What's Wrong With Wierd? Chapter 2
By: Lady Lily
Oh, wow, thanks to all my lovely reviewers. Here they are: Smoo,
Rons_Mine, Anguiena Blondie_300, Hey, *Altra* and Lizeriz. That was the first
time that I ever had any reviews. I was going estatic.And, just because I want some
more reviews, I decided that I was going to type up my next chapter right away.
So, without further ado (btw, what is ado? Can someone define that for me?)
here is my second chapter. This is what Harry saw during the last chapter.
And yes, sorry if you don't like it, this will be H/G.
Disclaimer: As you all should know, The Divine J.K Rowling owns all of this
stuff. No, really, I'm serious. LoL, I crack myself up.
"Oi, Harry, let's write to Sirius and see how he's doing. Didn't
Dumbledore say something about Lupin?"
"Yeah, he also mentioned an Arabella Figg, which I wanna ask him
about."
"Why, who is she?"
"Possibly my old next-door neighbor."
"Oh, well, lets get Pig, I think Ginny had him last. Race you to
her room!"
"You're on!" We begin to race up the stairs at top speed, which
is really hard since the Weasly's staircase is very narrow, so Ron was already
winning. Have you ever raced someone side-by-side up a narrow staircase?
It's very hard and Ron used it to his advantage. Oh, well, at least we didn't bet
on the outcome. Where are we going again? Right, Pig, from Ginny's.
GINNY?!?!?!
Oh no. No no no no no. I will get to embarased. Damn. Ron's
at the door to her room. Funny, don't ya think? I mean, I can face
Voldemort and see the echos of my parents and not be too nervous, but I can
barely bring myself to enter Ginny Weasly's room. Oh, Ron's already barged in.
I can see Ginny get up and move toward him, her chocolatey brown eyes
full of rage. Why? I slip into her room unnoticed.
"Ron!!! Can't you knock?! You can't just barge into someone's
room like that! You are sooo annoying!
"But have you used-"
"NOOOO!!! Get out! NOW!!!"
Did she just growl? Oh, wow.
"Gin, I need to send a letter!"
Wow, Ron really is a prat. He's the one always going on about
her temper. Why doesn't he just leave it. We could just use Hedwig when
she gets back. She just shove him out the door and screamed:
"Next time knock"
Now, to scare her.
"Wow, I never believed them when they said you had a temper.
Boy, was I wrong" I see her back stiffen as I talk and she slowly turns around.
I'm meet with tose gorgeous chocolate eyes. and the face prettier than
anything.
"Ha-Harry? Er, hi."
"Hi, That's some temper. Do you mind if I sit down? Ron and I
raced up here." I don't want to leave her room! So, I begin to move towards
her bed to sit. Then she literally dives right in front of me on to the bed.
"Ginny, what're you doing"
She grins nervously and begins stuttering for an answer.
"Doing? Well, you see, I'm, er, practicing my swimming. Yea."
"Uh, Gin," I look around the room, trying to figure out that answer,
"why? And in what?" Then, she launches into her explanation.
"Well, you see, you never know when you might need to swim
for safety. And I'll have you know, practicing to swim in the air is very normal."
"Uh, yea, normal," Right. I see the Dursleys swiming in the middle
of their living room every day. Actually, that would be very funny. I mean, Dudley
wouldn't make it anywhere. If killer whales aren't likely to do it, Dudly definately isn't.
"So, did you want something?"
No, I just wanted to stare at you all day my lovely Ginny. That
would go over real well. "Yeah, I just wanted to, um, talk with you."
"Talk with me?"
"Well, yeah. I got here two weeks ago, but I've hardly seen you."
No response. So I wait. And wait. And wait. I can't take this anymore. "So, can
we talk?"
"Huh?"
"I was just asking if we could talk."
"Sure, sit down."
She pats her bed. Just as I was about to sit, Mrs. Weasly calls
up for dinner.
"How about another time, Harry?"
"Sure, see ya then!" I run down the stairs for dinner, very happy
about the prospect of a talk with Ginny.
So, how was it? I decide while writing this that my next chapters
weren't going to be like the last two and will only have one POV. Tell me
whose POV it should be, Harry's or Ginny's? Thanx soooooo much! I also
want to add my thanks to Alexis, whose review came in as I was writing this.
