Betrayed To Betraying
CH 2
"W-What are you saying? How is possible for me to fall for such a horrible and vile man?" Ginny turned around. "And even if I did, which I didn't, it would be your fault. Well, technically, it was your father's, but he's not here, is he?"
Draco scoffed. "My fault? You're the one who fell in love with Tom, and you're blaming that on me?" He stalked over to Ginny with that crooked smile of his. "Be careful, Weasley, the serpent's hungry again and is searching for the little weasel that he left behind some time ago."
Ginny's eyes narrowed. "What are you trying to say? Are you trying to threaten me?" Ooh, she just wanted to punch that smirk off his face. Forget about her wand.
"I could be." Draco laughed before walking back towards the main hall. "But still, you never really know what's going to happen, eh?"
Ginny clenched her fists in anger. How dare he talk to her like that? How dare he? She stood there, trembling with fury. There's no way that she could've fallen for that man. Sure, he had such enchanting eyes and always talked to her in such a gentle way that no other guy has talked to her before, but that's beside the point.
"Ginny! Are you alright?" Ginny looked up to see Harry, Ron, and Hermione running towards her with looks of concern written upon their face. "What did Malfoy want with you? He didn't do anything to you, did he?"
She flashed a smile to them. "Nothing. That jerk couldn't possibly do anything to me, anyways. Let's go back to breakfast before it gets cold."
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Sunday: the day Ginny was supposed to meet up with Harry, Ron, and Hermione at Hogsmeade. She rushed to the main dormitory, crashing into Harry. "Oh, hey Ginny. Have you seen Ron and Hermione? We were supposed to meet up here, but I can't seem to find them."
"No, I just came down from my dorm, so I didn't see them yet. I'm pretty sure that they're here somewhere. They couldn't have gone anywhere else, could they?" Ginny moved towards the door. "I'm going to get something to eat before I go. Don't worry about Ron and Hermione. They can take care of themselves."
"I guess you're right. I'll go with you down to the Great Hall, and then we'll go to Hogsmeade. First we'll go to the Three Broomsticks for a drink, and then we'll go to Honeyduke's with Ron, and after that, Hermione needs to go to the quill shop. Then, we can do whatever we want to do. Sound alright to you?" Harry asked Ginny as they walked briskly to the Great Hall.
"Sure, I guess. Sounds better than staying back in the dorms by yourself," Ginny said nonchantly. They arrived at the Great Hall, and found two empty seats at the Gryffindor table. The Great Hall was nearly empty, as most students were either sleeping in or going to Hogsmeade. Ginny and Harry quickly grabbed something to eat and afterwards, started walking towards Hogsmeade, looking for Ron and Hermione on the way.
"Where in the world are they?" Harry questioned as Ron and Hermione still didn't turn up. "I can't believe that they would just go and ditch us like that." He glanced at Ginny, who wasn't really paying much attention to him as they walked towards the Three Broomsticks. "You feeling alright?"
"Huh? Oh, yeah, sure. Why wouldn't I be?" Ginny kept walking forwards, leaving a confused Harry to trail after her. As they entered the Three Broomsticks, the noise distracted Harry from any thoughts that he had about the strange way Ginny was acting. There was something going on there. It was towards the back of the room, and people were all crowding around each other, trying to get a better view of what was happening. "What do you think is going on?" Harry asked Ginny, going on his tiptoes to peer over the heads in front of him.
"I have no idea. Ouch! Trevor, where'd you go?" Harry turned around to see Neville with his hands covering his head, getting squished by the people behind him. "Oh no, Gran's going to kill me," he groaned. Before Harry could reply, a hand latched on to his arm and dragged him backwards and out of the crowded room.
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Ginny came out of the Three Broomsticks, bruised from all the elbows that belonged to people who wanted to get a closer look at a cat. A cat for god's sake. Why would you want to look at a cat? Just because it can talk and fly and is smarter than most people out there doesn't mean it's that interesting. Seriously. Okay, maybe it is. Just a teensy tiny little bit.
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Okay, maybe it was interesting. Very interesting.
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But that's beside the point. What was the point anyways?
Ginny walked away from the loud noise of the crowded room and relaxed out in the fresh air. Where was Harry? The last time she saw him, he was right behind her going into the Three Broomsticks. There was no way that Ginny was going back in there just to look for him, even if he was someone she had a crush on. She decided to go somewhere else and wait for him to get out of there and then they'll find Ron and Hermione together.
Humming softly to herself, she walked past Honeyduke's and the quill shop, her eyes resting upon the small pink tea shop, Madam Puddifoot's. Ginny peered in through the slightly tinted windows, glancing about to see if she knew anybody in there. As her eyes flitted around, they landed on a couple, sitting in the corner, faces close to each other. For some reason, they looked familiar. Oh, right, that girl, wasn't her name Cho? Cho Chang, or something like that. So, who was the guy holding her hand and making her blush? Ginny didn't have to wait too long to find out. The guy just so happened to turn his head around slightly, giving her a perfect view of his face. And what a shock it was to her. That guy just so happened to be Harry.
A/N: I must say that this is most definitely a short chapter. And it wasn't edited, so if you find any mistakes, feel free to tell me about it.
And thanks to all of those who reviewed. It really helped when I was writing this chapter.
