Title: Take Me Far Away From Ordinary.
Summary: Ginny is an ordinary girl with a ordinary life. But she wants to be something more. So a certain someone gives her the excitment she wants. G/D. Maybe rated R later on.
A/N: Okay...a story with Draco without HERMIONE!!!! It is so shocking...oh my gods. Okay that's all I wanna say about this story, cuz I have something very exciting I want to share with all my readers. I am doing my room over next year and I am painting my walls GOLD AND RED!!!!!!!!!!!! It is so awesome! and everything is going to be Harry Potter!!! I'm looking for a bed set(blankets and such) with like Harry Potter or snitchs and I think my mom got me one for christmas!!!! Ooo...I am so excited!!!! Well enough about me, read the story! Chop chop! and review also!!!!
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Chapter 1
The Ordinary Girl
(*Ginny's POV for now*)
Hello. I am Virginnia Weasley, but you can call me Ginny. Everyone else does. This introduction may be pretty lame, so be warned.
I am a very ordinary girl with a very ordinary life. Surronded by six other siblings, I being the last, what other choice do I have? I'm not noticed at many of our family outgoings and seriously, I have long bright flaming hair. Isn't someone bound to notice me? Nah. Bill works as a charm breaker for Gringotts In Egypt, Charlie is a Dragon-slayer in Romania, Percy works for the Ministry as a right hand assitant for the Cornelius Fudge(Yes, I can't believe his is still Minister also), Fred and George run Wheezing Wizard Weasleys; the number one joke shop out running Zonko's by a long shot, and Ron is the best friend to the famous Harry Potter. What's left for me? I was taken into the Chamber of Secrets in my first year and talked to Voldemort himself through a diary, but the attention wore off in an hour and I got a great long speach from Mum and Dad about talking to cursed diaries. Well that made me shut my mouth and adventures for five years.
My life is a complete bore. I am like the ordinary girl you see in your school who really has no friends or pays attention to other people. She's no the loser or the geek, you don't make fun of her I bet because you don't notice she's there. She's the lonely one that sits in your math class in the corner or the one who sits alone in the cafetiria at lunch. Don't mistake me, I do have friends, but not best friends. I hang out with Hermione, Ron and Harry, but really I know Ron doesn't want me there, so I just make my self invisble.
I'm good at making my self invisible. It's lots of fun.
Your probably thinking right now, 'Why doesn't the bloody idiot do something stupid and attention grabbing?'. You know what, I agree with you, but that would mean a life long sentence to The Burrow. I would, but no. And again now your thinking, 'Why doesn't she just do something that won't get her into trouble?'. I can read minds too. But I can't do something like that. I am marked as ordinary and I shall stay ordinary. When you are marked as something, it's like a curse. Like me, Ordinary Girl, I stay ordinary girl. Harry Potter, The-Boy-Who-Lived, and still he is alive after every year. Ron Weasley, the Sidekick, ...yup, you guessed it; he is still the sidekick. Hermione Granger, Bookworm and Know-it-all, and it is kinda obvious of what I am going to say.
So you get the point I am making. I am Ordinary Girl forever and for always. I had my time in the spot light and it ended very suddenly, which is bad for me. Harry is the kind of person who will go on forever and ever into the books and stories passed down from generation to generation. That's how it is.
At least I can still make my self invisible.
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Ginny sat in the library her left hand cupping her chin and her other hand holding a quill over an empty piece of parchment. She sighed and yawned, for the fifth time that night and flipped another page of the book in front of her.
Ginny had alot of assignments she had to finish before the end of the night, so she spent her whole day in the library. Now she was working on her two-foot long assignment for Snape on The 12 uses of Dragon's Blood and specify them all.
Ginny flipped the pages angrily, trying to find anything about Dragon's Blood. She scowled as she threw yet another book into the pile she had made on the floor and took another one from a pile she had made on the desk.
'Bloody Snape...favouring the stickening Slytherin's all the time...Only Gryffindor's have to do this assignment becuase we are so bloody stupid I suppose!' Ginny yelled the last part, getting her a few stares and a very angry look from Madam Prince. Ginny apologized and turned back to her muttering.
'No good, rotten Slytherins...waste of everyone's time...think they are all good cause their parents work for the Dark Lord...'
'You know Weasley, you sound a bit pyshco whispering to yourself like that.' said a drawling voice behind Ginny. Of course, it was Draco Malfoy, who else would it be?
'What's it to you?' Ginny spat, throwing yet another book away, adding to the large pile on the floor.
