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He took her in his arms, and pulled her against his chest. She could feel his
heart beating wildly through his shirt, his hand stroking its way down her
back, and his warm breath pounding a steady rhythm in her ear. She shivered and
clutched at his shirt. He moved back a little and placed his lips on the girl's
forehead, sliding them down across her nose until they came to rest on---
"Virginia Weasley!"
A girl with fiery red hair gasped and dropped the book she was bent over.
"What in the name of Queen Elizabeth's
knickers are you reading?!" Her brother, who had obviously been reading over
her shoulder, asked.
"Oh Ron, leave her alone." A girl with
frizzy brown hair chided. "She's 16 and allowed to read whatever she wants."
"Hermione, is it my fault if I'm protective of the only sister I have because I
don't want her running off with a Playwizard model and getting pregnant?" He yelled.
Every face in the train compartment turned to look at him.
"Alright, maybe that's a little
far-fetched." He admitted. He sat back down onto the seat with a resigned sigh,
brushing his red hair off his freckled face. Hermione lightly patted his
shoulder while sending Ginny a victorious smirk. She returned the gesture with
a thankful smile.
Ginny cautiously picked up her book, not taking her eyes off Ron, and resumed
reading. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a boy sitting next to her
with disheveled black hair staring out the window and off into the distance. "Poor Harry," she thought to herself, "He's been through so much..and then
Sirius.." She stopped and angrily swiped at the tears threatening to come
out. She hadn't known Sirius that well, but she knew that Harry loved him more
than anything. Even if her childhood crush on him was over, it still broke her heart
to see that defeated grievous look in his eyes. But even so, she admired him
for not completely giving up on life, when he easily could have.
Just then, Harry noticed her watching him and turned to face her. Ginny quickly
looked away as a rosy glow crept up her pale cheeks. She scolded herself for
being so inconsiderate. Would she like it if people kept gazing at her with
looks of pity? The answer didn't take much thought.
As soon as she felt Harry's eyes leave her face, she looked up. The light outside
was fading fast, as was the time until their arrival at Hogwarts School of
Witchcraft and Wizardry. She found her trunk and rifled through it until her
black Hogwarts robes appeared. Pushing her arms through the sleeves and
adjusting the wrinkles, she felt at home once again. She loved her school and
everything about it. Life was much better for her now that she had finally come
out of her shell. Merlin's beard, she even had her own posse now! They were
friends that actually cared for her and didn't just pretend because they were
afraid of her. She leaned back against the seat with a satisfied grin.
"Every Flavor Bean?" Hermione's voice
broke through her thoughts. "Your brother's too scared to eat another one."
"It was vomit-flavored, I have reason to
be afraid." He argued rather childishly. "No need to worry about her getting a nasty one." He continued,
inclining his head in Ginny's direction. "She always gets the normal ones."
Ginny closed her eyes, pulled out a bean, and popped it into her mouth.
Everyone leaned forward with expectant looks on their faces as she chewed.
"Watermelon," she finished.
"Told you." Ron bragged to Hermione.
Hermione was about to protest, but at that moment a magically magnified voice
said, "Students, we've arrived at Hogwarts."
Ginny followed the trio out of the compartment, suddenly feeling like the shy
girl she used to be, always tagging along behind them. She could have sat with
her friends on the train, but she declined, thinking that she should spend
quality time with these three before they completely ignored her again.
"Gin!" A voice called. Ginny peered into
the now pitch black night to see her friend, Elise, sprinting towards her. She
nearly toppled over as the taller girl threw her arms around her. "It's been so
long!" She said, letting go and flicking a stray piece of short brown hair
behind her ear.
"You always were the enthusiastic one,
Elise. Where's the rest of the gang?" Ginny questioned. But before she could
answer, a tall figure roughly shoved past her, bumping her to the ground. The
figure didn't stop or look back, but just kept walking. Ginny fought back the
urge to apologize for being in his way. No, that was the old passive her. The
new Ginny wouldn't stand for such a thing.
She scurried up and barreled her way through the crowd, keeping her eyes on the
tall man a little ways ahead of her. She finally reached him and tapped him on
the shoulder. "Excuse me," she said. He didn't turn around. No, she should have
known that wouldn't work. No time for formalities here. "Hey you!" She shouted
in his ear, grabbing his shoulder. This time he turned around so fast that she
nearly fell over again. She looked up into Draco Malfoy's face, but could only make out his silver eyes
glowing through the darkness at her with disdain. The rest of his form was
shadowed. "You..you bumped into me," she stammered.
"Terribly sorry," he said after a
moment's silence. He didn't sound like he meant it, but Ginny was too tired to
argue.
"Right," she whispered to herself as he
walked off for the second time. Then, she heard footsteps behind her.
"Ginny, what happened? What'd he say?"
Elise asked, concern evident in her voice.
"Nothing. Absolutely nothing." She
answered, though she knew her friend didn't believe her. Her eyes were drawn to
a carriage further ahead, where he was getting in. But suddenly he stopped and
glanced back in her direction. Their eyes connected for a moment until he
proceeded into the carriage.
A/N: The plot will
start coming into play soon. Maybe in the next chapter?
We'll just have to see. ::wink:: Just press that
pretty purple button!
