A/N: I decided not to ship G/D in this fic, because after all, in the book Rowling said there is no way Draco would end up with Hermione or Ginny. I want to stick to the original character personalities.

Although I think that ship has sailed a long time ago.

I looked at the mess in front of me…

Another amazing day of life in Ginny's world begins.

Yay.

I often wonder why is it my life is becoming more and more chaotic every year.

I don't ever remember such thing happened during the last three years of my life.

Even when they do happen, they most certainly don't happen weeks and weeks in a row.

I am now standing in front of the Potion Room with slime covering almost every inch of the room.

Snape wiped a mouthful of slime from his face, and said coolly, "you will clean this up, Miss Weasly."

I truly wanted to cry.

Not that it's hard to clean up. It certainly will take quite a bit of time to mutter spells and controlling my wand to clean around those delicate instruments. But it shouldn't be too hard...

The worst of all is that Luna was sitting beside me, and saying, "Ginny, I don't want to say 'I told you so'…"

"Luna", I restraint myself in order to not wanting to kill her, "Can you just… shhh for a minute?"

To trace back to how I ended up in this place, we have to go back to this morning…

No, we need to go further back…

Last week, Neville came to our Herbiology class as a TA. Apparently he was so good in Herbiology that he spent almost all of his free time in the Green house, talking to plants.

I don't want to think he is weird; after all, I'm very fond of Neville, as a friend.

But if spending in the green house talking to plants all day long isn't weird, I don't know what is.

Anyways, Neville was really excited, because apparently a fresh batch of herb came in, and it's called, "Angel's wings."

The plant is entirely translucent, and its leaves are really shaped like wings. Very pure and pretty.

"This plant is able to help with detoxing your body, getting rid of excess fat, oil, poison and etc. It can also generate large amounts of juice. But do not use it…"

To be honest, I don't pay attention in Herbiology.

Then yesterday, Hermione approached me while I was getting ready to go to bed.

"Ginny, I'm increasingly worried about Harry."

"What about Harry?" I asked, trying to push down my urge to show that I am really concerned.

"Well, he doesn't talk to me, or Ron. He doesn't talk to anyone much in general. I think he is purposely trying to push up away."

"Oh." I said. And it ruined my mood of going to bed. When Harry is sad, I feel sad too.

"Anyways, I was thinking if you can try to talk to him, you know, be his friend. I think he need someone other than me or Ron to cheer him up."

I sighed, "Hermione, I really am trying to forget about him."

"Is it working?"

"Yes, until you mentioned it now."

She looks very skeptical.

"Argh, look! I just… ughhhhhhh! OK?" I don't even know what I am saying.

She laughed, couldn't keep a straight face, "Look, Ginny, you know the diary that you are writing into right now. I bet you anything that the words, "GINNY POTTER" appeared in that diary more than 10 times."

I shuddered, remembering the back page of this diary was filled with GINNY POTTER.

"Shut up!" I said in annoyance, and ran 3 steps forward, straight to bed.

The next day, which was today, I woke up, and it was an ordinary morning.

Oh my god, it seriously is. I don't know what went wrong.

Recently due to the rumor, I am scared to look at Malfoy's gang in the eye. Not due to fear, but due to humiliation. I really don't want to be branded as a… girl who is lusting after Malfoy.

After I got back from lunch, I saw a small pot with Angel's Wings planted in it. It was so pretty, and it also smells nice. So I took a leaf from the plant and tucked it in my pocket. After retrieving my potion tool kit, I ran to the dungeons.

"Ginny," Luna said when I sat down, "you have this weird aura around you."

"Yea, yea…"I waved it off. Then looked around, "Where is Snape?"

"He's not here yet."

"This is surprising. He's almost late."

"Yes, I wondered about it too. He's usually always on time."

"Not that I'm complaining. I have enough to worry about already."

"What's wrong?" Luna looks genuinely concerned.

I thought for a moment, then said, "If I tell you, promise you won't tell anyone else?"

Before I waited for her response, I began.

"Well, you know how Harry has been really distant recently?"

"You mean Harry Potter?"

"…yes" I said.

"Yes, I did notice. Sometimes he eats all by himself, and I barely see his face in public places anymore."

"So you weren't the only one who notices." I sighed.

"What is wrong?"

"You know how society views him these days. People call him a liar and all, ever since he said that … came back."

"Oh, I know." Luna said, "But dad just said he's about the only truthful person ever."

"I believe that too, but the thing is, I don't know how to cheer him up. Since he avoids us and all…"

Luna thought for a moment, and said, "Ginny, I think you are approaching this all wrong."

I looked at her, her blond-whiteish hair shone light even in the dungeons.

"You see? You are too caught up with how to help him right now. While actually all you need to do is just to help him when he really needs it."

"When has he ever needed my help?" I said, my mood plummeted again.

"." Snape said as he came in, "Shut up."

I stopped talking.

"Ginny, I have a feeling something bad is going to happen soon…" Luna said.

"It's fine. You're being too paranoid." I said as I reached over my potions to get my large ladle.

And my robe caught the edge of my cauldron, which ripped, and the leaf of Angle's Wing fell into the potion.

As is everything is in slow motion, I watched as my cauldron bubble, and intensify, and slowly slime begins to ooze out.

The slime even put out the fire underneath, but that's not all, it's still oozing.

And soon it covered the floors.

By this time, Snape was extremely mad at me.

I quickly took out my want, and whispered a random spell, pointing it at the cauldron.

Unfortunately for me, the slime exploded.

"Oh, my god…" I said.

"Well, I have no choice but to cancel next class." Snape said, "Your brother will be very happy." He said with a bitter tone.

I almost feel like crying.