyes again and flopped down on her butt, to think, as tears threatened to roll down her pale cheek. 'So I'm a slut am I, why didn't anyone tell me… I think I would know'. The truth was she had only ever had sex with one guys and that was Harry Potter.

Harry and her broke up last year on good terms, still remaining buddies and both agreeing that they loved each other but only as friends, so she knew he wasn't the one spreading nasty rumors about her.

Lost in thought she didn't detect Draco behind her until he spoke. "What the fuck Weasley why are we still little!"

She looked up at him and shook her head "I don't know" He could hear in her voice she was upset and see it on her face…

But of course couldn't stop himself from being the ass he was. He might have had more control had he not been on the edge of a panic attack "Oh get over it, we need to worry about more important things then you being a whore! Bloody hell Weasley we could get killed, no one knows where we are, are wands are still huge, incase you haven't noticed we're in some deep shit!"

"Hogwarts, A History" She mumbled.

"What?" he looked down at her baffled.

"It's a book about Hogwarts, we need it."

"I know what it is Weasley, I'm not dense! Why do we need it" He said sounding offended.

"I thought you said you weren't dense, Malfoy. We need it so we can find out everything we can on this stupid door and the massive room behind it."

"Oh" he said feeling pretty stupid, "but how do we get it?"

Love Kay