The Love of a Bet

It was the day of the Hogsmeade trip. Harry and Hermione decided not to tell Ron about what had happened, yet. They thought this would be best since he didn't have anybody yet. They were going to try really hard to find Ron somebody, but it was going to be difficult because Ron was usually with them. They had a plan though, but this plan would involve a lot of parchment.

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Everybody was just about ready to leave for Hogsmeade. Filch was almost done checking the names on the list. A few minutes had passed and people were ready to leave. Everybody was chatting the whole way there. Draco and Ginny were supposed to meet by the shrieking shack. They both dreaded what was going to happen next. But it had to be done. They both separated with their crowd, and walked down to the shrieking shack.

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Ginny stopped at her destined place. She took a deep breath and went through her plan in her head. She was very confident that this would work. Today she was in her shortest shorts and a tight t-shirt. Everything she did was part of the plan, including what she wore. She hoped that this plan would work.

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On his was the shrieking shack, Draco was thinking about his plan. He had an excellent plan that he knew would work for sure. He wasn't only going to date Ginny Weasley for two months; he was going to make her fall in love with him. As soon as she fell in love with him, he would dump her in front of the whole school. He loved revenge, and he always knew just the right things to do. Today, he was wearing some fairly loose jeans and a muscle shirt. Let's face it; Draco had muscles. This wasn't Draco's hottest outfit either. He just wore this shirt to hook Ginny, and then he would bring her in. At least so he thought.

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Ginny felt a hand on her shoulder. The hand felt big, strong, and powerful. She turned around and there stood Draco with blonde hair lazily hanging there with a few strands falling in front of his eyes. It made him look mysterious. His eyes were like steal; they looked cold and gray. She moved her eyes down to his mouth, which was slightly open. Her eyes moved lower down to his arms and chest. Draco had nice muscles, not the sickly huge kind where the veins popped out, but nice, firm muscles. He could easily take on any guy that challenged him to a fistfight. Then she moved to his stomach, then to his waist, and then right below his belt-.

"Ginny," a voice interrupted her thoughts, "Hi."

Ginny was slightly shocked he called her by her first name. It made her tingle. "Hello Draco," she said back in a sexy voice. Everything she said was all part of her plan. "Where, ah, would you like to go today?" she asked running her finger up and down his muscular arms.

Draco looked shocked and she couldn't really figure out why, but then again, she really didn't concentrate on that for a long time. After a few minutes asked, "Would you like to go to Zonko's for a bit?"

"Sure," she said in a delightful voice. Inside, she was half disappointed that he didn't ask to go to a more romantic place, because that would give her a sign that he plan had already started to work. Then again, she couldn't exactly read minds. If she could, she would be thinking something totally different.

"You go on ahead, I have to look for something real quick," he said.

"Ok," she said, and she headed off in to the direction of Zonko's. "There is still the rest of the day after this," she thought to herself.

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Draco put a hand on Ginny's shoulder. She turned around and he lost control of his mouth and basically all of his thoughts. Ginny looked amazing. Her beautiful red hair made her face glow with sunshine. Her eyes were filled with warmth and purity. Her lips were an amazing red that gave him a chill. Her t-shirt fit perfectly around her perfectly shaped, hourglass figure. She had the curves in all the right places. Her legs were beautiful and slender. They looked so smooth. In other words, Ginny looked perfect. He finally regained control of his thoughts, and his mouth.

"Ginny," he said unknowingly. To him, it some how felt natural to say her first name. "Hi."

"Hello Draco," she said in a sexy voice. Draco was partly shocked by this. He had never heard anybody say his first name before, with the exception of his family, friends, and Pansy. "Where, ah, would you like to go today?" She asked running her finger up and down his arm.

Draco was still shocked. "Is she flirting with me?" he asked himself. "This couldn't have worked that fast, could it have?" After thinking for a few minutes, he decided that Zonko's would be a good place to start. "Would you like to go to Zonko's for a bit?" he asked.

"Sure," she said in a delightful voice. Draco let her walk ahead of her while he pretended to get something out of his pocket. He looked up and watched her walk. "Damn, she's got a great ass and great legs too," he thought. Before he went anywhere else, Draco had to step into a bathroom.