Disclaimer: Don't own a thing, and is it really neccesary to have these things? I guess so... grumble grumble
"That little nitwit weasel bitch." Draco Malfoy muttered. He, Blaise, Pansy, and some other Slytherins he didn't care about.
"Calm down Draco. You'll think up some revenge one way or another like you usually do." Blaise said, and then muttered "and then it'll back fire as always."
"What was that last part?" Malfoy sneered, glaring at Blaise as though he had just told him he was madly in love with Granger.
"Oh nothing"
Before Malfoy could reply Pansy said, "Oh shut up I'm trying to think"
"Good God, everyone run quick its a sign of the apocolypse." Draco sneered.
"Quick to the moon!" Blaise added.
Pansy glared, then walked away slowing down inorder to hit Draco upside the head.
"Ow!"
"Wuss"
Draco sat down, thoroughly pissed at Pansy and continued to think of someway to get back at the little weasel. There was silence for a bit.
"Why don't you just throw it back at her? Does it need to be flashy?" Blaise said, cutting the silence.
"Ofcourse it needs to be flashy! I am Draco Malfoy, I am the epitome of flashy. You act as though you have never been to my house!"
"Ah ofcourse how could I forget your ever so lovely array of dead animal heads?"
Draco scowled, then muttered "shut up"
"Ofcourse your majesty, now if you don't mind I'm going to sleepSome of us don't quite care about the little weaslette."
"I don't care about her!"
"Oh excuse me, I meant obsess!" He said as he walked into the room no longer allowing Draco to give him a retort.
Draco scowled again. It was about 4 in the morning when he realized what he was going to do. And it was about 4:30 when he finally got to bed after go to the owlery smirking like crazy.
"GINERVA WEASLEY! GET YOUR BUTT DOWN HERE. Good god what is taking her so long?" Ron said while pacing the common room.
"Calm down Ron, I'm sure you can contain your hunger for a few more minutes!" Hermione said, slightly upset that he was making such a fuss.
"Good god Ron, just go eat without me if your going to overreact!" Ginny came out of the Girl's Dorm slightly swaying, yet to be awake.
"Hey Ginny" Harry said giving me a sweet smile, that made her want to puke. She stopped at that thought-when had she ever wanted to produce vomit when she saw Harry, and when did she start saying produce vomit? She was very confused, but snapped out of it when Ron grabbed her arm and dragged her to the dining hall.
When they arrived at the great hall, they sat next to neville.
"Hey Neville." Harry said as he sat down.
"Hey" Was all he said in reply. Neville usually wasn't one for talking, just sitting there eating and watching us as we talked.
The mail arrived and a package landed infront of Ginny.
"Who is that from?" Hermione asked.
"I don't know!" There wasn't anything on the package except a black petal. Ginny started to unwrap it, but suddenly it ripped open and something hard smacked her in the face causing her to fall backwards. She landed on the floor in so elegant a manner, that her feet found there way at her head then snapped back into a slightly awkward position.
"BLOODY MOTHERFRICKER OF HELL!" Ginny screamed out, disrupting the entire hall-or well what was left not paying attention after her fall.
She heard a series of "Are you alright?"s swim around her.
"No I'm not bloody well alright, I was just HAULED ONTO MY ASS BY A FLYING..." She paused realizing she had no idea what hit her.
"I think it was this!" Neville said as he gave Ginny a small, round, incredibly painful galleon.
MALFOY THE BLOODY BASTARD I"M GONNA KILL HIM! she thought.
"¡Híbrido! ¿Cómo atrevimiento él eso? ¡Y delante de todo! Aye Dios cómo voy a matarle. Le mataré sí que él se quemará en los hoyos del infierno. ¡Estúpido, con aire satisfecho, demasiado-lleno-de-si' mismo híbridos!" Ginny muttered in spanish as she usually did when she was pissed out of her mind. Ginny loved that she was the only one she knew who knew how to speak spanish. It was a great way of amusement for her when she started ranting at her brothers in spanish. They had no idea what she said and so she could say what ever she wanted without her mother getting mad. It was bloody brilliant in her opinion.
"Ginny! Stop your spanish, french, chinese, what ever language it is just stop your ranting, and tell me if you are hurt!" Ron said. Ginny had yet to tell her family what language she spoke in, and thankfully there were moronic enough to not be able to tell.
"Shut up Ronald. Ofcourse I'm hurt you would be too if a bloody galleon hit you in the face and caused you to come crashing to the bloody ground!" She snapped realizing a bit late that she was being a bit harsh. But she had her excuses, this was a sodding horrible day and it had barely started!
She stood up, and looked around the room untill she saw Malfoy and his slut -along with the rest of Slytherin that Ginny seemed to have forgotten about- howling in laughter like bloody hyena. She scowled when their eyes met, then gave him a glare that would have made Voldemort cringe. He just smirked back, causing her to want to run over to him and pull his hair out then stuff it down his throat and make him vomit it back up. Why was vomit so alive in her mind this morning? She then grabbed her things, a muffin, and that damned galleon before she pushed people out of the way (some including worried teachers which she was sure would bite her in the butt later) and stormed off to her first class.
Author's Note: Alright so this one isn't much longer, but my inspiration comes slowly and in phases so bare with me. PLEASE! I'll try to get better but thats just the way I work. Oh and by the way, below is a translation of the spanish rant Ginny had. Also, if the spanish isn't perfect, point it out and don't be rude. English is my first language after all!
Translation:
Bastard! How dare he do that? And in front of everyone! Oh God how I am going to kill him. Yes I will kill him he will burn in the pits of hell. Stupid, smug, too-full-of-himself bastard!