A/N: HEY GUYS! THIS IS A TOTALLY RANDOM FAN FICTION THAT STRUCK ME IN GYM CLASS (YEAH, OF ALL THE CLASSES I HAVE, GYM.) IT'S A TWIST ON A GHOST STORY I HEARD WHEN I WAS ABOUT 10 YEARS OLD. YOU MAY KNOW THE STORY, SO IF YOU DO YOU KNOW WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT. I HAVE NO IDEA WHO THE AUTHOR IS, BUT WHO EVER (S)HE IS (S)HE GETS HALF CREDIT. THE OTHER HALF GOES TO MY FRIEND AND ME. SO, I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS!

WITHOUT WAX (DON'T ASK!),

MAIREADNESBITT

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Ding! Dong! The doorbell sounded at the Burrow. Ginny scampered around to answer it as quickly as possible.

"Happy Birthday Ginny!" Harry immediately greeted her jamming a gift in her arms.

"Come in Harry! What what's this?" she looked down at the package in her arms.

"What does it look like? A hippogryph? No! It's your Birthday present."

"You didn't have to get me anything."

"I know."

"Arg! You are so annoying! Here, come in." Ginny led Harry into the dining room.

"Well, open it!"

"Alright." she said, already undoing the ribbon it was tied up with.

"Oh, Harry, it's lovely!" Ginny carefully removed a small doll in a pink dress with baby blonde curls and a perfect porcelain face. She stuck her fingers up the curls and straightened out the skirt of the dress. She looked up at Harry and gave him a small peck on the cheek, causing him to turn bright pink.

"Thank you, Harry. I love it!"

"Your welcome. Now, what do you say we go up to your room for a while?"

"Sure." The two bounced up the stairs, leaving the doll on the bottom step.

"Harry? Do you hear something?"

"Um... no."

"It sounds like 'Ginny I'm on the first step.' "

"Er... do you want me to go check to see what it is?" Harry said getting up off the floor where the two were playing gobstones.

"I'll go with you." Ginny opened her bedroom door, and the voice became crystal clear. It was a haunting voice that was raspy, one that could drive you insane.

"It's coming from the stairs." Harry was already at the top, quickly joined by Ginny.

"Ginnnyyy, I'm on the third step."

"Ginnnyyy, I'm on the fourth step."

"Ginnnyyy, I'm on the fifth step." the doll was climbing up the steps with a dagger in her small porcelain hand. Her small voice growing louder as she climbed up.

Ginny rushed back into her room, leaving Harry staring dumbfounded at the stupid doll make her way up to the landing.

"Dolllllyyyyy, I'm going to kill you!" Ginny mocked the doll's voice.

"Wait," the doll said stopping two steps from the top, her voice now like a southerners,"Your going to kill me with a... stick?!"

"Dollllyyyyyy, you'd better watch yourself- REDUCTO!" Ginny shouted at the doll. Sparks flew from her wand as the doll spontaneously combusted into a million pieces.

Harry was still looking dumbfounded at what just happened.

"I told you not to get me anything!" Ginny shouted at Harry.

"Um... sorry?" he gave a weak smile at her.

"Oh, come on. Let's get back to our game." the two left the landing, and headed back to Ginny's room.

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A/N: HEY! I HOPE YOU LIKE IT! JUST A TOTALLY RANDOM IDEA! TOTALLY RANDOM REVIEWS ROCK TOO! PLEASE TELL ME WHAT YOU THOUGHT OF THIS!

WITHOUT WAX,

MAIREAD NESBITT