You're too cute PT erm Flower and cuz it was your birthday this weekend ... no Freddie doesn't have to die, I'll just kill Madison instead ... honestly, this is supposed to be a romantic comedy so only my audience should be dying of laughter ... one hopes ... I'm working on it ...

"Death is easy ... comedy is hard." *& Teddy adds: But Heavy Artillery is love ♥*

Hey Tina, I'm glad you think my daughter is cute cuz she totally is ... she's always trying to put her feet on the table LOL she's so naughty but she's a love.

Kellybear I love you but this you know cuz it's your fic. I need to make some "I voted icons" maybe tomorrow ... if I'm not dead tired ... *yawns* do they have a yawn Smilie?

Neways ... here's more story ... sorry for the wait ... I'm still organizing the pieces ... go read my one shot ... it's all the story right there so no having to keep up and all ... and rate it. I wanna hear everyone's opinions please.



I’ve been spending all my time
Just thinking about ya
I don’t know what to do
I think I’m fallin’ for you
I’ve been waiting all my life
and now I found ya
I don’t know what to do
I think I’m fallin’ for you
I’m fallin’ for you

Chapter: I’ve been dreaming ‘bout you

“I don’t know, except for hating Harry he’s never seemed that bad to me,” Ginny remarked to her friends revelation that she had run into Draco Malfoy in Paris.

Luna Lovegood turned to look at her friend as they walked down the street. She stopped suddenly and said. “Oh,” Ginny turned around to look at her. “This is this one of those jokes you’re always telling me, Ginny. I don‘t always get them until you explain them but, they are quite … adorable.”

Ginny laughed. Luna knew she was not being laughed at so she just smiled.

The Ravenclaw turned to stare at the shops around her. The town of Ottery St. Catchpole was not a big thriving metropolis like London or Paris, it was more of a comfortable little village but it was home. And with friends like the Weasleys so close by it was a wonderful home.

“So, why exactly are we here?” Ginny asked as she pushed her skirt forward and sat down on the street side curb.

“I don’t know really. Muggles are fascinating sometimes but that’s not why I wanted to come to town. I guess I just wanted to go for a walk to get the nurfleens out of my dreams.”

Ginny giggled at that Luna had told her once before about the nurfleens.

“I guess I’m just … that meeting with Draco threw me off is all.” Luna confessed. “Madame Curie’s is a funny little shop, you know, people don’t just end up there by accident.”

“I thought you didn’t believe in Divination, Luna,” Ginny remarked looking up at her friend who stared at the tree across the street intently, the girl wore a wand behind her ear.

“I wonder if we were both there for a reason. Did we meet because it was destined? Do Draco and I have some part to play in some of life’s long story arc?”

“Maybe he was just trying to get out of the rain,” Ginny said a little defensively. This escaped Luna however, who was lost in her thoughts.

Ginny sighed.

Draco Malfoy was a git. Her whole family said as much and his own behavior towards her, when he had bothered to acknowledge her existence, had been deplorable, to say the least. So, why, she wondered, did she think of him incessantly and why was Luna Lovegood’s sudden interest in him niggling at her heart.

“Do you want to go look at some pottery?” Luna asked seemingly out of nowhere.

“What?” Ginny asked startled. “No. I’d … let’s go to that little jewelry shop. I like your necklace and … I just really like your necklace and I want something like that,” Ginny replied. She hopped to her feet, she wasn’t going to let doubts or her heart’s fickle swaying keep her down. She’d wasted a lot of time pinning for Harry she wasn’t going to do it over Draco Malfoy that much was true. Besides, if it came between picking her friends over her loves she’d pick her friends every time … wouldn’t she?

♥

“Hey, Fredster,” a familiar voice rang out through the darkness.

“What are you doing here, Giovanni?” the werewolf boy asked the darkness.

A light came on illuminating the red haired boy’s face and he proceeded to lead his companion down the old World War II bombing tunnel.

“What I’m doing here is taking you to the boss.” the boy replied humorously.

“And what does the boss want with me? You know I’ve got better things I could be doing than running around in dark tunnels trying to figure out what the devil’s going on in the wizarding world …”

“Yeah, that’s right you live in the muggle world don’t you?”

“Don’t say that like it’s a bad thing.”

“I didn’t. It’s just weird, I mean you’re a wizard, don’t you want to be around your own kind?”

“I’m more than a wizard and yeah … I do. But, living around the muggles I can hide better and they don’t know to suspect certain things …” Freddie replied evasively. “Where’s Prince anyways, doesn’t that cat follow you everywhere?”

“Nope.” Giovanni replied and said nothing else until they arrived at a long staircase leading up into a tower in the middle of London. “It’s amazing the things you can hide around muggles in plain sight. If only they‘d bother to look …”

“I don’t know,” Freddie replied, “sometimes I’m glad they miss their noses for looking at their glasses.”

♥