A/N: Okay, it's not that good. I'll admit it but I had no idea how to start this out. I hope you enjoy this still. The others will be much better! Please Follow/Favorite and Review! Love you all!
Written for the Fifty Shades of ... Challenge
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"I'm so bored! I wish something interesting can happen today," whined Ginny Weasley as she lay on the grass by the Black Lake.
"Plenty of interesting stuff happening around. You just have to find it," replied Hermione from where she was reading.
Ginny pouted at her friend. Hermione always had her head stuck in a book and she never really relaxed much. Ginny's eyes widened as she had an idea the grin slowly forming on her face. "You need a makeover!"
She could see Hermione's surprise as she lifted her head, "What?"
"A makeover!" said Ginny fully sitting up, "Don't worry! I'll do the work!"
"No," Hermione said hastily.
"Please!" whined Ginny, "I've found my excitement!"
Hermione sighed then reluctantly agreed. Ginny dragged her to the common room squealing. as she talked off the brunette's ears off. Once Ginny had her materials in front of her she wasted no hesitation. Immediately, she began to work, After, a long 10 minutes she stood back and admired her work.
"Pretty good!" said Ginny, "Hmm, could be better."
"I'm sorry I'm not pretty," Hermione sarcastically spoke.
Ginny frowned, "Of course you're pretty. It's my technique that could have been better. But now for the real fun!"
"Fun?" echoed Hermione anxious.
"Yup!" said the red-haired vixen before dragging Hermione out to the Great Hall. It was nearly lunch time.
"I'm not going anywhere with this face!" protested the stubborn Gryffindor.
Ginny just laughed as the entire hall seemed to stare at Hermione. She quickly sat down as her friend blushed. A tap on her shoulder interrupted her.
"Weaslette," said none other than Blaise Zabini.
"Yes?" she lifted her eyebrow.
He leaned in whispering in her ear, "Don't worry, I think you still look better with or without makeup."
She covered her ear blushing the same color as her hair, "You're an idiot, Zabini."
"Maybe," he said walking away then he turned and grinned, "For you!"
She swatted his arm as he laughed. Zabini always knew how to push her buttons. But that didn't stop her from pushing him back.
With a loud voice she screamed, "Last night was good, Zabini, but I always thought you'd be better in bed!"
She laughed as she watched him stumble then look at her incredulously before blushing. She winked at him as she took a bite out of her apple. Yes, she knew exactly how to deal Blaise.