'Not much really, just wanted to point out.' Draco laughed and walked away. Ginny watched his back as he walked out of sight. She sighed in frustration at herself for being in love with him. Yes, Ginny is in love with Draco. For about a year now, she has been watching him. In the Great Hall, in the corridors, out in the grounds... She was not a stalker. Don't make that mistake. She had a picture of him hidden in a locked box under her matress in her dormitory. She cheered for Gryffindor, but secretly she hoped that Slytherin would win just to see Draco's irresitable smile. She even wrote a story about her and Draco falling in love. Actually she didn't think it was to bad. I guess you could called her obssesed.
'Stupid Malfoy...' Ginny huffed and returned back to her work. 'But he is so damn sexy... Why the hell am I thinking like this!' Ginny slammed her fist on the table in fury.
'Miss Weasley! I would rather mind not having you shout your secrets to the whole library, if you please!' Madam Prince hissed.
Ginny turned a bright red around his cheeks and ears, not noticing she had yelled the last part out loud. She sank deeply into her seat as the library returned to its usual queit, followed by some held in laughs and giggles. Ginny cursed under her breath.
This is all Malfoy's fault, Ginny thought as she shoved her papers into her bag. Why does he have to be so bloody sexy?
Ginny stomped out of the library, making as much noise as possible(which sent her yells from Madam Prince) and she left the library in a huff.
She stalked down the halls, starring at her feet, oblivious that someone was right in front of her. WHAP. And she walked into that someone. Ginny fell to the floor, her bag falling and spilling out its contents.
Turning a deep red again, Ginny hung her head and began picking up her things. She didn't notice-no-she didn't want to notice that the 'someone' she had just absent-mindely bumped into was Draco Malfoy. Ginny shoved her papers and quills into her bag, not looking up to see if Malfoy was still there.
On the floor, only a few centimetres away from Ginny, was a dark navy blue leather bound book; which contained the story of her and Draco she had wrote. She went to reach for it, but a hand got it first. Ginny shot her head up to see Malfoy holding her book in his hands.
Slowly she stood up and faced him. 'Give it back...'
'And why should I?' Draco smirked, dangling in the book in front of her face.
'It's mine.' Ginny whispered. 'Give it back.'
'No, I think I will keep it.' Draco sighed. 'It doesn't look that important.'
Ginny made a grab for it, but Draco jumped out of the way, still smiling evilly. Draco opened the book and began to read it. This made Ginny flare up inside.
'Malfoy, you better bloody well give that back or I will hex you beyond the black oblivion!' Ginny cried, making another grab for her book.
Draco let out a long laugh. 'Oh, Weasley, you are priceless.' Draco wiped a tear from his eye. 'All right, I will give it back...'
Ginny sighed in relief and walked forward to get her book. 'Thank-you.'
Draco leaped back again. 'After I read what is inside.'
'No. Please, you have to give it back. It is a bunch of Muggle stuff you would hate and would never enjoy! My father gave it to me! It's just a bunch of his tests that he wrote down, I just find them interesting! Give it back!' Tears formed in Ginny's eyes as her attempts to retrieve her book failed.
'You are a peculiar one, Weasley. Just let me have a peek...' Draco smirked at her and began to read.
Dracos smile faded quickly as he read the book. He shut the book angrily and looked at Ginny. She could feel her tears fall down her face, although she was numb all over.
'So...little Weasley and me...together...' Draco spat. He threw the book at her and she caught it and shoved it into her robes.
'Please, forget it. I'll burn the story if you want me too. I'll pretend it was never even here. I just wanted something exciting in my life.' Ginny's voice cracked. 'I am an ordinary girl, with an ordinary life. I just wanted some excitment.'
'Your looking for excitment?' Draco grinned. He grabbed a peice of parchment from his robe. 'You got a quill and ink?' Ginny nodded numbly, fumbled around in her bag and handed them to him. He scribbled something down on the paper and handed it to her.
Ginny's mouth dropped and she looked at Draco with raised eyebrows. He turned and left without another word. Ginny watched him diseapper down the hall when her senses came back to her. She fumbled the letter open in her shaking hands and read the letter to herself.
You are looking for excitment? Meet me at the Great Hall doors at midnight tonight. ~Draco M.
Ginny shook with many emtions-excitment, fear, and hope. She picked up her bag, pocketed the note safley in her robe and headed off towards the Gryffindor Tower, planning on what to wear in her head for her special meeting that night.
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Do you like it? It's kinda weird, but I have a really good plan for later on in the story. Just give it a chance, I promise it will get better on in the story. This chapter is a dud, just like a main idea, but for sure it will get better. Trust me!! Please review and R&R my other stories too.
