"Jealous, are we?" Draco murmured quietly, one of his hands moving over to her cheek to stroke it slowly. "I rather like jealousy on you, Ginny." He flashed her a charming smile. "Blaise is quite sexual when he wishes to be. Perhaps he could teach us both a few important lessons, aye?" Draco grinned then, partially joking, partially not. The idea of it rather excited him, to be honest.
"And trust me, Ginny. I certainly wouldn't go about breaking your heart," he lowered his voice even more. "Blaise is an exception, but if I were to love, it would be completely." He paused, realizing just how stupid those words just sounded to his ears. But girls liked to hear that sappy nonsense, didn't they?