When You See Them EVERYWHERE
A/N: I'd just like to thank Alexandria Malfoy and Sailor Universe who've reviewed every single one of my chapters (except for the first one), *Hands out candies* and I'd like to thank everyone else who reviewed too.
-I do not own Harry Potter no matter how much I wish I did.-
You know what? I'm going to say this is definitely the sign when you figure out you're insane.
I think it was the other one.
Well, because you walked into a wall.
Humph!
It's also the most annoying sign, because this one really makes no sense whatsoever. None.
It makes sense.
No it doesn't.
Yes it does.
How?
Well, because there are the…and the…you…
*smirks*
Okay fine I see your point. It makes no sense.
Hah!
But I still like it.
I don't.
Only `cause you didn't get it.
How can I like something that doesn't make any sense?
Because it's nice and a good thing.
It makes no sense
Everything doesn't have to make sense for you to like it. Some of the best things make absolute no sense at all.
I don't care.
You sound like a child.
So?
Anyway, this is when you…
See the EVERYWHERE. It's annoying. Really, really annoying. And completely stupid.
Draco really couldn't understand why all of a sudden his thoughts were consumed by Ginny Weasley. For goodness' sakes every single thing he saw reminded him of her. It was annoying.
Why was she always on his mind?
Ever since he saw that damned paper with his name scribbled all over, she was the only thing he could think about. Here he was sitting in his common room by the fireplace trying very hard to do his Potions essay and the red fire just reminded him of her hair. And this was the last resort.
He'd tried to do the essay everywhere. EVERYWHERE. But no matter where he went something always made him think about her. Hell, his bloody quill made him think about how messy she writes. Which led to more thoughts about her.
Things were seriously going to hell.
He was not supposed to be seeing Ginny Weasley everywhere he went. She could be infatuated with him for all he cared. He was Draco - bleeding - Malfoy! Girls were supposed to be infatuated with him. That was normal, natural, reasonable. He on the other hand, was not supposed to become obsessed with a girl. A Weasley no less.
Ugh. Things were getting seriously out of hand.
"Draco darling, you look so lonely."
Draco resisted the urge to groan as Pansy's voice disturbed his thoughts. Though perhaps having his thoughts about Ginny Weasley broken was a good thing. But he seriously did not want to talk to Pansy. Nope. Not one bit.
"It looks like you need some … adequate company." Pansy suggested as she carefully arranged herself so she was sitting on his lap and tracing her finger lightly across his chest. Even though Pansy had been irritating him as of late he had never been known to turn her down. He was a guy and with a pretty girl sitting in his lap suggesting certain things…well, he didn't care if he hated said girl. Besides "adequate company" was just what Draco Malfoy needed to get Ginevra Weasley out of his head.
He slid the blank papers he'd been trying to write hi essay on, to the left of him and pulled Pansy Parkinson's face to him. He snaked his hand to the back of her head steadying it while he drowned himself in Pansy. Draco found himself doing what he'd done many times before - trying to forget something by snogging Pasny senseless.
"Oh, Ginny…"
Draco pulled away from Pansy immediately as he realised what he'd just said. Pansy was lying on the couch with a look of complete horror on her face. Dammit! What the hell!! Draco suddenly felt very angry. He did not just say that.
"GINNY! WHAT DO YOU MEAN GINNY!!"
Fuck, fuck, fuck! What on earth could possibly have made him say GINNY! He did not like Ginny!
Pansy stormed off two seconds later leaving a very frustrated Draco with immeasurably confused thoughts.
"Draco, as sure as I am that your pacing is for a reason, it is really making me dizzy." Blaise said as he walked into the common room to find Draco Malfoy pacing around uncontrollably, muttering thins like Fuck, and Ginny, every now and then.
"Shut up Blaise."
"So, what happened with Ginny?" He inquired trying a different approach as he sat on the green couch waiting for his friend to answer.
Draco stopped. "I think I'm insane."
"And that would be…why?"
"I can't stop thinking of her! I've tried every bloody thing! Fuck, even snogging Pansy didn't get her out of my head!"
Blaise couldn't help the laughter that erupted from his lips. He couldn't help it as more laughter followed his first burst. He couldn't help it as he ended up falling on the floor laughing like some mental patient. It was just so hilarious.
Draco Malfoy had fallen for Ginny Weasley.
The sheer sentence was riddled with ridiculousness.
"What's so bloody funny!?!"