Summary: Ginny is an ordinary girl with a ordinary life. But she wants to be something more. So a certain someone gives her the excitment she wants. G/D. Maybe rated R later on.
A/N: Okay...a story with Draco without HERMIONE!!!! It is so shocking...oh my gods. Okay that's all I wanna say about this story, cuz I have something very exciting I want to share with all my readers. I am doing my room over next year and I am painting my walls GOLD AND RED!!!!!!!!!!!! It is so awesome! and everything is going to be Harry Potter!!! I'm looking for a bed set(blankets and such) with like Harry Potter or snitchs and I think my mom got me one for christmas!!!! Ooo...I am so excited!!!! Well enough about me, read the story! Chop chop! and review also!!!!
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Chapter 1
The Ordinary Girl
(*Ginny's POV for now*)
Hello. I am Virginnia Weasley, but you can call me Ginny. Everyone else does. This introduction may be pretty lame, so be warned.
I am a very ordinary girl with a very ordinary life. Surronded by six other siblings, I being the last, what other choice do I have? I'm not noticed at many of our family outgoings and seriously, I have long bright flaming hair. Isn't someone bound to notice me? Nah. Bill works as a charm breaker for Gringotts In Egypt, Charlie is a Dragon-slayer in Romania, Percy works for the Ministry as a right hand assitant for the Cornelius Fudge(Yes, I can't believe his is still Minister also), Fred and George run Wheezing Wizard Weasleys; the number one joke shop out running Zonko's by a long shot, and Ron is the best friend to the famous Harry Potter. What's left for me? I was taken into the Chamber of Secrets in my first year and talked to Voldemort himself through a diary, but the attention wore off in an hour and I got a great long speach from Mum and Dad about talking to cursed diaries. Well that made me shut my mouth and adventures for five years.
My life is a complete bore. I am like the ordinary girl you see in your school who really has no friends or pays attention to other people. She's no the loser or the geek, you don't make fun of her I bet because you don't notice she's there. She's the lonely one that sits in your math class in the corner or the one who sits alone in the cafetiria at lunch. Don't mistake me, I do have friends, but not best friends. I hang out with Hermione, Ron and Harry, but really I know Ron doesn't want me there, so I just make my self invisble.
I'm good at making my self invisible. It's lots of fun.
Your probably thinking right now, 'Why doesn't the bloody idiot do something stupid and attention grabbing?'. You know what, I agree with you, but that would mean a life long sentence to The Burrow. I would, but no. And again now your thinking, 'Why doesn't she just do something that won't get her into trouble?'. I can read minds too. But I can't do something like that. I am marked as ordinary and I shall stay ordinary. When you are marked as something, it's like a curse. Like me, Ordinary Girl, I stay ordinary girl. Harry Potter, The-Boy-Who-Lived, and still he is alive after every year. Ron Weasley, the Sidekick, ...yup, you guessed it; he is still the sidekick. Hermione Granger, Bookworm and Know-it-all, and it is kinda obvious of what I am going to say.
So you get the point I am making. I am Ordinary Girl forever and for always. I had my time in the spot light and it ended very suddenly, which is bad for me. Harry is the kind of person who will go on forever and ever into the books and stories passed down from generation to generation. That's how it is.
At least I can still make my self invisible.
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Ginny sat in the library her left hand cupping her chin and her other hand holding a quill over an empty piece of parchment. She sighed and yawned, for the fifth time that night and flipped another page of the book in front of her.
Ginny had alot of assignments she had to finish before the end of the night, so she spent her whole day in the library. Now she was working on her two-foot long assignment for Snape on The 12 uses of Dragon's Blood and specify them all.
Ginny flipped the pages angrily, trying to find anything about Dragon's Blood. She scowled as she threw yet another book into the pile she had made on the floor and took another one from a pile she had made on the desk.
'Bloody Snape...favouring the stickening Slytherin's all the time...Only Gryffindor's have to do this assignment becuase we are so bloody stupid I suppose!' Ginny yelled the last part, getting her a few stares and a very angry look from Madam Prince. Ginny apologized and turned back to her muttering.
'No good, rotten Slytherins...waste of everyone's time...think they are all good cause their parents work for the Dark Lord...'
'You know Weasley, you sound a bit pyshco whispering to yourself like that.' said a drawling voice behind Ginny. Of course, it was Draco Malfoy, who else would it be?
'What's it to you?' Ginny spat, throwing yet another book away, adding to the large pile on the floor.
