"Sure, Draco. I'll fix us something." Ginny wandered into the kitchen, taking a look around. She finally found some luncheon meat and some bread and threw together a few sandwiches. She grabbed a butterbeer for Draco and poured herself a glass of juice. She set the table and waited for him to return.
She wondered just exactly what was going on. She came in prepared to put her heart on the line tonight, to really see if this was going to work. She was more scared now than ever.