Okay! First fic here so be nice. None of these characters are mine they all belong to J.k. Rowling...erg..but if you do sue..i will win for a am cute and have no money*=)
*and even if you did win all you would get is three nickles and a broom.
Songfic thingy: Madonna's "Beautiful Stranger"
-Katie Bell
Disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING (got it?)
Heaven Forbid
II'm really tired of being just another on of the Weasleys, and extremely tired of being ignored. I look in the mirror and I see an attractive, 14 year-old girl looking back.
An intelligent, thoughtful, and an attractive 14 year-old girl. But nobody sees that. They just see my red hair and I'm no longer there. People judge so much. "Oh, it's just Ginny Weasley, the other one. Ron's little sister, Fred and George's little sister, Percy's little sister..." God, why don't people just call me the hand-me-down. Everything I own... Fred's old books and Percy's old robes. Damnit, I don't even have my own friends. They're Ron's. I'm just the little red head that hangs around the burrow and runs when she sees Harry. To tell myself the truth...I DO NOT love him... I run because... if I get to friendly with him... he will realize what I am...And that would mean no home, no family, and never any trust... If Harry ever found out who and what I am, I would be a goner./I
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Ginny fell asleep with a single tear down her cheek. There was a noise and Ginny woke. She stared around the room looking for anything. She sensed it, but who or what was it? And why was it in her room? She slowly lied back down still looking left and right.
She lay in her bed still vaguely aware that someone was watching her, until she fell asleep. The Dark Figure stepped out of the shadows. His black robes hung over his shoulders and his hood covering his gleaming hair. His black shoes glimmered with the everlasting polish. He took another step towards her bed. He leaned down next to her, kissed her forehead and wiped the tear from her face; She flinched but smiled and slept on.
"Ginny, my love. One day, I will come for you, and we will run away together. Until then, my Darling, " The stranger stepped into the moonlight, opened the window and with a swish of his cloak, he was gone.
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Ron woke with a start. Sweat trickled down his forehead and his freckles stood out horribly
from his white face. He ran down the hall, tying his robe tight around his waist. He slammed open the door to his little sister's room and stared around the room.
He saw nothing. He decided it best not to wake her. Ron really cared for his younger
Sister. And when he saw the dark figure in his dream, he knew something was wrong. Ron looked at his sister stirring silently in her bed. He tried to close the door quietly as possible, but it was to late.
"Ronald Weasley! What do you think you're doing, slamming doors at 5 am?!" screeched Mrs. Weasley as she thundered down the hall glaring at her son.
"Sorry. Mum... I... er... had a dream..." Ron said his ears growing redder
and redder as Fred and George walked out of their room wearing flannel pajama's that were to small for them.
"That is NO excuse young man, Now apologize to all the people you have woken up!"
"Sorry," Ron mumbled to anyone who had come out to look. Ron put his head down and walked up the stairs to his room making sure the door was closed tightly.
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IBoth of us have horrid families. Although different in many ways, we are so much alike. She is so beautiful, wonderful, sweet, intelligent, magnificent... and so many other things.
But she is too good for those God damned Weasleys! And I am too good for my father.
Damn him...Oh how I want to just kill him now... But if I ever want to be considered
as different man then his father, I would have to be careful. She needn't cry.
Her family is so blind, not to be able to see how she hurts... It is even clear to me...
But I can't take her just now... I just can't. When we get to Hogwarts, I will let her know how I feel... and she will be able to reveal her true self.../I
Ginny stood at the front gate to Hogwarts. She thought about her self.
She thought about the school and the people inside. She knew who her friends were. Or did she?
She walked up the steps and into the castle. She was greeted with a cheery "Hello, there Ginny! How was your summer?" from Professor Dumbledore. All he got back was a depressed look and a grunt. She walked into the Great Hall. She looked around at the four tables. Then she stopped at the Slytherin table. How she longed to be one of those people. Not an honorable Gryffindor, like the rest of her family. She quickly looked away as Draco sat down at the table. She strode over to her house table. She sat down and turned her head towards the Slytherin table. She stared at Draco. She looked form his silky blonde hair down to his heavily Polished black shoes. Her mind was torn away from him with a sudden yelp from Ron he had been staring at Ginny and saw where she was staring. He had looked from her eyes to Draco then looked down at his shoes. His mind had whirled back to the dream he had that night. He thought for a second then let out the yelp that Ginny had heard earlier. Ron looked into Ginny's eyes, and then his shot towards Malfoy's.
