Disclaimer: Hey yall! As you know, I own nothing that looks familiar. I own the plot, the people (and things) that u haven't seen before. Most of the things that happen in this story really happened to me and my friends. I just put the magical twist of Harry Potter on it.
(A/N Here is chapter one for you. Hope you like it. Review!)
Chapter 1
Ginny sat in her room alone on her bed.
Her touseled hair hung loose over her face and gave her shadows under her eyes.
The red pigment in her hair was very unlike her family's.
It was darker, and had absolutely no body.
The ends had gotten extreemely long, and she realized that if she stood up straight, they would go down to her waist line.
It wasn't curly, and it wasn't wavy, but straight, and lifeless.
But she didn't care.
Her hair seemed to be the farthest thing from her mind.
Actually, her look in general mattered almost nothing to her.
What was cool, anyway?
And her group of friends taught her that looks don't matter as much as people make it seem like they do.
Ah, her group of friends.
A small group.
Not too small.
About five people including herself.
There was herself, Christina, Alyssa, Rachel, and Chris.
The only boy in their little group was Chris Knitter.
They just called him Knitter, because they knew about three other Chris's.
He was always the one to crack sick jokes, and he never failed to make them all laugh.
Christina, the semi-gothic blonde haired girl in their group, was just about the only voice of reason.
She was the nicest, always knowing when to tell people to chill out, or when to shut up already.
Her favorite color was black, to be expected, but not for the same reasons other people's were.
She had deeper thoughts to things that almost no one else cared about.
Almost no one, except Alyssa, the romantic in the group.
Alyssa was the only one in the group who wasn't really afraid to try anything.
Not a dare-devil, but she wouldn't cower down from a fight, or a confrontation.
She spoke her mind most of the time, and in a way was sensitive to people.
You don't really want to get Alyssa worked up.
Her poetic mind often took her to far off places, and her idea of a perfect date would be just to talk with him.
This made some people laugh, because most of the girls in their year would rather snog him senseless.
However, Rachel, the somewhat dumb blonde of the group, had no problem with getting Alyssa fumed.
The brace-faced girl liked to start trouble and joke around.
She would try to comprehend things as quickly as her friends, but being blonde, it just wouldn't work.
Like this one time when the four of them had to explain to Rachel what a boner was...
Anyway, and then there was Ginny.
Ginny, the quiet one, who always let her friends bring out the best in her.
Ginny, the one who would always keep her mind and soul free to be what she was destined to be.
Just free.
The way Ginny was made her friends even closer to eachother.
If even one of the members of their posse had gone, they would all be incomplete.
There was a knock at Ginny's door.
Hermione.
"Come in," Ginny called.
Hermione walked in and sat on Ginny's bed with her.
"Are you alright? Did you get enough sleep at night? I know you're starting your final year at Hogwarts tomorrow, but Ginny, baby, you need to sleep. You're gonna see your friends tomorrow."
"I know, but it feels like these past seven years went by so fast, and what if in the real world, I don't see them? I mean, I can hardly go summer with out them."
"Yeah, but remember, Ginny, that Harry, Ron and I will see eachother all the time on our new jobs. Being an Auror, we travel a lot, but the three of us are mostly going to travel together."
"I know, but that's because the three of you are made for that kind of job. You've defeated Voldemort for Merlin's sake. But it seems different for me. And, I don't have a boyfriend. I'm not the kind of girl guys are interested in. My life will be over when I leave school."
"Don't talk like that Ginny. Did you pack yet?"
Ginny looked at her hair again and muttered a small "Not yet."
"Ginny! That's very irrisponsible of you. But I'll help you."
So together the girls packed up Ginny's suitcase and Ginny was now ready to start her final year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
The next morning went by in a blur.
Everyone was rushing to get to Kings Cross to say bye to Ginny.
When 11:00 hit, Ginny was on the train and looking for a compartment with her four friends.
She found them in the last one, laughing at sick joke Knitter probably said.
She opened the compartment door, and said:
"Hi guys. How was everyone's summer?"
"Hey Ginny!" they all chimed back.
They made room for her to sit inbetween Christina and Alyssa.
After she got settled and the trolley came, no sooner were they laughing and eating Bertties, that their compartment door slid open and there stood quite a few people.
Malfoy's younger cousin and the new crowned prince of Slytherin by Draco himself, Cameron Malfoy(to be expected), his two thugs, Pansy (with a very jealous look on her face), and finally, Lea.
Lea's hand was laced together with Malfoy's, and they both had that same winning smirk on their faces.
"Well hello there homeless losers,"said Malfoy, "Come back to Hogwarts looking for some shelter? Actually, I'm surprised you could even afford the ride to the train station, much less the train ride."
"Really, Malfoy,"said Knitter, "Because I think you lot are the ones comming into our compartment. Which means you must want something to do with us, right?"
"Oh," said Christina, "and not to be rude or anything, but Lea, could you please not show your stomach through your robes? It's rather disgusting how it hangs over like that and we don't want to see it."
Knitter, Alyssa, Rachel, and Ginny all laughed as the five of them stormed of, slamming the compartment door.
"They are so annoying! Why do they have to bardge into our compartment every year? Andit's always the same. They insult us, we insult them, they try to get the last word, and then they leave. Augh! Our lives would be so much easier with out them..." Alyssa stated.
"Tell me about it..." Ginny agreed.
"You know what?" Rachel said after a silence.
Everyone looked at her.
"I think, for our final year, we should probably make a plan to get back at them. You know? Give them revenge for tormenting us through the years. We'll go out of this school with a bang, and they will pay."
"You know, that doesn't sound like a bad idea. We could forma plan, and then put it into action. They will be so sorry they messed with us in the first place."
Rachel and Knitter were extatic about this.
They put a hand each in front of them, making a pack, and waiting for everyone else to do the same.
However, Ginny, Alyssa, and Christina sort of held back, or hesitated.
The three of them looked at eachother, before Alyssa slowly and unsurely put her hand in.
Christina followed.
Ginny looked around .
Everyone looked at her.
"Come on, Gin. I mean it can't be that bad. And I don't think we'll get caught..."
Ginny looked around one more time.
Here goes nothing.
Ginny's hand was in the pack.
And they all had had a feeling it wouldbe an interesting year.
(A/N Okay, really sorry that it's so short. But I just wanted to give youa taste of what this would be about. Please review if u want the next chapter.)