Ever just want to change up the Harry Potter books completely? Or wonder what things would be like if they were different? Well thats what this fic is all about. Ginny was pronounced a Slytherin from her first day at Hogwarts, shes also in the same grade as Ron, Harry, Hermione, Draco, ect ect (which in this fic would be their 7th year) That would make her Ron's twin (though not the identical kind). This fic really doesn't go along with the books except for some small details. : ) If your opposed to smoking, drinking, drugs, explicit content, then I suggest going back to the harry potter fanfic page and selecting the "K" only rating : P .
"Ronald Weasley!" called McGonagal. Ron nervously went up as the sorting hat was placed on his head. It wasted no time before shouting out Gryfindor. He went and sat next to Harry and Hermione, Fred and George congratulated him with a pat on the back as he sat down. They all looked up to watch Ginny be sorted.
"Ginevra Weasley!" The little red haired girl marched up to the seat not showing any sign of being nervous as the hat was placed on her head.
"Slytherin!" It announced, Ginny not seeming to care were she was placed walked confidently over towards her new table. The Weasley boys faces worried and confused changed fast as soon as the sorting was done and the piles of food appeared before them.
"Oooh you're hair is such a pretty red!" Said a girl with a small round, pug like face, and black hair the reached her chin. "Thank you," Ginny replied, twisting a piece around her finger, "I'm Ginny!" "I'm Pansy, I'm so happy I made Slytherin. I just love the color green!" Pansy said as Ginny laughed. "That was really you're only reason for wanting to be in Slytherin?" She said still laughing. Pansy looked deep in thought. "Well, not anymore, now I'm glad to be in Slytherin so that me and you could be friends," Pansy answered with a big smile. Ginny returned it, right before a spoonful of mashed potatoes collided with her cheek. Her mouth was instantly in an 'O' shape as she looked toward were it came from, eyes glaring. "Heh, oh geez...I'm sorryyyyy, I swear I am!" replied a boy with dark hair. "You better be sorry!" Ginny yelled back before wiping it off her face. The boy shrugged. "I'm Blaise Zambini," He yelled back. A older student yelled at the boy to stop shouting across the table and to go sit closer to whoever he was talking to. And so he did.
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"Spectacular! I have never seen such a better grade in Snape's class then your's Gin dear!" A tall, dark haired boy said as he stood up, " I propose a toast to, agh!" His sentence was not finished as a red haired girl pulled him by the back of his robes forcing him to sit down, his goblet of pumpkin juice spilling down his front. A slight pout came over his face.
"Could you embarrass me any more Zambini?" Ginny hissed. When she looked at the boy she softened, and with a flick of her wand the pumpkin juice was no longer on his robes.
"Well I'm sorry, Miss Grumpy," the boy retorted.
"I am not being grumpy, I just don't need you annoucing my grades to the whole world. Especially when you're being horridly sarcastic," Ginny replied, looking down at her poor grade she received on her last potions essay.
"You know, if you would just let Malfoy help you, you may get a good grade next time. And then when I toast to your spectacular grades, it won't be a load of bull sh-ow ow ow Pansy stop!" Blaise spat and then clutched his damaged ear.
"Mind your language around the ladies then," Pansy replied smirking.
"Says the one with a mouth like a sailor," Blaise mumbled.
"Hah, whatever. So, what are we all doing tonight? It's Friday night, and I don't want it to be yet another boring one," Pansy said.
"If you don't want to be bored, then why don't you think of something to do," Draco drawled as he sat down.
"Well... Well maybe I will," Pansy said and left the Great hall. Ginny raised an eyebrow towards Draco, and ruffled Blaise's hair before getting up to follow Pansy. As she did, however Ron blocked her way. He eyed the Slytherins warily before pushing a letter into Ginny's hands.
"It's from Mom, I have to finish eating though, so i'll talk to you later," He said and then headed back to his table. Her and Ron didn't talk to much while at school. They were like two completely different people, even though they were related. They still got along, aside from the usually sister brother fights.
"Thanks, see ya later," Ginny replied slipping the letter in her bag and running to catch up with Pansy. She finally caught up and they both walked onto the Hogwarts grounds. They made their way to a bunch of rocks on the edge of the lake that were surrounded by trees, yet not quite attached to the forbidden forest. They both sat down on a large boulder.
"Got any idea's for tonight?" Ginny inquired.
"Ha! None," Pansy whined as she dug around her purse. She produced a long white cigarette, which she promptly put in her mouth and lit with the tip of her wand. She exhaled and Ginny could smell the smell of tobacco float around her. Pansy passed it to Ginny who took a drag as well. Ginny never had her own pack really, she just always shared some drags off her friends whenever they smoked and bummed the occasional boogie of them. The sun had just started to set, and was reflecting against the lake.
"Guess it'll be the same old hanging out bored in Mr. Head boy's room tonight," Pansy sighed as she ashed the cigarette out into the ground. They started to walk back to the castle together and up to the seventh year girls Slytherin dorm.
"Time to get out of these stuffy old robes!" Ginny said frustrated as she pulled them off. She pulled on a pair of black skinny jeans, and a green shirt and plopped down on her bed as Pansy changed as well. There were no other girls in their room yet, as they were all busy eating dinner still most likely.
