A/N: I got bored and just started typing… again! So here I go, let's see how this turns out!

Ginny skipped happily through the halls of Hogwarts, her eyes twinkling and a big goofy smile on her face. Her and Harry were going out… well, technically they weren't going out yet, but almost! She was sure he was gonna ask her to be his girlfriend soon! How do you know, you ask? Everyone thought she was crazy to have a crush him for years when he never showed her he liked her, but today he'd proved he did like her in front of everyone. He held her hand!

Ok, maybe she was over-reacting just a little, but she had waited six years for this guy to notice her and suddenly, he's carrying her books and smiling at her, and now that he'd held her hand she was sure he wanted to take it to the boyfriend-girlfriend level! Right?

She was wandering around the halls this Saturday afternoon because she'd told her best friend, Luna, about her-almost boyfriend Harry and Luna thought she might be over thinking his actions and told Ginny so. Ginny had just rolled her eyes and bounced away, waiting for Luna to come to her senses and see how big this is, or for Harry to ask her out so she could show Luna she was wrong!

But it didn't matter; nothing could bring her down today! Skipping farther along she heard some voices just around the next corner.

"…Don't you ask Ginny to go to Hogsmead with you?" Ginny recognized Hermione voice.

"I don't know if I really wanna date her, Hermie." Harry's voice whined back.

Well, Nothing except that! Ginny stood in a shocked silence as she waited to see why she was so suddenly unfavorable to the Wonder Boy again.

"Harry, she really likes you, and she pretty, and she's smart, and she's your best friends little sister… what's the problem?" Harry let out a groan of despair.

"I know she's a great person, it's just that…" He trailed off.

"That…?" Hermione demanded, echoing Ginny's thoughts.

"She's too young." She could almost sense Hermione roll her eyes.

"Really, Harry. She's only a year younger then us."

"I know that! But when I say she's young, I mean she's young! She's so immature and innocent and inexperienced and…"

"You won't go out with her because she's inexperienced? That's… cruel Harry."

"I know, I know. But really, Hermione, I mean I held her hand today and she looked like she almost fainted. What would happen if I kissed her cheek, and she went into a coma!! Ron would kill me!"

"I'm sure you're over-reacting."

"I'm not sure. I mean, I'm almost positive she's never even kissed a guy before! I'm not sure she's the kind of girl I wanna date. I wanna date a girl like— ."

"Like Cho." Hermione's tone was less- then- gracious.

"Well, yeah."

Ginny decided not to stick around for more. She started back the way she came. No longer happy, no longer skipping, it was kinda more of a stomp walk she was doing. She knew it was childish, but couldn't help it.

So he thought she was inexperienced? Well, she was. She had wanted her first kiss to be important! She had wanted it to be with Harry-NOT- her- boyfriend- Potter! But he wanted someone who went around kissing boys she practically didn't know! He wanted someone like Cho!

Fine then! She'd go and kiss someone else, and GET experienced, and then maybe Harry would want her! Happy with this idea, she stopped walking to begin planning how she was gonna do it, it'd have to be someone Harry knew, someone who had experience in kissing, and somewhere Harry could see.

She'd gotten as far as throwing herself at Seamus as he left Transfiguration—which Harry happened to be in also—when she heard Harry and Hermione's voices come floating down the hall towards her. They were coming this way, and they were close, very close!

Panicking, she opted for a new plan, snog the first guy she saw! Luckily for her just as she turned to go down a different hallway, she smacked into someone who was coming around the same corner from the other side. Using the hall to brace herself so she didn't fall, she thought about yell at him when she realized, prefect opportunity!

Not looking at him, or his robes, or his eyes, she focused on his lips.

"Next time watch where you're—Mmphm!" She reached up and awkwardly pressed her lips to this unknown mans, muffling whatever he was about to say.

She felt him go stiff in reply to this unexpected turn of events, but she put her hands on both sides of his face, kept her eyes firmly shut, and tried to be more passionate about this whole kissing thing. Personally she didn't see why people found this so exciting, but maybe it was because she was new to this whole thing, or maybe because this guy wasn't responding…

But then he was kissing her back, but just lightly. But even as he gently moved his mouth against hers and took control of the kiss, she felt a tingling in her body. His hands ran up her arms and then down to her back and wrapped her up in them. She ran her hands into his hair, nervously at first, then gripping the strands and pulling. He had the softest hair…

He growled as she played with his hair and forced her mouth to open under his, and then he ravaged it savagely with his tongue. Not quite sure what to do she let him lead, copying him as he continued to kiss her until her toes curled in their schoolgirl shoes.

She barley noticed she now was pressed up against the wall, and was dimly aware that one of his hands was now tilting her head to angle with his now and—oh!—that felt nice…

What Ginny did notice was a nearby gasp, and she broke away to tell whoever it was that she was busy and to give her five more minutes when she saw a shocked Hermione and a disbelieving Harry staring at her and Mr. Amazing Kisser.

Regaining some sense of reality, she realized that she probably was quite a sight, with her hair mussed up, her leg wrapped around some guys waist—when did that get there—and her lips locked in a fierce battle with someone else's. A very red blush lit up her face.

Realizing she still didn't know who her victim was, she turned her curious brown eyes to meet smug silver ones. She noticed the blonde hair her fingers were grasping and the Slytherin uniform that was pressed so tightly against her. It was then, only then, that she realized she was face to face with Draco Malfoy.

Oops.

A/N: Well, people tell me what you think! I kinda just started typing and kept going and going and going… Please review! Even if you hate it, I'd like to know, so just put 'Hate it' or 'Pointless' or 'What drugs are you on?' But, I really do hope that you enjoyed it, and I really want you to review if you liked it! )