'Not much really, just wanted to point out.' Draco laughed and walked away. Ginny watched his back as he walked out of sight. She sighed in frustration at herself for being in love with him. Yes, Ginny is in love with Draco. For about a year now, she has been watching him. In the Great Hall, in the corridors, out in the grounds... She was not a stalker. Don't make that mistake. She had a picture of him hidden in a locked box under her matress in her dormitory. She cheered for Gryffindor, but secretly she hoped that Slytherin would win just to see Draco's irresitable smile. She even wrote a story about her and Draco falling in love. Actually she didn't think it was to bad. I guess you could called her obssesed.
'Stupid Malfoy...' Ginny huffed and returned back to her work. 'But he is so damn sexy... Why the hell am I thinking like this!' Ginny slammed her fist on the table in fury.
'Miss Weasley! I would rather mind not having you shout your secrets to the whole library, if you please!' Madam Prince hissed.
Ginny turned a bright red around his cheeks and ears, not noticing she had yelled the last part out loud. She sank deeply into her seat as the library returned to its usual queit, followed by some held in laughs and giggles. Ginny cursed under her breath.
This is all Malfoy's fault, Ginny thought as she shoved her papers into her bag. Why does he have to be so bloody sexy?
Ginny stomped out of the library, making as much noise as possible(which sent her yells from Madam Prince) and she left the library in a huff.
She stalked down the halls, starring at her feet, oblivious that someone was right in front of her. WHAP. And she walked into that someone. Ginny fell to the floor, her bag falling and spilling out its contents.
Turning a deep red again, Ginny hung her head and began picking up her things. She didn't notice-no-she didn't want to notice that the 'someone' she had just absent-mindely bumped into was Draco Malfoy. Ginny shoved her papers and quills into her bag, not looking up to see if Malfoy was still there.
On the floor, only a few centimetres away from Ginny, was a dark navy blue leather bound book; which contained the story of her and Draco she had wrote. She went to reach for it, but a hand got it first. Ginny shot her head up to see Malfoy holding her book in his hands.
Slowly she stood up and faced him. 'Give it back...'
'And why should I?' Draco smirked, dangling in the book in front of her face.
'It's mine.' Ginny whispered. 'Give it back.'
'No, I think I will keep it.' Draco sighed. 'It doesn't look that important.'
Ginny made a grab for it, but Draco jumped out of the way, still smiling evilly. Draco opened the book and began to read it. This made Ginny flare up inside.
'Malfoy, you better bloody well give that back or I will hex you beyond the black oblivion!' Ginny cried, making another grab for her book.
Draco let out a long laugh. 'Oh, Weasley, you are priceless.' Draco wiped a tear from his eye. 'All right, I will give it back...'
Ginny sighed in relief and walked forward to get her book. 'Thank-you.'
Draco leaped back again. 'After I read what is inside.'
'No. Please, you have to give it back. It is a bunch of Muggle stuff you would hate and would never enjoy! My father gave it to me! It's just a bunch of his tests that he wrote down, I just find them interesting! Give it back!' Tears formed in Ginny's eyes as her attempts to retrieve her book failed.
'You are a peculiar one, Weasley. Just let me have a peek...' Draco smirked at her and began to read.
Dracos smile faded quickly as he read the book. He shut the book angrily and looked at Ginny. She could feel her tears fall down her face, although she was numb all over.
'So...little Weasley and me...together...' Draco spat. He threw the book at her and she caught it and shoved it into her robes.
'Please, forget it. I'll burn the story if you want me too. I'll pretend it was never even here. I just wanted something exciting in my life.' Ginny's voice cracked. 'I am an ordinary girl, with an ordinary life. I just wanted some excitment.'
'Your looking for excitment?' Draco grinned. He grabbed a peice of parchment from his robe. 'You got a quill and ink?' Ginny nodded numbly, fumbled around in her bag and handed them to him. He scribbled something down on the paper and handed it to her.
Ginny's mouth dropped and she looked at Draco with raised eyebrows. He turned and left without another word. Ginny watched him diseapper down the hall when her senses came back to her. She fumbled the letter open in her shaking hands and read the letter to herself.
You are looking for excitment? Meet me at the Great Hall doors at midnight tonight. ~Draco M.
Ginny shook with many emtions-excitment, fear, and hope. She picked up her bag, pocketed the note safley in her robe and headed off towards the Gryffindor Tower, planning on what to wear in her head for her special meeting that night.
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Do you like it? It's kinda weird, but I have a really good plan for later on in the story. Just give it a chance, I promise it will get better on in the story. This chapter is a dud, just like a main idea, but for sure it will get better. Trust me!! Please review and R&R my other stories too.