Disclaimer: I don't own

Disclaimer: I don't own! Its all J.K. Rowling's do u think I would be writing fanfic if I owned harry potter? Nuh I dnt think so! And the song belongs to taking back Sunday I dnt own it either 

Chapter 1: September Reunions.

September never stays this cold
Where I come from
And you know
I'm not one for complaining,
But I love the way you'd roll
Excuses off the tip of your tongue
As I slowly fall apart (slowly, quietly, slowly)
Fall apart

This won't mean a thing come tomorrow
And that's exactly how I'll make it seem
Cause I'm still not sleeping,
Thinking I've crawled home from worse than this

So please, please (please)
I'm running out of sympathy (I'm running out of sympathy!)
And I never said I'd take this
I never said I'd take this lying down

She says
"come on, come on, let's just get this over with"
She says
"come on, come on, let's just get this over with"
(I never said I'd take this lying down, let's just get this over with,
And I've crawled home from worse than this)
She says
"come on, come on, let's just get this over with"
She says
"come on, come on.."

You always come close but this never comes easy,
I still know everything
You always come close but this never comes easy,
I still know everything
You always come close but this never comes easy,
I still know everything
You always come so close...
I still know everything, I still know everything, I still know...

You always come close but this never comes easy
You always come close but this never comes easy
You always come... you come in close

I never said I'd take this lying down
I never said I'd take this lying down
I never said I'd take this lying down
But I've crawled home from worse than this

If it's not keeping you up nights
Then what's the point
Then what's the point
Then what's the point
Then what's the point

I'm in your room
Now is this turning you on
Am I turning you on?

I'm in your room
Are you turned on?

I'm on the corner of your bed,
I'm practically naked,
Are you turned on,
Are you turned on?

The September air was cold on her uncovered legs, she wore brown boots that came three quarters of the way up her calf then she wore a denim skirt that's was only just marked as respectable, it was not quite short enough to be indecent, she wore a simple white tank top with a low v-neck front that once again was only just deemed acceptable. She looked magnificent in the clothes that adorned her body, not that it mattered to her she didn't care what anyone else thought as long as she was happy with her self. She wore a silver locket around her neck, the locket was just a plain and simple love heart but it was beautiful in a unique way, she wore as few thin silver bands around her left wrist and a charm bracelet around her right, her ears had small emerald studs in them that glimmered when the light shone from the right angle.

Small goose bumps covered her arms and legs from the cold wind that was blowing and she sub consciously hugged herself as she stood and waited for the train to come, truth be told she had not expected to be returning to school this year, with the war raging and Harry Potter, Hermione Granger and her brother Ron not coming back to school she had assumed that she to would not have to go back, but alas her mother and father agreed it was best for her to be under Dumbledore's protection.

She pulled the ear phones from her ears and turned off her Ipod as she saw the train coming, she still had the taking back Sunday song in her head when she was sitting in a compartment at the end of the train. She had managed to pull a brown hooded zip up jumper from her bad and had put it on zipping it up stopping just under her breasts, as it would not go up any further without causing her discomfort.

This was the first time that in her life that she had been early for the train, it was quite odd and a little lonely sitting by herself waiting for her friends to show up. She imagined if they would have changed as much as she had during the holidays. She tried to imagine frail Colin who was at least three inches shorter then her and with a camera constantly attached to his hand, strong and sometimes vacant Luna with shocking blue eyes and straight blonde hair who could always make her smile, and out going, always laughing and making jokes Alexis. She hoped against hope they had not changed for the worse she loved her friends so much.

The first to slide open the door was Colin, Ginny smiled 'hello,' and then did a double take. He was now a good three inches taller than her, his skin was tanned and his dirty blonde hair had bleached tips, his shoulders were broad and he looked as though he had been working on his muscles since kindergarten. 'What happened to you?' she asked him scraping her chin off the floor. He laughed a deep heart laugh, wow she thought his voice have even matured to.

'I have been in Australia with my cousins, they taught me to surf,' he said grinning. He was about to ask what happened to her but the door was pushed opened and head of long silky black hair entered, with a shockingly gorgeous body as well of course. Ginny just grinned at Alexis who looked the same as always, she was wearing a pair of tiny white shorts, a red tank top and black flip-flops, her skin was as tanned as ever and a smile graced her lips as usual, she had not changed she was just as stunning as always, a shocked look took over her face as she looked at Ginny then Colin. 'What have you to been up to on the holidays?' she asked taking a seat beside Ginny. Colin retold his story, and then Ginny told hers.

'I was sent off to stay with my aunt in America for the whole holidays, at first a behaved like a right shitty little kid all I wanted was to go home but my aunt showed me a few things and took me shopping and like that,' she clicked her fingers 'I was a new person,' Ginny said smiling. They chatted for five minutes all sharing exciting news until for the third time the door was pushed open and Luna Lovegood walked through the door. She like Alexis looked just the same as ever although not as vacant, she seemed to have come back down to earth and be a little more serious Ginny was not sure that it was for the better, but she loved her friend just the same as she did when she had her queer exterior on.

The train ride was long and boring and soon enough Ginny found it hard to keep her eyes open, so finding I nice comfortable spot she curled up her back against Colin's chest and his against the wall, she finally felt warm as his arms were wrapped around her and she fell asleep, her last thought been how good her friends were.

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