Hey this chapter has been changed as of January 12, 2008.


Chapter 2

"Now, one thing has come up since our brief meeting at one thirty," said Barry Whilterson. "This thing is in concern with Ms. Ginny Weasley's schooling. We have received special permission to do this; so don't quote the rules for this. As the owner of the house will tell you, you can do magic and fly on your brooms. This house will be disregarded when it comes to magic. Ginny Weasley, you may do magic and everything you need to pass your seventh year is in one room. This way, you don't have to return to Hogwarts. Now I must ask you to say goodbye. The portkey will leave in ten minutes. At nine minutes, it will glow. You four young people must touch it then. Good day." Mr. Whilterson left the room.

"Mum," Ginny said, "how do I say goodbye to Ron and Fred and George and Percy and Charlie and Bill? They aren't here and I don't know the next time when I will see them. So how do I say goodbye?"

"Gin-bug," her father responded, "we'll let them know that you will miss them. Don't worry about it. They love you and because of that, they will accept whoever you choose."

"Ok daddy. I love you guys."

"We love you too," her mother responded.

Nine minutes later, the four young adults had a hand on the portkey. A moment later, they were gone.

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The group arrived. Ginny and Hermione lost their balance for not being used to traveling by port key and started to giggle at their clumsiness hoping to lighten the mood. No such luck. Just then they heard a voice.

"Hey," the voice exclaimed, "what are you doing in my house?" They all froze. "Ha! You should've seen the look on your faces. It was hilarious!" the young man exclaimed. "The name is Bond, James Bond."

"Wait a minute…."spoke Ginny with the slightest hint of annoyance in her voice, "what are you doing here?"

"What do you mean my dear cousin?" he replied.

"Don't play dumb with me boy," she said her voice rising steadily.

"Fine, you've never been here, but here is where I lived with my mother. Ok?"

"Maybe, and then why are we here?"

"Because this is the house the contract specified."

"Really? Awesome."

"Hey," asked Hermione, "aren't you the guy in the pictures of Ginny's whole family at Bill and Charlie's graduation party?"

"Yeah, I look good in those pictures don't I?"

"Malfoy and Zambini look better than you!" exclaimed Ginny.

"Fine so I have to go over some rules that were owled to me so lets go into the sitting room."

They all followed the young man to the sitting room and then they plopped down onto the couches except the man didn't. He left the room and promptly returned with a teapot and some cups on a platter.

"Hot chocolate anyone?" he asked while he poured the hot chocolate into the cups and handed them out.

"So… I don't do well with rules and waiting so get to the point," said a bored Malfoy.

"Right, well no magic unless the curtains are closed. You can fly out in the pitch in the back yard. No one will be able to see you out there. I am Ginny's cousin related on her mother's side and the last name is Prewitt. Oh yeah, you get to live in the house; I only drop by with stuff you need to know. You have money continually in the first drawer by the back door that is for anything you need. It can be used in the form of credit cards and cash. Don't worry; we will know if you use it for anything that you shouldn't get and if it's stolen. Also, seeing that it is Ginny's 7th year this year, you can only do magic in the house and Hermione will teach you everything about this year as you probably won't return to school next year and yes it will be reopened. Also, in the library there are tons of books, wizarding and muggle alike. I really must be off. So I hope that you all are comfortable and I'll be back in the next few days."

He drew out his wand and was about to apparate when he remembered something. "Guys, be very careful about the whole wizarding thing because there was a huge scandal thanks to the Parkinsons." With that last word he apparated away.

"So…" spoke Draco, "what should we do?"

"Well I think that seeing as we are going to have to get married, we should refrain from rude name callings and such," spoke Blaise with a voice full of wisdom.

"I agree with the exception that we should start to get to know each other now so we don't make any major mistakes within the name callings," agreed Hermione.

"So," said Blaise, "I'll start…."

"Ok, my full name is Blaise Allan Zambini. My parents were death eaters, but had a change of heart once they had my sister and me. My sister's name is Belladonna. She is 8 months younger than me and is a witch. She actually never went to Hogwarts, but went to Washington School of Witchcraft. It was an all girls' school and my parents fell in love with the area when we visited there when we were 10. They asked the Headmistress there to allow her to attend that school and we bought a house in that area. My sister loves it there. Anyway, my sister and I are very close.

"My parents had to keep the lie that they were death eaters in good humor and in all seriousness. If they knew that someone had found out there secret that they were spies, we all would have been dead by now. As you can see, they kept the secret very well. My parents are good friends with the Malfoys. They both decided to be spies at the same time. "If times were different," they would say, "you could live wherever you wanted and marry whomever you want to." I guess times are different now than before.

"Life was hard growing up. Although they were spies, they needed a way to stay out of trouble, make a lot of money, but stay the enemy. They put on a show whenever people came to visit and it was brutal indeed. My sister and I hated the show that they put on. It was awful. They also put into my minds, knowing I would go to Hogwarts, that I was the best, besides Draco Malfoy and everyone else was below me. Muggleborns such as you, Hermione, were to be treated the same as a house elf. It was what I knew, although, I am not proud of it.

