Title- A Little Thing called Revenge...

Author- Nikki Flinn

Summary- When Draco picks the wrong day to pick on Ginny, He discovers why even his father fears the quiet red head. As Ginny puts forth a scheme to plot his down fall, Draco finds him self captivated by Ginny's charm. Blah Blah blah etc etc you get the idea. Ginny/Draco

Disclaimer- Still working on that island thing. But I have a permanent half boyfriend. Basically we never really broke up though we are both dating other people.

Not a good idea today...

Ginny later wondered how he got the parchment out of her hand without using a chisel. She had been clutching the test results to hard that she had been worried that she might rip them.

At the time, she had simply rounded on the culprit. Draco Malfoy, as usual. Every one else got the hint that she was not in a mood to be messed with. But no, the prat just had to try and push her.

Ginny glared at Malfoy as he languidly read the results for her entrance exams. The results were nothing to be upset over. However, the little foot note in the bottom, from Professor Snape, was.

"Malfoy, give it here." she growled.

Malfoy sneered up at her over the top. His two goons stood uneasily at his side. They had heard horror stories about what she had done to Terry Boot last year when he tried to spread rumors that they had done it. Terry still screamed and ran for cover when ever she frowned around him. But Malfoy was an idiot and never listened to what he thought was gossip.

"I'm not done, Weasley."

"Maybe you didn't hear me right," she hissed, stepping up to him. "I said, give it."

"I'm not done." he repeated, not perturbed.

"Yes, you are." With moves barely visible to human eyes, she snatched the results from his hands.

Draco was momentarily flustered. He recovered his cool and shot back at her, as she stormed off. "At least I'm better in bed."

Ginny looked at him over her shoulder, a wry smile lighting her freckled face and causing the breath to catch in his throat for an unknown reason. "Like you'll ever know."

"Is that a challenge?"

"No way in hell, Malfoy."

"Like I'd ruin my reputation by being associated with you."

"I could ruin your reputation by the end of the year."

"Fine. I'd like to see you try."

"I never try."