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Ginevra "Ginny" Weasley was beyond the regular fury that was associated with Weasley women. This went beyond the common fury that her French sister-in-law had when they didn't carry the shoe in her size. This was the silent but deadly type that she was commonly known for by her family and friends. Regularly, Ginevra was a calm individual, not getting into the quick anger that the rest of her family possessed. When she did get angry, you knew that there was going to be hell to pay. It was one of the reasons that the hat had almost put her in Slytherin.
The reason for the only female Weasley's anger was because a certain boy that she had been harboring feelings for had gone and started dating Cho Chang. The smart little tart Asian Ravenclaw that he had been meaning to ask out for the past couple of years.
Right now Harry bloody Potter and the rest of his Merry Men were in 6th Year, while Ginevra was in her 5th. They had the audacity to treat her like she was a child. Not including her in "adult" conversations, feeling the need to "protect" her from herself and from those that could "hurt" her, and finally acting like she was an invalid when it came to the craft of magic. If they knew how many times they came close to a nonreversible Bat-Bogey Hex, they would have started worshiping her along time ago.
She had gathered the news about this new "relationship" this morning on her way to breakfast. A first year something was talking to another about seeing "that Potter guy kissing the Asian girl". There was only so many Asian women in Hogwarts and knowing Harry, it was probably that damn Chang girl. So when she sat down at the Gryffindor table for breakfast, there was a low murmuring around the hall about how she was going to take it. If it had been a year or two ago she would have been crying her little heart out, but even though she still had feelings for him didn't mean that she was still that little lost puppy. She had gone on dates, kissed other boys, lost her virginity, but there was still that little something that Harry Potter had over her. Well, until this morning anyways.
The most concern were the two idiots in front of her. Ron, her brother, or so they tell her, was glancing nervously from her to the hall doors waiting, like the good little dog that he was, for his friend to come in. While being less noticeable than her red haired boyfriend, Hermione was more subtle, but still glancing at her with something akin to sympathy or pity. Like this was going to put the final nail in Ginevra's coffin. While Hermione was a good friend, she wasn't her best friend. That position was filled by Colin Creevey and Luna Lovegood, who were at this moment eating and reading the Quibbler upside down like normal.
For about five minutes this went on, the looks and the murmuring. She was getting even stranger looks from people as she acted like nothing was the matter. Buttering a roll and spooning oatmeal into her mouth like she did everyday. So about ten minutes into breakfast, the boy of the hour came in with the stupidest look that had ever been seen on a face. He was acting like he was drunk. Maybe from happiness, she concluded. Of course the look vanished as he got nearer to the table and sat beside her. Everyone in the damn hall was watching her, even the professors. Although both Snape and Dumbledore had a twinkle of mirth in their eyes while they watched on.
"Mornin' Ginny," came stumbling out of the boy's mouth like he was addressing a wild animal.
"Hello Harry. I heard some news about you this morning." The whole hall was eagerly listening to the conversation with open ears and some extendable ones from her brother's shop.
"Really. Um, like what?"
If he thinks he's going to play innocent then he's got another thing coming. "Something about you dating Chang. How utterly silly of them."
"Well, um, the thing is, I am."
Right into my damn trap. How did he survive all those years with Voldemort? "Really. Huh, I suppose if you want to loose your virginity to someone I guess you would want someone experienced."
The whole hall gasped at her words and by the calmness that she used with them. The only people that didn't looked shocked were the Slytherins. They were just smirking while light laughter from the table was drowned out by the rest of the hall. The Slytherins and herself had an understanding. She was good in Potions, got along with Snape as much as anyone from that house could, and she didn't act like she was morally superior to them. Of course the only reason that all started was because in her second and half of her third year, Snape had taken her under his wing and extended an olive branch after her first year with Riddle. Now they talk like normal human beings to one another. Of course the fact that she's Pureblood helped take the edge away from the beginning.
Ron, ever the prude and red as a tomato, was the first to respond to her statement, "GINNY!! How can you go around talking like that?! Going around talking about loosing virginity! How would you know?!"
With a raised eyebrow and a lofty pointed finger down the table she said in the most boring tone, "Seamus, two years ago." Again he was brisling like a teapot, "Oh come on Ron, just look at the man. How could a woman resist?" The comment got a few more laughs from the Slytherins, understanding nods from the women, and with a pointed glance Hermione started to squirm in her seat drawing attention from the rest of the room and her boyfriend.
"HERMIONE!! YOU HAD SEX WITH HIM?!"
"It was fourth year when you were drooling over Delacour. He was there and it just got out of hand." The tears got a bit of sympathy from her boyfriend, while the rest of the table gawked at his hypocrisy. Everyone knew of his little tryst with Parvati the same year.
It was Harry being well, Harry, that brought to attention what this whole thing was about in the first place, and of course he had to defend his new girlfriend's honor, "Ginny, how could you say something like that about Cho? Just because you're jealous that I choose her over you doesn't mean that you can go and say those things."
Everyone who knew her, couldn't help but give the Boy-Who-Used-To-Live a pitying look, "I am not jealous of that tart you call a girlfriend. I was merely stating a fact, but if you want to go there then I will." The room was on the edge of their seats. When Ginevra Weasley got started there was no stopping it, "Remember the end of fourth year when she told you that she couldn't be with you because she wasn't over Cedric's death," not even waiting for a response, "Well the next year it seemed that she had a plan for a way of counseling that was agreeable with most the male students. While you were holding that damn candle for her and waiting for a time when she was over her grief, she was plowing her way through every damn house in this school. She went through the whole Slytherin house before Christmas." Her tone had gone from bored to venomous midway through her speech.
Before any of the trio could rebuke her for her claim, she elaborated, "Don't just think that those are just rumors either. I myself saw her plenty of times coming out of the boy's dormitory while in the commons room, and I don't think they were just holding hands."
"While you were pining away for your little fortune cookie, almost every male here has had a ride on her rickshaw," she heard the loud laughter of many in the room, even Snape, but no one dare call him on it. She stood up, all eyes on her, "Due to your blindness, you missed out on this," she motioned to herself which received admiring looks from the males and jealous looks from the females, "So now you are stuck with everyone's sloppy thirds. Now if you will excuse me I have class in five minutes."
She held her head high on her departure, but her eyes caught the smirk and wink of a silver eyed, platinum blonde haired Slytherin on her way out, and could only guess what their next conversation was going to be about.
After Ginevra had left the room, everyone else in the hall had forgotten about breakfast and was now shoveling food into their mouths while making conversation with their friends about what just happened. Cho was no where to be seen, but they all guessed that a male was going to get lucky tonight, and it definitely wasn't Harry dumbass Potter.
