Meteor Garden Harry Potter Style.
Chapter 1, The Beginning
These characters do not belong to me. Neither does the plot.
Prologue
Its been three years since Hogwarts University was founded. The house system was demolished and everybody treated as equals. Every body who went to Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry made it into the university. Even the dumbest of all people.
Ginny Weasly was riding home from her university on her 5 year old muggle motorbike. (Ever since Lucius Malfoy passed away, everybody accepted muggles more.) It was a straight road from her university and it was not steep. But even though the road was easy, her motorbike was having trouble sustaining its speed.
'Damn it' Ginny said under her breath. Her motorbike had stopped. She started up the engine again and started for The Burrow again. After 2 minutes the bike broke down again.
'Bloody hell!' Ginny shouted. She opted for pushing her motorbike home. By this time about 10 silver Mercedes Benz cars had passed her. Ginny sighed as another car passed her and started for the long trek home wiping the sweat off her brow.
A silver BMW was passing again. Ginny moved over so it could pass but the car just slowed and stopped beside her.
Pansy Parkinson stepped out of the car. Pansy was easily on of the two richest and well known girls in the university. She was known to buy at least one item from an elite label a day.
'What do you want Pansy?' Ginny said trying to sound as if she didn't car that she had a motorbike and Pansy had a BMW.
'Well' Pansy sneered. 'I was just trying to help you. Here.' Pansy passed her some tissues wrapped elaborately in checker cloth. 'Wipe your sweat on that.' She got back into her car and rolled the window down. 'By the way, can you give me back that that tissue case tomorrow? They're Gucci ones. Oh, and have a nice time uhh..pushing your car.' Pansy smirked, rolled up the window and drove away.
'Bitch' Ginny said.
'Hi Ron!' Ginny yelled.
'Hey Gins, motorcycle broke down again?' asked Ron.
'Yeah, could you fix it?' 'Sure I will.' Ron replied.
After a quick check-up Ron finally said,
'Jesus Ginny, the petrol's run out. I told you to top it up every now and then.'
'I know I know. But its so embarrassing 'cause everybody stares at me.'
'Never mind the people. Just top up the bike. O.K.?' Ron said.
'Sure sure whatever. Bye Ron'
'Bye Gin'
Ginny turned her bike around and rode the rest of the way home. Ron had a part time job at a muggle car garage where he magically fixed all the cars without the muggles noticing. He had been promoted 4 times in 2 months and now lived in his own apartment.
'Jesus' Ginny said frustrated. 'I am not looking forward to school tomorrow.'
Ginny arrived to The Burrow and stepped inside. No side came from inside. *Oh well* Ginny thought. *Might as well have a rest* With that, Ginny lay on the couch and slipped into a deep sleep.
Chapter 1, The Beginning
These characters do not belong to me. Neither does the plot.
Prologue
Its been three years since Hogwarts University was founded. The house system was demolished and everybody treated as equals. Every body who went to Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry made it into the university. Even the dumbest of all people.
Ginny Weasly was riding home from her university on her 5 year old muggle motorbike. (Ever since Lucius Malfoy passed away, everybody accepted muggles more.) It was a straight road from her university and it was not steep. But even though the road was easy, her motorbike was having trouble sustaining its speed.
'Damn it' Ginny said under her breath. Her motorbike had stopped. She started up the engine again and started for The Burrow again. After 2 minutes the bike broke down again.
'Bloody hell!' Ginny shouted. She opted for pushing her motorbike home. By this time about 10 silver Mercedes Benz cars had passed her. Ginny sighed as another car passed her and started for the long trek home wiping the sweat off her brow.
A silver BMW was passing again. Ginny moved over so it could pass but the car just slowed and stopped beside her.
Pansy Parkinson stepped out of the car. Pansy was easily on of the two richest and well known girls in the university. She was known to buy at least one item from an elite label a day.
'What do you want Pansy?' Ginny said trying to sound as if she didn't car that she had a motorbike and Pansy had a BMW.
'Well' Pansy sneered. 'I was just trying to help you. Here.' Pansy passed her some tissues wrapped elaborately in checker cloth. 'Wipe your sweat on that.' She got back into her car and rolled the window down. 'By the way, can you give me back that that tissue case tomorrow? They're Gucci ones. Oh, and have a nice time uhh..pushing your car.' Pansy smirked, rolled up the window and drove away.
'Bitch' Ginny said.
'Hi Ron!' Ginny yelled.
'Hey Gins, motorcycle broke down again?' asked Ron.
'Yeah, could you fix it?' 'Sure I will.' Ron replied.
After a quick check-up Ron finally said,
'Jesus Ginny, the petrol's run out. I told you to top it up every now and then.'
'I know I know. But its so embarrassing 'cause everybody stares at me.'
'Never mind the people. Just top up the bike. O.K.?' Ron said.
'Sure sure whatever. Bye Ron'
'Bye Gin'
Ginny turned her bike around and rode the rest of the way home. Ron had a part time job at a muggle car garage where he magically fixed all the cars without the muggles noticing. He had been promoted 4 times in 2 months and now lived in his own apartment.
'Jesus' Ginny said frustrated. 'I am not looking forward to school tomorrow.'
Ginny arrived to The Burrow and stepped inside. No side came from inside. *Oh well* Ginny thought. *Might as well have a rest* With that, Ginny lay on the couch and slipped into a deep sleep.