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Draco's POV

Damn I was dating the best person in this world. I sighed as I watched the bathroom door close as she went to do her hair and makeup. Her hair dripped, leaving a trail of drops on the carpet. When the door closed firmly, I took the chance to shrug off my shirt and study myself in the mirror. 'Damn I look good.' "Ah, thank you Draco, but you don't have to compliment the obvious." I said back with a smirk. I hummed to myself as I picked out a pair of muggle jeans. They were ripped and faded. They were snug along my thighs and went straight down the rest of my leg. Ginny always stared when I wore them, so I decided to give them another wearing. I pulled open my shirt drawer just as the bathroom door opened once again and Ginny strolled out her towel still around her, her hair still not attended too, and only basic pre makeup on. She looked me up and down, her eyes hovering on my hips before taking a deep breath. "I don't know what I should wear. I'm meeting Hermione. And she just owled and asked if you would like to join us. We don't exactly know what we're going to do but, better than just sitting I guess." I nodded slowly only getting pieces of what she was saying. "Are you asking my opinion on your apparel?" I said mockingly. "Maybe!" She said defensively. "Well, I don't have a wide range of female clothes in my possession. I could just pull some money from my vault and buy the outfit over catalog." Ginny looked mildly impressed. "Wow, look at you being all, 'I own everything!' She said smirking. I rolled my eyes. "I want to do your hair." I said rather bluntly. She raised her eyebrows. "You know how to do hair?" I sighed. "Yes. I can braid and do buns, curl hair with the muggle hot thing and..." She cut me off my laughing. "Shove off. I know what you're thinking, but my mom showed me when I was little." She scrunched her eyebrows together. "No I was laughing at your description of a muggle curling iron." I felt my face grow warm. "Oh." She smiled and kissed my cheek. "I want to pick out your shirt then." I raised my brow and smirked. "Are you sure you know what matches?" She gasped and looked accusingly at me. "Are you saying I don't wear things that match?" I smiled. "Well, no not at the moment. You look perfect in what you're in at the moment." She hit me lightly on the arm. I pouted and she scoffed. "Oh well." She said sassily Before getting up to look for a shirt for me. She started rummaging around through my drawers. Pulling out my socks, belts, briefs. She snickered and held up a pair of green tightly fitted boxers. "Bit much house pride don't you think?" I smirked. "I wouldn't be talking. Since you have a thong from the house opposite from your own." She blushed. "They weren't originally that color!" She complained as she continued digging trough my Shelves and drawers. She gasped and slapped her hand over her mouth. "Oh my god!" She said mortified. I looked up slightly alarmed. "What?" She held up a box and threw it at me. I opened it up. It was filled with small square packages. I scrunched my eyes together looking up. She was madly blushing. "Why in the world would you had a damn box of condoms?" I had no idea what they were. "Luna gave them to me. Telling me that they were for just in case." Ginny's eyes went wide. "I will personally murder her." I was about to question her when she held up her hand. "Not. A. Word. I'm. Not. Explaining it." I rolled my eyes and opened a catalog from a casual wizarding teen shop. I scrolled through jeans till I found a dark loose fitted pair. With a few holes. I smiled and circled that along with a a sheer paneled sweater with a "Griffendore red" lacy bra. I was betting she had some shoes the same color but I bought a pair of "converse" just in case. It wasn't that cold outside today. So I didn't get a jacket, but I didn't want her to be cold either, so if she did get chilly I'd lend her my jacket. A classy move, but boy does it work. She peeked over at me and smiled. I gave her a side smile Before looking back down at my important matters at hand. I finally owled the catalog to the store and within twenty minutes an unfamiliar owl popped into my room along with a box. I paid the owl and watched it fly away. I chucked the box at Ginny yelling, "think fasts!" She didn't look up but caught the box with her left hand. I scoffed. "Show off." She winked and set the box down before throwing a shirt in my direction. I was taken by surprise and it hit me in the face. "Maybe you should practice more." She replied with a smirk. I rolled my eyes and snatched the shirt from my face. It was a dark grey color with a green coat. She then tossed two shoes at me, which I made a effort to catch. They turned out to be a pair of muggle White Nikes. I smirked and pulled the shirt over my head and watched her open hers. She smiled and held up the bra. "Really? You better hope you got something to go over this. I sighed, trying to seem kind of disappointed. She ignored my attempt to be sad to not see her boobs and held up the sweater. She lifted the jeans from the box, and I could see that she liked them. "Thank you so much. It's my new favorite outfit." She said a little sarcastically. But I kissed her anyways. I pulled on my shoes, "I got you shoes too." She rolled her eyes. "That's unacceptable. You didnt ask to get the whole outfit. What do you expect me to be?! Willing?!" I nodded sadly. "Poor you." She kissed my jaw once before getting up and changing. Right in front me I might add, I was indeed happy.

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