Ginny's POV
I drag Malfoy to the Shreaking Shack to plan out everything. "Ok so obviously we can't just act like a couple around Ronald or he will suspect things." I tell him. "Sounds great I can make your entire family bonkers, plus Pottah!" Malfoy laughs making me glare at him. "Shut it, and why in the world do you even say it like that?" I question. I watch as he rolls his eyes before speaking, "Now now little Weasel, is that any way to speak to your new boyfriend?" He smirks, making me groan. "Whatever, now for some rules." I begin. "No kissing," I start before I get interrupted, "Obviously." Mal-I mean Draco says. I mock him slightly. "Ok you can sit with me at dinner I guess." He tells me, I shake my head. "No way, me sitting in the snake pit? I don't think so." I scoff at the idea. I've already spent enough time with snakes, and I'm not talking about Tom. Ok well maybe Tom but, also a lot of my ex's I consider snakes even tho one was a Ravenclaw and one a Gryffindor and some others I don't need to mention. "Well I'm not sitting at your Gryffindor table either." Malfoy replys quickly. "Fine why don't we just arrive late, that will make a statement, ish." I say trying not to explode. "Fine," Draco begins, "but you have to sit with me in potions." He finishes off making me go wide eyed. I mean sitting with him in potions, this will really be a nightmare. I guess it would help though seeing as Ron's in that class to. Oh wait how did he even know I'm getting moved into that class? "How did you even kn-" I begin before I'm rudely interrupted. "Know that you will be moved into 5th years potions tomorrow? Well its simple Snape told me. He is my godfather after all, altho you have so many siblings do you even have a godfather or a godmother? I doubt your parents even have as many friends as they do kids." He laughs making me roll my eyes for the hundredth time. After about half an hour of arguing we finally agree on the plan.
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I Hate You(Drinny)
FanfictionA story in which a story of a little thing turns into a huge plot to annoy the hell out of Ron Weasley. "Play along or I'll hex you into the next county." Realizing that going to see him took less and less will power everyday.
