I was wondering
InTheStars, how come you don’t write fiction outside? You too
Ryoko?
Hm.
Okie’s, *Bruce Lee knuckle cracking* Let’s go shall we.
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“Must you stare so, it’s not like I’m
that ugly.”
Ginny choked. “Ugly?” The bloke was gorgeous. Once you got past the ferret like attributes and took in the grey eyes, your knees could even go weak. Ginny shivered as said eyes raked over her, taking her in as if starved.
“So you were looking for me hm? I knew you would sooner or later.”
The smirk accompanied the arrogant comment and Ginny’s hands couldn’t help but curl into fists. Wasn’t he unsure just a few days ago about the whole thing? Her resolve seemed to crumble away as she debated how to tell an already ego-inflated Slytherin exactly what she felt about him.
Draco moved closer to her, his breath fanning over her forehead. Ginny blinked and backed away. “Would you quit it, I want to say something here.”
“Nothing to say,” Draco said, “you’re here and actions really speak louder than words.”
“Merlin, stop leering, it’s beginning to creep me out.”
Draco groaned and backed up, shoving his hands into his pockets. “Fine.”
Shifting nervously beneath the pointed stare, Ginny crossed her arms self-consciously and looked at the floor. Leaning against the wall in what she thought was a very casual and uncaring way, she finally looked up.
“I’m sorry about what I said.”
He shrugged and gave her a small smile. “I was being an arse to you most of the time. I’d probably say the same thing.”
Draco paused and tapped his chin. “Actually. I’m a fine looking bloke, boyish charm and all that, I’d give myself a try, even get randy--"
“Draco!”
Ginny couldn’t help grin, “If you and yourself found each other already, I could just be on my way then.”
As she began to walk away Draco grabbed her and pressed her to the wall. “Nice try Weaslette, can’t get out of it that easy.”
Smiling, Ginny wrapped her arms around his waist and rested her head just beneath his chin.
“I’m right where I want to be Ferret.”
“No more ferret business!”
“No weasel business then!”
Draco sighed. “Deal.”
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good-ish? Sorry I didn't do a snog