Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter…especially Draco Malfoy.

Flash-back:

"Harry...why?! Why did you do that?!" Ginny shrieked.

"Shut up! Just shut up!" Harry bellowed.

"H-Harry...?" Ginny whimpered.

"You stupid girl! Can't you see, I don't like you, I like her!" Harry yelled pointing a finger at the tall, black-haired girl in the corner. Tears started falling down Ginny's pale face.

"You said...you loved me Harry! You said it!" Ginny cried shaking.

"Heheh...and you believed me? Pathetic, I could never love you. I can't love the little sister of my dead best friend! It was hard enough walking in on Ron killing himself, but to be with his little sister?! You must be joking!" Harry laughed sarcastically. Ginny had heard enough, she wasn't going to take this. She ran out of the room crying, deranged.

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Ginny sighed, she was daydreaming about that again. It had been two months since then. Why can't I just forget that? she'd ask herself many times, He didn't care about me, why do I still care about him? She laughed at her thoughts out loud. Ginny was now out of Hogwarts and had been for four months now. She worked at little library in Diagon Ally-that also offered coffee; called La Bibliothèque. The little bell tingled when a tall blond haired man walked in. He had deep, shining black eyes. He smiled a sly smile at her. Her heart stopped when she realized who it was.

Draco Malfoy.

"Weasley?" Draco asked walking up to the counter with poise. She swallowed hard and tried to smiled. The last thing I need is his cocky attitude, Ginny thought to herself and smirked.

"Yes, welcome to La Bibliothèque." Ginny chirped. Draco smiled and placed his hand on hers.

"Weasley, you look pale. You really should get some sun." Draco suggested sweetly. Ginny didn't know Draco had changed his attitude completely-she thought it was a hoax.

"Malfoy, I do not have time for your games. What do you want?" Ginny snapped.

"Draco, please call me Draco. And I do not want anything, twas just a suggestion." Draco murmured removing his hand form atop hers and placing it in his pocket.

"Mal...er...Draco, you have to want something. You've never spoken to me like this before. Where is the cocky attitude?" Ginny asked completely serious. Draco chuckled and leaned across the counter.

"Weasley, if I remember clearly you disappeared suddenly about two months ago, and you just came back. During that time I started to think about my life and how I treated people. I remember how people always disliked me for the way I acted-especially Granger-then I remembered you. You never judged me and were always nice to me, or at least tolerant when in my presence." Draco explained drawing circles on the counter top. Maybe it was the way he said "you" or maybe it was just his complete seniority, either way, Ginny was overwhelmed. Hot tears began to fall down her flushed cheeks.

"Weas-" Draco was cut off by Ginny.

"Ginny..." she whispered still crying.

"Ginny, are you okay?" Draco asked continuing. He gently wiped her cheek with his sleeve. She blushed lightly and smiled.

"I'm fine...now." Ginny whispered. Now it was Draco's turn to blush.

"Ginny? I was just wondering...if maybe...you would...like to...well...uh...have dinner with me?" Draco asked staring back at the counter.

"It-it doesn't have to be like a date! We could just go as friends if you want." Draco added defensively. Ginny giggled. Draco moved his gaze back to her face; looking for any signs of displeasure in the matter.

"I would love to." Ginny mumbled. Draco's face brightened and he smiled.

"Great, casual," Draco instructed, "Muggle casual." Ginny nodded and smiled lightly. Did I really just make a date with Malfoy?! Ginny asked herself silently, Why does he have to be Ron's enemy?! Wait...I don't care! Ron would have been more mature in the matter-and he's also Harry's arch enemy! At this realization she smirked.

Revenge, she thought with a smirk still in place, I'll get it...I will.