A/N: Thank you for the reviews. I will try to work on a actual plot. Please excuse any typo with names, or typos in general.

When I sat in the court yard, carefully covering my hair with my hat, I saw Hagrid.

He was back from our herb garden.

I ran up to him, "Hagrid! What are you up to!"

"Oh Ginny!" He grinned widely, "I just asked for some special fertilizer for me pumpkins, they gotta be ready for Halloween."

"Do we really need pumpkins that have 1 meter diameters?"

"Well, there are all sizes of people in the world, Ginny."

I nodded along, and said, "I was wondering, Hagrid, if it's ok if you take me to the unicorns."

"Take you?" He stopped dead, turn around to look at me fully.

"Yes, you see, I was trying to write a paper on a mystical creature. And I don't think I should be writing it when I haven't even seen the subject of my paper yet."

He thought for a moment, "well, its not unusual for a girly girl to want to look at a unicorn. And I haven't been making you one of me special cakes in the summer, I feel bad. Ok, meet me tomorrow at 6 pm in front of me hut. Oh, and, get a slip from professor McGonagall so that she will let you out late."

I agreed happily.

Why do I have a sudden urge to see a unicorn, it all started yesterday…

There is a really annoying Slytherine girl who kept on trying to curse me.

She does it discreetly of course.

And get this. Her name is Angela. Angela Lokins.

Unfortunately, she succeeded.

By accident of course.

I was having Potions with Snape, when something went horribly wrong with Angela's potion.

The potion we are making is more of a dye. If spilled over on one's cloth, they can change the clothing to any color they desire.

The potion was not supposed to work on skins, or hairs.

But in this case, Angela's potion went horribly wrong, and to make matters worse, it splattered all over the floor.

I am not usually clumsy, but somehow I fell in to her muddle of disgusting potions.

And my hair. It's green…..

YES! ITS GREEN!

Snape took one look at my hair, and sneered, "You need to use unicorn hair to change back the color, Miss Weasly, or else it's going to stay like that permanently."

I gritted my teeth, and said, "Very well sir."

On my way to the Hospital Wing, I bumped into Draco Malfoy.

He was drinking pumpkin juice, but as soon as he saw me, he choked on his juice.

My face burnt in shame. I ran away as fast as I could before he could comment on my hair. Grabbe and Goyle was busy trying to unchoke Malfoy, so nobody notice me much.

To my dismay, I bumped into Harry while on my way to the Hospital Wing.

I muttered to myself, you mean nothing to me, you mean nothing to me, you mean less than nothing to me, I do not like you, you mean nothing—

"Hi Ginny… er, why is your hair—" He said.

"You mean nothing to me!" I screamed at him.

He stared at me.

I stared back at the boy who lived, dumbstruck, and turned around, ran away in shame.