"That first year at Hogwarts was fun for me and no one else in my world. I never thought about others, but that summer after my first year at Hogwarts was the change of my life. When we got home from the train station, my parents said they had to talk to me. You know that when your parents have to talk to you, things are bad. Anyway, they said that they needed to get some things straight. That I was above no one, not even a house elf. Also that they may have the death eater mark, but they never were death eaters at heart. I knew that I had to tell someone about this, but they continued on and said, "Do you know why we are doing this? We love you and your sister. When we had you, we knew that as long as there was a world out there with Voldemort, we would protect you from it. If we had stayed there in Voldemort's hands, we all would have died. We loved you and your sister so much that we sucked up all of our courage and pride and went to him saying we wanted to be spies all for you and your sister."

"I never understood how much my parents loved me until they told me this. They told me that I could confess everything to them through letters and not to do anything stupid. They only told me those things to get me into Slytherin. I always thought that they were true. I never knew that they loved me. Slytherins don't love other people. That was what they taught me. I always knew something would happen to me, but I never knew that I would have a part in changing the world."

"I think I want to go next," said Hermione. "Here is my story." "Ok, so I have one little sister and one older brother. My brother was always my role model until he started to drink. Once he started to drink, I became obsessed with getting perfect scores on everything because he never did. He always skipped school to buy drinks at a local bar. My brother finally changed his ways after a huge car crash. His best friend and his best friend's brother almost died in that crash. When he woke up at the hospital, he knew something was wrong. He saw a bright light and then he saw me. I was sitting in the back seat of that car and I flew through the window. I healed pretty quickly. I now know that that was because I am a witch. My brother changed his ways pretty quickly and now we are best pals, like we used to. My little sister is 6 years younger than me. My brother is 6 years older than me.

My childhood other than that was always good. Then, when I got my Hogwarts letter, my parents were ecstatic. They were so proud of me. I went to Hogwarts and got sorted into Gryffindor. I love it in my house. Gryffindor is a better house than Slytherin. Anyway, that is my story.

"Ginny, do you want to tell anything?" questioned Hermione.

"Monie, do you want me to go next?"

"Yes!"

"Fine, here is my story."

"Well, my full and true name is Ginevra Molly Weasley. Um…my childhood was ok if that is what you want to hear about. I hate school. It is stupid. I like to read. I…

"Ginevra," Blaise interrupted, "did you open the Chamber of Secrets?"

"Um…yeah. I got this diary from…well I know that Lucius Malfoy gave it to me, but I also know that it wasn't his fault I opened the Chamber…"

"Ginny, you are rambling," stated Hermione.

"Um, well yeah. I'm sorry. I…I…I…I don't know what to say. That is the reason I hate school. I still have nightmares to this day. I know I shouldn't have written in that diary…"

"Wait, there was a diary?" interrupted Blaise again.

"Yeah, there was a diary. It was Tom Riddle's diary or a piece of his soul or something or another. I don't know how to explain it, but all I know is that that diary wrote back to me. It felt good that I had someone to talk to and no one else knew about it. I mean I had to share a lot of my things with my brothers because there were so many of us. I love them dearly and all, but they were over protected. I had to break into the broom shed just to fly on a broom. My brothers always protected me and I didn't always like that.

"I got their old clothes and I never got anything new. I never asked for anything for Christmas because I knew that we didn't have the money. I was fine growing up that way; it just always wasn't the most fun. Anyway, after the chamber, I got myself stuck into a sticky situation. Everyone thought I had this huge crush on Harry Potter. Well, news flash, I was happy because he saved me from death! I mean how many people have been saved form death. Then on Valentines Day, Luna wanted to play a trick on me after what I did to her and so she sent that message to Harry. I mean seriously! That was the rudest thing she ever did to me."

"Wait," interrupted Blaise again, "you didn't send that note to Potter?"

"No, Luna set me up!" exclaimed Ginny.

"But why did she set you up?" he responded with a slight smile on his face.

"Because I played a trick on her and she wanted to get me back. What you don't understand about Luna is that she may look really out there and weird, but inside, she is a true human with tons of control and stuff."

"What was the trick you played on her?" asked Blaise.

"Um…well…I kind of turned her hair blue and she didn't know the counter curse to change her hair back." At this Blaise and Hermione howled with laughter.

"You mean to tell me that you were responsible for changing her hair blue for that entire week in December?" inquired Hermione.

"Yeah, but I didn't know you knew Luna at that time 'Moine."

"I only remember the blue hair part," she confessed.

"Ok, well anyway, when Harry then asked me out in my 5th year, he looked so hopeful and I didn't know what would happen if I said no. I knew it would end and if he proposed, then I would have to break it off. Anyway, he broke that off at the end of last year. I didn't really mind, but yeah it still kind of hurt.

"I don't know what to do with my life. You know my brothers, Fred and George, well…a lot of their inventions came from me. They are evil geniuses though.

"That's really my story. Not very entertaining."

"It was very entertaining and informative Miss Ginny," responded Blaise. Ginny blushed. "Draco, do you have anything you want to add?"

"Not anything that I want to tell you," he said coldly.

"Fine, but you know that if you don't eventually tell them, I will."

"Do that and your dead."

"Ha! That's funny. Anyway, wow! Time sure flies when you're annoying Draco. I really loved the stories, but I'm off to bed."

"Yeah, we will go now too," yawned Hermione. "See you two in the morning."


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