Title: Drunking mistake

Rate: M

Wurnings: Explicive language, Adult content

Authors note: I do not own any of the caracters from this story in any of the chapters J.K Rowling does.

Alright thats it I'm going to start this all over with, from the very start. This one might be a little less detailed and a little weird to read but I hope you still like it...(Faints from working on story to hard)

Prologue

Ginny Weasley just could not focus on her Transfiguration work and could not stop fidgeting in her seat. Professor McGonagall kept giving her looks which she merely rolled her eyes at and shook off. It was Halloween day and she and a few friends had managed to get a few bottles of Ogden's Firewhiskey. They planned to drink in the Room of Requirement until they couldn't see straight, Ginny's idea of a perfect night.

Ginny had been needing a night out with her friends for weeks. She'd been going through a rough time lately, she and Ron were constantly fighting and she'd just permanently ended her off and on relationship with Dean Thomas. She needed to just have fun and let loose for once. She was tired of worrying about Death Eater or studying or wondering of what could have been with Harry. She wanted to forget it all and have a good time. A bottle of firewhiskey was perfect for just that.

As soon as the bell for the end of lessons rang Ginny ran out the door, nearly forgetting her bookbag. McGonagall shouted something, but she didn't hear her. She was really in a rush to get ready for that night, she only had a few hours and she wanted to look good. She was running up the Great Straircase towards Gryffindor Tower when a seventh year girl with bushy brown hair and a Head Girl badge on the chest of her robes grabbed her wrist, making her stop and turn.

"Woah, Ginny, slow down." Hermoine told her. "What's the rush?" Ginny tugged at her wrist, but the older girl would not let go.

"Can't talk, I need to go get ready for tonight. Bye!" And with that she freed herself from the other girl's grasp and continued to run up the stairs.

When she arrived at the portrait of the Fat Lady she paused. She couldn't remember the password. The Fat Lady looked at her, annoyed, as she racked her brain. After a few minutes Neville Longbottom came through the entrance and she walked into the common room after him.

Ginny went up to the girls' dormitory bathroom and jumped in the shower. After her shower she applied her make-up which consisted of pale pink lipgloss and a small amount of eyeliner. She looked at her reflection in the mirror ;the lipgloss complimented her pale skin and the eyeliner made her big blue eyes stand out. She wrinkled her nose at the freckles sprinkled across her nose. If only there was a spell to get rid of them.

Next, Ginny went into her dormitory to pick out her clothes. She settled on a tight white tank top and blue low rise jeans. She checked out her reflection in her full length mirror on the door. The jeans clunge to her long thin legs and made her rear look good, and she liked how the white tank top made her rather small sized bust look bigger. Satisfied with how she looked she made her way down to the common room with a grin on her face.

"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL ARE YOU WEARING?" Her brother, Ron shouted at her as she walked down the stairs. His eyes were nearly popping out of his head as he stared at her muggle clothing.

"Oh don't worry ,as soon as I get out of here I'm changing into my tube top and a mini skirt." She told him, her voice oozing with sarcasm which he didn't catch. Harry and Hermoine giggled as Ron's face began to turn scarlet.

"GINEVRA WEASLEY! CHANGE INTO SOMETHING THAT LEAVES A LITTLE MORE TO THE IMAGINATION RIGHT NOW!"

"Naw, I like what I'm wearing." She then walked out the portrait door, slamming it in her shocked brother's face.

Authors note: Review tell me what you think...YEA!