Slytherin Pride

The solution

Ginny's POV

Honestly, picking out a gift for Draco might be the hardest thing I have ever tried to do. And I've helped Harry defeat the dark lord. What the hell am I supposed to buy the richest guy in the Wizarding world?! I can barely afford my textbooks. And those have been owned before. I can't buy anything decent without going broke. I groaned as I exited a Taylor's shop, finding nothing worth my interest. What does he even want? He got me a fucking broom! Am I supposed to just top that without spending a dime? I then walked past a card shop. Birthday cards and Christmas cards were overflowing out of bins. Suddenly, an idea sprung into my head. It was perfect. I hurried back towards the carriages. And went back through our secret passageway, using the map. I emerged back at Hogwarts after an hour of walking and turning back from other paths. I sprinted to the dorm and say myself down at the old desk I used to do all my homework on in my first year, when I had not much of anybody to talk to. I pulled out small index cards without lines. And began writing in scrolly letters. This wonderful idea had appeared in my mind. I was going to write little letters to open on different occasions. If he finally wins a game, or if he got a outstanding on his N. E. W. T. S. I sighed, smiling at the thought of him winning and began to write.

"I know this isn't some fancy watch or broomstick, but I couldn't think of what to buy someone who already owns the whole society. So, instead of just kissing you and calling it fair. I put together these letters. You can't open them until one of letter's title has been accomplished. Or when you are feeling that emotion. I will always be there for you, I couldn't think off a world where I'd be otherwise. I just want you to know that. You are my world, and my dreams coming true. You are everything I could ask for. And I swear if someone lays a finger on you....they'll be dead. I know it's Valentine's Day, and I'm supposed to get mushy and have emotional sex. But, I just felt the need to assure you it isn't just because of the holiday. It's something more. And I'll probably be crying at this point so, if you wouldn't mind giving me a kiss or crying onto my hair. I'd really appreciate the gesture."

I smiled and my eyes blurred with tears for a second as I described my thoughts for him. I was in love. It wasn't a myth. Love was a real thing. I didn't realize that until I was too far gone within it. I laughed and stood up from the desk and stretched, checking the time. It was an hour since I had gotten back. Hermione and Draco should be heading back, unless he's shopping for some other glorious gift for me. "Damn you rich ambassador!" I murmured as I backed the note carefully in my school back and slugging it over my shoulder, before heading back out again. I wasn't even fully out of our room before Hermione shot through the door way looking at me expectantly. "Well?" She said with a smirk. I shoved her away, rolling my eyes. "I figured it out." I said simply with a glint in my eye, as I crawled through the portrait to stumbled into Draco. He blushed furiously as he caught me. "Where you eves dropping?!" I said incredulously, as I stared at his face. "N-nothing of the sort. Why? Where'd you disappear to?!" I groaned. "I-I'm uh..." He started to grin and he raised his brow. I needed a good cover up. And idea sprung into my head. "I'm on my period geez!" I spat, and his face dropped into an "o" shape. He turned red again and covered his face with his hands. He was slightly shaking. "You better not laugh." I warning as I watched him. He peeked through his fingers and then fully dropped his hands taking a deep breath, before continuing. "I wasn't. Sorry for your ER...pain?" He looked lost and confused. I laughed and I lightly kissed his jaw. He smirked lightly. "You look hot today." I complimented as I strolled along past him. He laughed slightly. I counted to three in my mind before a pair of arms gently wrapped their way around my waist, making me stop. I sighed and relaxed against his weight. "And you look beautiful, like always." He whispered quietly in my ear. I shuddered and smiled to myself. He was amazing. "Why are you laughing?" He asked still resting his lips by my ear, and intentionally touched them to my earlobe as he spoke. I fully leaned against his frame now, and he pulled his arms tighter around me, in a protective sort of way. "Because I'm not beautiful even half the time, so it makes me smile when you say so." He furrowed his eyebrows as he rested his chin on my head. "You're always beautiful, what are you talking about?" He Sounded serious, and that just made me lean back even more. "I'm asleep some of the time, and I look down right disgusting when that's happening, and the rest of the time I sloppily put on my school uniform and straighten my hair. It's not beauty." He laughed, making my back vibrate as well as he hummed underneath me. "See?! You're even laughing about it now." I said, just to prove my point. He inclined his head forward. "You're funny, you are the most precious thing I've ever laid eyes on. And I'm rich. Now kiss me, non believer." I giggled at his comment, trying not to let the warm feeling overwhelm me. I turned my head to the side and kissed his chapped, but sweet tasting lips. "Did you and Mione go out for butter beer?" I asked as I turned to face him, making him hold my waist or my bum for a hold on the kiss. "I don't know maybe, While you were bleeding in solitude, we went out for drinks. Now if you don't mind, kiss me deeper, and stop focusing on what's on my dry lips!" He commanded as I grabbed his neck pulling me closer, as he finally started to run his hand down my ass.

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