Thread: The Secret [HeyThereLittleBear x Timelessmemories]

His comment on her dating life, with what sounded like jealousy, caused her heart rate to increase. Yet, mentally, she knew that wasn't possible. Even though she got jealous of the women around him, the women who were able to be close to Draco Malfoy, there was no possible way that he was jealous. She was just imagining things. He only felt contempt for her. She was a Weasley, a blood traitor in the eyes of the Malfoy family. Which meant that he would never feel any jealousy when it came to any men in her life. Which caused her eyes to narrow as she tried to push that small pang of regret out of her heart. Making my rounds slower than you. She responded, attempting to bring her infamous temper into her voice but only able to present a hint of it, the rest of her voice providing a tone of what seemed like longing. And you even have Parkinson who is constantly getting in other womens way on their path to get in line. Seeing the book in his hand, she raised an eyebrow. She had been to the library multiple times and she had never once seen him there. She would remember if she had, not to mention the section of the library they were in was usually left alone. That was why she chose it as her small part of the castle where she could be left in peace, without having to deal with the daily knowledge of Harry Potter, Voldemort, her idiot brothers. Now, however, she was curious about the book, not helped by the way that he was holding it. The man had effectively blocked the title while commenting on her family. Brushing some hair aside, Ginny couldnt help the smile that flickered across her face. My brotherslets see. She tilted her head slightly. Theres Bill, who is well respected at Gringotts and engaged to Fleur Delacour. She frowned for a moment. I dont really understand why, probably a lapse in judgement on his part. She shrugged. She couldnt stand that woman and it was obvious from the scorn in her voice but she pushed that aside as a genuine smile came to her face. Charlie, my favorite, who works with dragons and is happy and decently paid. Percy she cut herself off as her anger flashed across her face. Hes a bloody idiot, studying did absolutely nothing for him. Pausing for a moment, she turned away from Draco as she tried to school her face. She was still angry with her older brother, over the pain she saw her parents go through, the idiocy hed shown and the fact that he still hadnt apologized to their mother. Turning back to Draco, when she thought all the anger was gone from her face she continued. Fred and George who make so much money its actually a bit ridiculous. Just like their fashion sense, she snorted. And then there is Ron. She paused as a smirk came to her face. Ill give you that one. Leaning forward slightly, she raised her eyes to meet his grey ones. Ones that she would willingly get lost in. But tell me, Malfoy, why study at all when studying would be a waste of time for you? You dont have to do anything, youll just inherit all that Malfoy wealth without earning any of it or lifting a finger. Just for being born in the right family. That was something shed never understood. Maybe it was from growing up poor but she thought people should earn their wealth and not just be handed everything they wanted. Much as seeing her parents, she fully believed people should do what they love and with who they loved and who made them happy. But that thought led to another. She had been with Dean for a while and while at first he had made her happy, now she was upset and frustrated almost all the time. Bullocks. She muttered. She realized now that she really did need to end things with Dean. However, realizing that while having a conversation with Draco whom she could never be close to was annoying. She needed to stop this line of thought. Leaning forward just a touch more, she felt her hair slide back over her shoulders, framing her face. A small smile appearing there. Was that an offer to teach me, Malfoy? Because it sure sounded like it. Maybe it was foolish. Actually, there was no maybe, it was absolutely foolish but the thought of spending more time with Draco was appealing. She knew he was intelligent, shed heard Hermione complain at times about how much she pushed herself to make sure she was top of the class, especially because of his intelligence. Not to mention, it was her O.W.L. year and she really did need to study just a tad bit more. If it wasId accept. Ginny said in a barely audible voice, a faint blush on her cheeks as she looked down at their feet.