Secret Identities
Disclaimer: okay listen all u suer ppl. WE DON"T HAVE ANY MOOLAH!!!!! so if ur gonna sue us, be prepared to get at least one cent, at the most, if ur lucky. J.K Rowling owns everything that u recognize.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ okay. its us again!! be afraid. be very afraid.
Unless you don't know (shocker!), the authors for this stry are hArYpOtRrOmAnCeGrL and Draco Malfoy's Bad Girl! THIS IS A D/ G FANFIC AS YOU MAY KNOW!!! This stry, then don't bother to read it. Constructive Criticisms is welcomed but no FLAMES *grumbles*. There is a big diff between Flames and constructive criticisms... now READ AND REVIEW!!!!!!!!!
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It was a dark but beautiful night. The snow was shining out in the pitch, black darkness, as if the snow's glimmer from below was winking back up to her. A girl with deep crimson auburn hair was looking down at the Hogwarts grounds from the sixth year girls' dormitory's window. She soon heaved a deep sigh; from irritation or self-pity she didn't know.
" Why don't I just end my life now?" Ginny thought sadly to herself.
"Oi, Gin?" Ginny heard a voice call to her from the Gryffindor common room.
" What Ron?" Ginny said, obviously knowing that it was her brother.
"It's dinner! Come on down!" Ron had bellowed up the steps leading to the dormitories.
"I'm not hungry, go on without me!" Ginny screamed back down. "Go on without me, as usual." Ginny mumbled this part quietly to herself.
" Okay. But we're having chicken tonight." And with that, Ron went out the Gryffindor common room to his beloved chicken.
"Maybe I ought to end my wretched excuse of a life." Ginny had murmured to herself, and she set off devising a plan on how to commit her own suicide, but little did she know, that someone did care.
" If I go to the Astronomy Tower, it's gonna be a higher fall and then I know that I will die!" Ginny thought coldly to herself.
So while everyone was eating busily at their dinners, Ginny was devising a plan to kill herself, and after hours of thinking and plotting, she finally came up with the most perfect plan.
"Okay, first I'll leave a note for Ron saying it's not his fault, and another note for anyone who actually cares. Then I'll jump off the East Tower, hoping to land on something that will dreadfully end my so-called life." Ginny mumbled her plan to herself one last time.
When nine 'o clock came, Ginny scurried out of the Gryffindor common room, and headed for the East Tower, hoping that she would die soon. Ginny thought that everyone would be at dinner enjoying their 'chicken', but obviously she was wrong. In the boys' dormitory, Ron was getting in his bed, wanting to sleep before Snape's potion test the next day, when he found Ginny's note.
Dear Ron & anyone else who actually will take the time to care, It's not your fault I'm doing this. I just think that I have no reasons for living. Even if you think I 'm wrong, it won't matter in a matter of minutes when you read this letter. So I am trying to save you the trouble of finding it out from the Slytherins in the morning when they do their quidditch practice. I love you all.. I fare thee well Ron Yours Truly, Virginia Anne Weasley Like it so far? If you do, REVIEW. Thnxz. So, shall we keep it or shall we ditch it? Good reviews plz! Don't forget the difference between flames and constructive criticism. HArYpOtRrOmAnCeGrL and Draco Malfoy's Bad Girl
Disclaimer: okay listen all u suer ppl. WE DON"T HAVE ANY MOOLAH!!!!! so if ur gonna sue us, be prepared to get at least one cent, at the most, if ur lucky. J.K Rowling owns everything that u recognize.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ okay. its us again!! be afraid. be very afraid.
Unless you don't know (shocker!), the authors for this stry are hArYpOtRrOmAnCeGrL and Draco Malfoy's Bad Girl! THIS IS A D/ G FANFIC AS YOU MAY KNOW!!! This stry, then don't bother to read it. Constructive Criticisms is welcomed but no FLAMES *grumbles*. There is a big diff between Flames and constructive criticisms... now READ AND REVIEW!!!!!!!!!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
It was a dark but beautiful night. The snow was shining out in the pitch, black darkness, as if the snow's glimmer from below was winking back up to her. A girl with deep crimson auburn hair was looking down at the Hogwarts grounds from the sixth year girls' dormitory's window. She soon heaved a deep sigh; from irritation or self-pity she didn't know.
" Why don't I just end my life now?" Ginny thought sadly to herself.
"Oi, Gin?" Ginny heard a voice call to her from the Gryffindor common room.
" What Ron?" Ginny said, obviously knowing that it was her brother.
"It's dinner! Come on down!" Ron had bellowed up the steps leading to the dormitories.
"I'm not hungry, go on without me!" Ginny screamed back down. "Go on without me, as usual." Ginny mumbled this part quietly to herself.
" Okay. But we're having chicken tonight." And with that, Ron went out the Gryffindor common room to his beloved chicken.
"Maybe I ought to end my wretched excuse of a life." Ginny had murmured to herself, and she set off devising a plan on how to commit her own suicide, but little did she know, that someone did care.
" If I go to the Astronomy Tower, it's gonna be a higher fall and then I know that I will die!" Ginny thought coldly to herself.
So while everyone was eating busily at their dinners, Ginny was devising a plan to kill herself, and after hours of thinking and plotting, she finally came up with the most perfect plan.
"Okay, first I'll leave a note for Ron saying it's not his fault, and another note for anyone who actually cares. Then I'll jump off the East Tower, hoping to land on something that will dreadfully end my so-called life." Ginny mumbled her plan to herself one last time.
When nine 'o clock came, Ginny scurried out of the Gryffindor common room, and headed for the East Tower, hoping that she would die soon. Ginny thought that everyone would be at dinner enjoying their 'chicken', but obviously she was wrong. In the boys' dormitory, Ron was getting in his bed, wanting to sleep before Snape's potion test the next day, when he found Ginny's note.
Dear Ron & anyone else who actually will take the time to care, It's not your fault I'm doing this. I just think that I have no reasons for living. Even if you think I 'm wrong, it won't matter in a matter of minutes when you read this letter. So I am trying to save you the trouble of finding it out from the Slytherins in the morning when they do their quidditch practice. I love you all.. I fare thee well Ron Yours Truly, Virginia Anne Weasley Like it so far? If you do, REVIEW. Thnxz. So, shall we keep it or shall we ditch it? Good reviews plz! Don't forget the difference between flames and constructive criticism. HArYpOtRrOmAnCeGrL and Draco Malfoy's Bad Girl