Blaise tried in vain to reply "You -" he started laughing "…have a -" more laughter "…like -" another outburst "…Ginny!"
"BLAISE!"
Blaise gasped for air. "Draco you are unbelievable" He chuckled
"Unbelievable?! Why the bloody hell am I unbelievable?!"
"Just go kiss her for goodness' sakes."
"What I - I do NOT want to kiss her. She - She's Ginevra Weasley!"
"That doesn't mean you don't want to kiss her. And have her all for yourself."
"Yes. It. Does."
"You're right, you don't like her, just leave Ginny Weasley be. I hear she'd prefer Potter to you anyway."
"Potter? Please. Ginny has better taste than that."
"Right, she wants someone with blonde hair, grey eyes, and very pale skin?"
"I - er - you - fuck!"
Blaise smirked as his friend stormed out of the common room.
Fuck, fuck, fuck. Draco ruffled his hair and started pacing again, except this time he was outside the Gryffindor tower. What exactly was he planning to do?
He was not seriously thinking of doing what he thought he was going to do right?
He did not fancy Ginny Weasley!
Yet, for some reason even pumpkin juice reminded him of her. It reminds him of how she hates the colour orange.
Things were not supposed to be this way!!
Draco wanted to storm right into the common room to see what was taking that third year so long to tell Ginny to come outside. She was taking way to long! Draco Malfoy was known for many things; patience wasn't one of them.
Her red hair peaked out from the portrait. She straightened "Hi Dr -"
But Draco didn't even let her finish the sentence - he was impatient and had been waiting for far too long. Before she, or he for that matter, knew what was happening he grabbed her roughly and pulled her up to him pressing his lips onto her soft tiny ones.
After what seemed like ages to him, Ginny pulled back. "I - er - you - I - what -"
The Gryffindor seemed to be at loss for words.
And Draco - Draco was wholly confused. He wanted nothing more than to kiss her again. He wanted nothing more than to hold her and never let her go. He wanted nothing more than to have her right then and there.
What the hell was wrong with him?!
"What - What was that?" she asked shakily
"That - that…" What was that? "That was me getting sick and tired of having every bloody thing I see reminding me about you. That was me infuriated with the fact that I can't get a single thing done because you consume my thoughts. That was me figuring out why the hell my brain couldn't stop thinking about you."
Ginny's eyed widened "You? …"
"And I just fucking realised that that was not going to help me figure it out. That is only going to make it worse."
"I…"
"And I'm going to do that again."
With that he pulled her to him again and ignored the fact that things weren't supposed to be like that.
"GINNY! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!"
Ginny pulled away from him as Ron's voice boomed from somewhere very close.
Draco ignored her brother and snaked his arm around her waist not letting her leave. "And I don't want you to do that, with anyone but me. Do you understand?"
Ginny smiled and kissed him softly. "Okay…"
"GINNY!! I SWEAR IF YOU -"
The red head pulled away form him "Oh, FOR GOODNESS' SAKES RON! YOU WERE DOING THE SAME BLOODY THING WITH LAVENDER YESTERDAY!!"
Draco smiled wryly. This was not going to help him stop thinking about her at all. Though maybe, just maybe, it wasn't such a bad thing...
And you are always going on how I'm obsessed with you.
You are.
Well, this little stint of yours shows that you are the one who's obsessed.
I was not obsessed.
Then do tell me, what were you?
Temporarily insane.
Well, I hate to tell you but you've been "temporarily insane" for a very long time.
*glares*
What really surprises me is that you actually listened to Blaise. I don't think you've ever listened to Blaise.
I wanted to prove him wrong.
You…?
I wanted to show him that I did not fancy you.
* grins slightly* How did that work out?
Well, as you can clearly see, that worked out horribly.
Good thing too.
Good? It's insanely frustrating.
I know it's just so much fun to see you grumpy because you, Draco Malfoy, were wrong. And you, Draco Malfoy, fell in love with me, Ginny Weasley.
You are really making me hate you right now.
Eh, I'll live.
…
Not talking now?
…
Spoiled brat.
…
Oh, for goodness sakes say something!!
See, you get hurt when I don't talk to you.
Whatever.
And I still don't like this one.
I still do.
A/N: I think that is my longest little flashback yet, although I can't be sure… I was having trouble with this chapter, I'm not sure why, but I was. Now that I realise it, I kind of make Ron out to seem like a bad person… I may have to fix that. Anyway, please Review.
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