"So, the Yule ball is coming up soon. You must have a date already Ginevra," Pansy said sitting at the end of her bed.
"Don't call me that puh-lease, and no not really. Though Blaise and me made a pact that if neither of us get a date in time we'll go as friends. Don't tell me you already have a date," Ginny replied as she pulled her long crimson red hair into a low side pony tail.
"Of course I do Gin, I'm going with that hunky Gabe Wiston in Ravenclaw. Talk about hot," Pansy said. Ginny shrugged as they got up to leave.
"Think the boys are back?" She asked as they walked out of the Slytherin common room and toward the head boy and girl dorm. They got there answer, upon hearing Draco give the password to his room and they ran to catch up to get through the portrait along with him and Blaise.
"So, Pansy, what are we doing tonight, hm?" Draco asked as he sat down on the sofa and put his legs up on the table in front of him.
"Got me, I give up," She said an sat down as well. Ginny looked over at the portrait as Hermione, the head girl, walked in.
"Look what the cat dragged in," Draco began, "Figures I get to be head boy and I'm stuck sharing a common room with a mudblood." Pansy sat unphased by what Draco said as she continued inspecting her nails. Blaise laid back more into the couch knowing what would happen next, and the chaos to come.
"We've only been here for all of five minutes, and you fucking ruin it Draco Malfoy. You're a conceited prat!" Ginny screamed in Draco's face. "Sorry Hermione," Ginny whispered to her friend. Pansy passed Ginny her purse, fully knowing Ginny would want to smoke and be alone. Ginny took the bag and stomped out of the common room pushing past Draco more roughly then necessary. Hermione glared at Draco and rolled her eyes before she went up to her room.
"You know Draco," Pansy said holding her hand out in front of her looking at her nails, "we can never have a good time hanging out together if your forever pissing her off like that."
"She's a Slytherin for merlin's sake, and Granger is a Gryfindor, mudblood, what does Ginny expect! She needs to suck it up and have some Slytherin pride. If she's going to be all buddy, buddy with Granger like that then she can go become a bloody Gryf," Draco said folding his arms.
"It is her brother's friend after all, have some compassion!" Blaise said being overly dramatic, he smirked and push Draco in the shoulder off the couch," Just go after her." Draco mumbled and left. There was still an hour till curfew, and till Draco had to do his head boy rounds. He finally made it out onto the grounds, and easily navigated towards Ginny and Pansy's 'spot' on the rocks by the lake since the moon was shining so brightly and full. Ginny sat there puffing away on a cigarette while throwing rocks into the water. Draco easily sniped the cigarette away from her and kept it as his own.
"And what do you want!" Ginny hissed.
"Oh, don't get your knickers in a bunch, it's not that big a deal you know," Draco said.
"Well unlike you I'm not spoiled, and I don't treat people that way!" Ginny yelled as she turned to face him.
"You know when your angry it makes you look really unflattering," Draco replied taking a drag and staring out over the lake.
"Why are you even here if you're going to act like that!" Ginny snapped and went to stand up but his hand grasped her arm and pulled her back down.
"Because we're friends and I know you'll get over it anyway," he answered. Ginny snorted.
"Unlikely."
"You will, I know you," he simply replied.
"The only reason I even hang out with you is because you're Blaise's friend," she said.
"Oh come on, I've known you for more then six years now," he said rolling his eyes.
"You act like Ron isn't even my brother, and those aren't my brother's friends. Well they are, and I'm sick of the crap that comes out of your mouth towards them."
"Tsk tsk, you still have a crush on Potty after all these years," Draco smirked.
"What's it to you!"
"You do!" Draco said laughing, "I knew it, oh man, your so predictable."
"I do not!" Ginny replied angrily.
"Then I have a idea," Draco said, "To prove you do not still like Potter and to get me to stop harrasing the golden trio."
"Oh yea? And what is that, huh?" she asked standing up. Draco put the cigarette out and stood up as well.
"You go to the Yule dance with me," he said, "Your lucky I'm even giving a Weasley a opportunity like this."
"After all these years you still talk about my family like we're a disgrace. I wouldn't go to the ball with you if you were the last boy in Hogwarts," She yelled as she stomped away from him towards the castle, "And stop following me!". Draco smirked and waited a few moments before heading back towards the castle, to begin his rounds around the castle a little bit early.
Ginny went back into the Head boy's room to see Pansy and Blaise both take a shot of what was most likely fire whiskey at the same time.
"If Hermione walks in here she will hex you both," Ginny said, passing Pansy back her purse.
"Eh, relax, she's to busy studying," Blaise slurred.
"Merlin, how much have you both had."
"Not to much, just enough," Pansy winked.
"How about I escort you two lovely ladies to the kitchens for a snack, hmm?" Blaise asked.
"And you think we'll be able to sneak you two drunks there and back and not get caught?" Ginny said placing a hand on her hip.
"Of course not, that's what the fun part is," Blaise said smiling, a gleam in his eye.
"Well of course, let's go have fun," Ginny replied as Blaise slung an arm around her and Pansy and they walked out of the room.