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A/N: Hi, this is currently my first fanfic, so please don't be too hard on me. Also, my updating will be very inconsistent but I'll try to finish the story soon. And also, if this story is similar to yours, sorry but this is just something that popped into my head and I did not intend to repeat anything that any of you people have written. Please enjoy!

Can't Stop Thinking of You

Chapter 1

For once Draco Malfoy's perfect features didn't seem so perfect anymore. His face was screwed up in a scowl that made the dark rings around his eyes more obvious. His normally hard and cold gray eyes were now sliver orbs that pierced into your very soul. And all because of sweet little Virginia Weasley...

Even though she was halfway across the Great Hall, Ginny Weasley could feel the weight of Draco's eyes on her. Thinking back on why Draco was so mad, she gave an involuntary shiver before resuming to her breakfast of eggs and bacon.

Fuming silently, Draco Malfoy watched his girlfriend across the hall eating her meal calmly. How dare she? That...that little weasel had deceived him again and tricking a Malfoy once was not something that should be so loosely regarded. But twice? What happened to him? Was he softening because of her? Whatever happened to Draco Lysander Malfoy, the 7th year Slytherin who could, by a mere flick of a finger send other students scurrying away and hiding their faces from him? These thoughts only made Draco more frustrated and he viciously stabbed at his eggs with his fork, almost bending the metal into two...

"Ginny? Are you alright? You haven't eaten much." Hermione asked with a hint of concern in her voice. Knowing better than to make her brother worry, Ginny hastily replied that she was just not hungry and quickly excused herself from the table to hide from the anxious glances she was receiving from Ron, Hermione and not to mention, Harry.

It took all the control Ginny had to stop from bolting from the table, but she could not help herself when she started racing once leaving the Great Hall. Unconsciously, she headed to the spot where she and Draco had spent most of their time together. It was a small area that was hidden from view but gave an excellent view of the gardens and the lake. Being so secluded, Ginny had no doubt that no one other than Draco and herself even knew of its existence.

Reaching the quiet corner, Ginny immediately sat down on the tree branch that jutted out from the tree as if it were a real seat. Memories flooded her mind as she began looking back on her time spent with Draco...without any warning, her eyes filled with tears and she put her face in her hands. Silently with tears coursing down her face, Ginny looked up and her face was bathed in warm sunlight.

Draco Malfoy without any doubt, knew in his mind where Ginny would go. He had followed her figure first standing up then walking away from the Gryffindor table and out the doors. His eyes immediately went up to her face and he could tell that she was struggling not to sprint out of the hall. Her chocolate brown eyes betrayed her emotions as they always had. Her waist-long Weasley red hair streamed out behind her as she made her hasty exit from the Great Hall. For just a second, Draco started daydreaming about how soft and beautiful Ginny's hair was against his cheek and how incredible it smelled...just before he snapped back to reality and cursed himself for letting himself think about that low, muggle-loving Weasley again. But once he relaxed again, his thoughts returned to Virginia Weasley.

After having caught himself thinking about the youngest Weasley for the second time, he shook his head clear of any thoughts about her and was getting ready to leave the Great Hall when his arm was suddenly pulled back as that annoying Pansy Parkinson latched herself onto him again.

True, she was pretty but Pansy was a dim-witted girl who was also known as a backstabber. "Not now, Pansy." His voice came out hard and cold and his glinting sliver eyes stared hard into her eyes, almost as if daring her to challenge him. Not being about to hold her gaze for longer than a few seconds, Pansy looked down at the ground, but still refused to remove her hand from Draco's arm. "But don't you love me anymore? Aren't I still your girl? Draco, sweetie?" She stuck her lower lip out in imitation of a cute pout. But that was quite lost on her. All Draco felt was that she was annoying him badly and she would just never get the point. "First of all, I never loved you, you were never my girl and secondly, we are over, get it into your head and thirdly, don't call me sweetie" He said as he wrenched his arm away from her and stalked form the room. As he left, he could feel Pansy's eyes on his retreating back. As he walked away, the first thing he thought of was how he ever got through that phase with Pansy. She was nothing compared to Ginny. Once again, he was thinking of Virginia Faye Weasley. He mentally cursed himself for unconsciously dropping the mental block that was supposed to stop him thinking about Ginny. With a heavy sigh, he headed to the spot with the tree, to try to patch things up with Ginny. With a heavy sigh, he realized that he was letting Ginny win...again. He really must be getting soft!

A/N: Ah, there it is, the first chapter. It's pretty short actually...I expected it to be longer. Anyway, please read and review!