Saturday, March 11th ~ Afternoon
Draco had overslept. He had overslept and he was suppose to have lunch with Flammable today. After getting ready he hadn't been able to shake off the feeling that there was something he had forgotten to do...
"Fuck!" Apparating to the landing outside Ginny's door, Draco didn't bother to knock - he did own the bloody building after all - and barged in, hollering as he moved from room to room. "Ginny! Where are you? You'd better be dressed because we're-"
"What the hell are you doing?"