"So... for four years, I wasted my time lusting over Harry fucking Pot- BLEUGH!!!!"
Rolling on the floor with tears of laughter etched on his ruffled face, Draco snorted at the sight of Ginny choking on a large gulp of Fire Whisky.
"Hey!" stretching out her back and arms, Ginny pounced on Draco. He dodged easily, chuckling, "Don't laugh at me!"
"You're....." Draco shook his head and squeezed his eyes shut, in an attempt to concentrate on what he was saying, "a.... light-weight!" He sqealed in laughter, and fell onto the floor.
"Don't call me a light-weight!" shrieked Ginny, her mouth wobbling. "YOU'RE A LIGHT-WEIGHT!" she screamed and snorted, clearly satisfied with her comeback. Splashes of Fire Whisky stained her white shirt, making it see-through. Draco didn't even bother to hide his glances. "You know what?" she asked dizzily, crawling seuctively towards Draco. Rolling his fingers towards her, he lazily laughed.
"What, weasel?"
"Your.." suddenly, she fell over in peals of laughter. "your parents don't love you! HAHAHAHAHA!"
Draco frowned, ruffling his platinum strands off his face so he could see Ginny clearly. "Yes they do."
He threw the Fire Whisky bottle at Ginny's head with half his strength. With a wave of her wand, it dissapeared. Suddenly, it appeared in her hand again, and she gulped a mouthful, snorting at Draco's dumb expression.
"Oh Dray," he raised his eyebrows at the new nickname, "your parents hate you! They hate eachother even more! And..." she crawled into his lap, and he wrapped his arms her waist, trying to inhale her fiery body heat (he was freezing). Her breath tickled his ears, "and you hate them too."
Without warning, she began sobbing. Draco joined her. His face blotched red, tears streaming down his face, drool collecting at the corner of his mouth. This was not Draco Malfoy.
"Why can't my parents be normal?! I don't want to be a Death Eater, it's a big pile of shit anyway! Potter's going to defeat the Dark Lord, it's obvious! Why can't anybody see that?"
"Why can't my parents be normal?! I'm sick of wearing forth-hand clothes, living in a pigsty, with eight other people! I was born in the wrong family! Why can't anybody see that?!"
The silver and chocolate eyes met. Ginny's long, brown lashes were spiked with wetness, Draco's pale lips were vibrating. They both leaned in.
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Fire and Ice
FanficA Draco and Ginny fanfiction. Two seperate lives. Two rival families. A shard of ice, a spark of fire. A forbidden love. A secret which could potentially break the two most prestigious, powerful wizarding families in half.