-Lady Lily
By: Lady Lily
Oh, wow, thanks to all my lovely reviewers. Here they are: Smoo,
Rons_Mine, Anguiena Blondie_300, Hey, *Altra* and Lizeriz. That was the first
time that I ever had any reviews. I was going estatic.And, just because I want some
more reviews, I decided that I was going to type up my next chapter right away.
So, without further ado (btw, what is ado? Can someone define that for me?)
here is my second chapter. This is what Harry saw during the last chapter.
And yes, sorry if you don't like it, this will be H/G.
Disclaimer: As you all should know, The Divine J.K Rowling owns all of this
stuff. No, really, I'm serious. LoL, I crack myself up.
"Oi, Harry, let's write to Sirius and see how he's doing. Didn't
Dumbledore say something about Lupin?"
"Yeah, he also mentioned an Arabella Figg, which I wanna ask him
about."
"Why, who is she?"
"Possibly my old next-door neighbor."
"Oh, well, lets get Pig, I think Ginny had him last. Race you to
her room!"
"You're on!" We begin to race up the stairs at top speed, which
is really hard since the Weasly's staircase is very narrow, so Ron was already
winning. Have you ever raced someone side-by-side up a narrow staircase?
It's very hard and Ron used it to his advantage. Oh, well, at least we didn't bet
on the outcome. Where are we going again? Right, Pig, from Ginny's.
GINNY?!?!?!
Oh no. No no no no no. I will get to embarased. Damn. Ron's
at the door to her room. Funny, don't ya think? I mean, I can face
Voldemort and see the echos of my parents and not be too nervous, but I can
barely bring myself to enter Ginny Weasly's room. Oh, Ron's already barged in.
I can see Ginny get up and move toward him, her chocolatey brown eyes
full of rage. Why? I slip into her room unnoticed.
"Ron!!! Can't you knock?! You can't just barge into someone's
room like that! You are sooo annoying!
"But have you used-"
"NOOOO!!! Get out! NOW!!!"
Did she just growl? Oh, wow.
"Gin, I need to send a letter!"
Wow, Ron really is a prat. He's the one always going on about
her temper. Why doesn't he just leave it. We could just use Hedwig when
she gets back. She just shove him out the door and screamed:
"Next time knock"
Now, to scare her.
"Wow, I never believed them when they said you had a temper.
Boy, was I wrong" I see her back stiffen as I talk and she slowly turns around.
I'm meet with tose gorgeous chocolate eyes. and the face prettier than
anything.
"Ha-Harry? Er, hi."
"Hi, That's some temper. Do you mind if I sit down? Ron and I
raced up here." I don't want to leave her room! So, I begin to move towards
her bed to sit. Then she literally dives right in front of me on to the bed.
"Ginny, what're you doing"
She grins nervously and begins stuttering for an answer.
"Doing? Well, you see, I'm, er, practicing my swimming. Yea."
"Uh, Gin," I look around the room, trying to figure out that answer,
"why? And in what?" Then, she launches into her explanation.
"Well, you see, you never know when you might need to swim
for safety. And I'll have you know, practicing to swim in the air is very normal."
"Uh, yea, normal," Right. I see the Dursleys swiming in the middle
of their living room every day. Actually, that would be very funny. I mean, Dudley
wouldn't make it anywhere. If killer whales aren't likely to do it, Dudly definately isn't.
"So, did you want something?"
No, I just wanted to stare at you all day my lovely Ginny. That
would go over real well. "Yeah, I just wanted to, um, talk with you."
"Talk with me?"
"Well, yeah. I got here two weeks ago, but I've hardly seen you."
No response. So I wait. And wait. And wait. I can't take this anymore. "So, can
we talk?"
"Huh?"
"I was just asking if we could talk."
"Sure, sit down."
She pats her bed. Just as I was about to sit, Mrs. Weasly calls
up for dinner.
"How about another time, Harry?"
"Sure, see ya then!" I run down the stairs for dinner, very happy
about the prospect of a talk with Ginny.
So, how was it? I decide while writing this that my next chapters
weren't going to be like the last two and will only have one POV. Tell me
whose POV it should be, Harry's or Ginny's? Thanx soooooo much! I also
want to add my thanks to Alexis, whose review came in as I was writing this.
-Lady Lily