Hey guys, it's me again! This is a short intro to my next, more angst-filled story. I'm a little better at angst than humor so hopefully you won't cringe as much...
PROLOGUE
"Tell us who you are and what you want," he growled forcefully.
"What kind of-" the poor girl wasn't able to get another word out before she found herself being roughly pushed with him into the Great Hall.
There was only silence as each pair of eyes in the Hall rested on them, transfixed by the scandalous image.
Smudged lipstick- check, ruffled hair- check, wrinkled clothes- check, completely out of breath...check. It was all too obvious what they had been doing. Finally, a Gryffindor second year gasped.
"Harry Potter and Ginny Weasley!" As they recognized the redhead, gasps and murmurs spread across the large room in a flurry, as the fascinated students gossiped fervidly about the state the two were in. The professors were shaking their heads disappointedly.
Ginny couldn't care less. She was focused on her brothers- what would they think? Their shocked, disgusted expressions told her enough. But Harry was caught in a staring match with a certain Ravenclaw fifth year. Cho was looking at the scene unraveling before her with wide eyes that she soon narrowed. She met his eyes and she could tell Harry was pleading with her, but she quickly turned her back on him and focused on her book, an angry tear splashing onto the page she had been reading.
As Ginny, Harry, and Cho saw it, life as they knew it was over.
I'll definitely keep updating my other story, I'm not sure exactly when though. But don't worry, I love y'all too much to abandon you.