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A/N: Just for Fun. Yeah. Uh...Please review. It's not the greatest, but it took me more than 5 minutes, so please, be nice.
Okay, I am here to tell you the story of a girl called Ginny and how she got caught. I know that doesn't make any sense now, but it will soon enough. On with the show!
Don't Get Caught
A Story of Humor, Adventure and Love
"Miss Weasley! Would you like to rejoin the class now?" Professor McGonagall looked at Ginny with annoyance.
Ginny shot her a look that told the Professor that she was annoyed as her teacher. "No."
"Ginny, detention, tonight, the library, at 8 o'clock sharp. Got it?" the angry woman tried to keep her cool, but the young Weasley was getting out of hand.
"Yeah." Ginny was quiet, but there was plenty of insubordination in her voice and defiance in her eyes.
The rest of the class was pretty uneventful. Actually the rest of the day was, until Ginny went to leave for her detention.
"Where are you going?" Ron asked.
"Detention."
"What did you do this time?" he couldn't count the number of times she had gotten detention this year, but none of it was for anything really bad, just mouthing off.
"Oh, McGonagall asked me if I wanted to join the rest of the class, and I told her no." Ginny said innocently.
"What did you go and do that for? Huh? You think that's funny? You wait till you get grown, you mouth off to the wrong person, and Bam! you're dead!" Ron yelled, Hermione standing behind him nodding.
"Well, Ron, she asked, I just told her. It's her own problem if she doesn't like my answers."
Harry smiled behind his book. Ginny was so smart, and clever with words. He just wished that he were like that. Harry Potter, The Boy Who Lived, and Mouthed Off. Haha, and to think he was just sitting there reading Hogwarts; A History when he could be out causing trouble. C'est la vie.
Ginny was gone now and Ron was swearing to Hermione that he was going to teach his sister a lesson. Then he went off about how she used to be sweet and shy, and so gentle, what had gone wrong, if only…
"Professor McGonagall, I'm here!" Ginny yelled at the seemingly empty library.
"Oh good Miss Weasley, over here." The Professor said.
Ginny walked over to the source of the voice, and found Professor McGonagall and Draco Malfoy standing next to a table piled high with books. "What is he doing here?" she asked the fear she was feeling coming out in her voice as disgust.
"He is here for the same reason you are, to serve detention. Now you two will be sorting these books and putting them back in their appropriate places on the shelves. I will be back later to dismiss you. Now get to work." And she was gone.
Draco and Ginny found themselves all alone and giving McGonagall the same disdainful, mocking face. When they noticed this they stopped and went to work. It wasn't very hard work, but it was time consuming. And tedious, oh so tedious.
It will all be over soon, Ginny told herself, only a few more minutes and you will be gone. Unfortunately for Ginny it was only five minutes into the punishment.
"So, what did you do?" Malfoy finally spoke.
"I told McGonagall no." Ginny reply came hesitantly.
He hesitated, "What was the question?"
Ginny imitated McGonagall's stern voice perfectly, "Miss Weasley, would you like to rejoin the class now?"
Malfoy choked with laughter, "And you told her no? That is priceless."
"Gee, thanks. You'd think that this is the first detention that I've gotten for being smart." She said.
"It's not?" Draco was totally and utterly shocked.
"Of course it isn't! I was just in here Tuesday for telling Snape that none of his precious Slytherins knew the answer to his question. And it was so simple too, ' Whaddyawant?' How hard is it to come up with an answer for that?" She explained.
"And how did you answer that one?" he asked, all of a sudden interested in the youngest Weasley.
"I told him that I wanted world peace, but now wasn't a real good time to discuss it." She laughed.
Draco laughed with her, then composed himself enough to say, "You must think you're quite the 'bad girl' now, eh?"
She forced herself not to laugh at this. She had heard this speech from Ron so many times. "I do not think I am a bad girl. I know I am a good girl." She said simply.
"How so?" he stopped working to look at her. She did the same.
"Let me explain something to you. The difference between a good girl and a bad girl is that a good girl doesn't get caught." She looked him straight in the eyes as she said this and gave him a dubious smile.
"Ah. So how will you avoid getting caught this time?"
"Avoid getting caught at what?" she asked, the smile still accompanying the dancing, green eyes.
"This," was all he said before he kissed her.
When Professor McGonagall came back she had to practically break the two kids apart.
"It's nice to see that you two learned how to keep quiet. You may go now." She said and handed them their hall passes. Ginny avoided the teacher's gaze as they took the small pieces of parchment and walked out of the room.
Ginny stopped once they rounded the corner and stared at Draco's back. When he noticed that she was no longer by him, he turned around and saw her smile at him with impish look in her eyes.
"What now?" he asked, almost afraid of the answer.
"Well, we have hall passes, and it's only eleven…" she grinned madly at the prospect.
He grabbed her hand and dragged her towards bed, "Oh, come on Trouble."