'Cool Rider'

Inspired by the movie Grease2. Ginny talking with her girls. Read and Review

The third year girl's dormitories were filled with giggles as they welcomed each other back. One room in particular was extremely loud, the room Ginny and four other girls shared.

"So, how was everyone's summer?" Eliza, a shorter girl with banana curled pigtails and wide hips, asked from her bed.

"No' to bad, Ma wanted me to stay home and learn from her this year. Said somethin' about guys staying at Hogwarts. I don't know." answered Mel, a bubblegum smacking blond pain in the ass.

"What about guys? We go to school with hundreds of them everyday." Violet, the straight arrow of the group stated.

"Maybe she's worried about the way you look this year Mel." Ginny said, turning to Violet and pulling the other girl's glasses off said, "Or you, miss everything by the book? Have your parents noticed the way guys have been looking at you?"

"They don't look at me for anything other than to get the notes from the day before." She made a grab for her glasses and slid across the floor, "I mean look at me! I wear glasses, my hair is as flat as my chest and I'm not 'out-going' enough. What guys want to date me?"

Ginny propped herself up against a bed, "Plenty, now, what's you're type?" "I don't know, quiet maybe? Someone that laughs."

"Well, I know what type of guy I'm looking for!" Ivy shouted, "He has to be cute, and smart, but only a little bit because I don't want to date anyone smarter than me. And he has to, absolutely has to play quidditch."

"And I want a guy that can dance! But that'll never happen." Mel leaned over the edge of her bed and tapped Ginny's head, "What about you? I haven't heard a peep from you, not one word on the type of guy you want." "Come on, Gin! We all did it!" "Yeah, tell us the type of guy you're into." The girls kept at it until Ginny finally caved.

"Well, ok….

If you really want to know
What I want in a guy...
Well, I'm lookin' for a dream on a quidditch team
With hell in his eyes.
I want a devil in skin tight leather,
He's gonna be wild as the wind.
One fine night, I'll be holdin' on tight...

To a coooool rider, a coooool rider.
If he's cool enough,
He can burn me through and through.
Whhoa ohhhh
If it takes forever,
Then I'll wait forever.
No ordinary boy,
No ordinary boy is gonna do.
I want a rider that's cool.

That's the way it's gonna be,
That's the way that I feel.
I want a whole lot more than the boy next door,
I want hell in the air.
Just give me a fine Quidditch Racer,
With a man growin' out of the seat.
Move aside, cause I'm gonna ride...

With a coooool rider, a coooool rider.
If he's cool enough,
He can burn me through and through.
Whhoa ohhhh
If it takes forever,
Then I'll wait forever.
No ordinary boy,
No ordinary boy is gonna do.
I want a rider that's cool.

I don't want no ordinary guys,
Comin' on strong with me.
They don't know what I'm lookin' for,
They don't know what I need.
They're gonna know when he gets here,
Cause the crowd will be shakin'.
I'll do anything to let him know,
That I'm his, his for the takin'.

I want a coooooool rider,
A cool, cool, cool, cool rider.
I want a coooooool rider,
A cool, cool, cool, cool rider.
I want a C-O-O-L R-I-D-E-R.
I need a C-O-O-L R-I-D-E-R."

Ginny jumped off the bed, and tossed the hairbrush she had been using as a microphone down. "I think it's time for bed, we have school in the morning."