"Ginny, I need to speak to you." and at that he took her arm and dragged her out of the great hall. "You and Malfoy? Ginny, how could you?!" Ron hissed.
"What are you talking about Ron? I have never even talked to him!" Ginny tore down the hall towards her dorm. She grabbed her books and walked back down through the Great Hall to her first class. "Oh what does it matter to him, why should he care? He has no right!" Ginny mumbled to her self as she walked slowly down the large room.
She stopped in front of the Slytherin table and stared at Draco. And to her amazement he stared back.
bIHaven't we meet?
You're some kind of a beautiful stranger,
You could be good for me,
I have a taste for danger/b/I
Ginny walked closer to the table. Draco stood up.
bIIf I'm smart then I'll run away,
But I'm not so I guess I'll stay
Heaven forbid, I give my heart to a beautiful stranger./b/I
Ginny and Draco stood an inch apart. They leaned in and kissed. When their lock was broken, every pair of eyes in the hall was on them. Ginny stared at Draco.
"Oh dear," mumbled Ginny.
"Wow," breathed Draco. Then they looked away and she walked out of the hall. Draco sat down and people still stared. There was an uneasy silence until it was broken by a sudden wave of whispers.
A/N: Okay first Fanfic here..Yes there will be much more..
but later..!! Please review and any flames will be used to set off filibuster fireworks!!!
*and even if you did win all you would get is three nickles and a broom.
Songfic thingy: Madonna's "Beautiful Stranger"
-Katie Bell
Disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING (got it?)
Heaven Forbid
II'm really tired of being just another on of the Weasleys, and extremely tired of being ignored. I look in the mirror and I see an attractive, 14 year-old girl looking back.
An intelligent, thoughtful, and an attractive 14 year-old girl. But nobody sees that. They just see my red hair and I'm no longer there. People judge so much. "Oh, it's just Ginny Weasley, the other one. Ron's little sister, Fred and George's little sister, Percy's little sister..." God, why don't people just call me the hand-me-down. Everything I own... Fred's old books and Percy's old robes. Damnit, I don't even have my own friends. They're Ron's. I'm just the little red head that hangs around the burrow and runs when she sees Harry. To tell myself the truth...I DO NOT love him... I run because... if I get to friendly with him... he will realize what I am...And that would mean no home, no family, and never any trust... If Harry ever found out who and what I am, I would be a goner./I
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Ginny fell asleep with a single tear down her cheek. There was a noise and Ginny woke. She stared around the room looking for anything. She sensed it, but who or what was it? And why was it in her room? She slowly lied back down still looking left and right.
She lay in her bed still vaguely aware that someone was watching her, until she fell asleep. The Dark Figure stepped out of the shadows. His black robes hung over his shoulders and his hood covering his gleaming hair. His black shoes glimmered with the everlasting polish. He took another step towards her bed. He leaned down next to her, kissed her forehead and wiped the tear from her face; She flinched but smiled and slept on.
"Ginny, my love. One day, I will come for you, and we will run away together. Until then, my Darling, " The stranger stepped into the moonlight, opened the window and with a swish of his cloak, he was gone.
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Ron woke with a start. Sweat trickled down his forehead and his freckles stood out horribly
from his white face. He ran down the hall, tying his robe tight around his waist. He slammed open the door to his little sister's room and stared around the room.
He saw nothing. He decided it best not to wake her. Ron really cared for his younger
Sister. And when he saw the dark figure in his dream, he knew something was wrong. Ron looked at his sister stirring silently in her bed. He tried to close the door quietly as possible, but it was to late.
"Ronald Weasley! What do you think you're doing, slamming doors at 5 am?!" screeched Mrs. Weasley as she thundered down the hall glaring at her son.
"Sorry. Mum... I... er... had a dream..." Ron said his ears growing redder
and redder as Fred and George walked out of their room wearing flannel pajama's that were to small for them.
"That is NO excuse young man, Now apologize to all the people you have woken up!"
"Sorry," Ron mumbled to anyone who had come out to look. Ron put his head down and walked up the stairs to his room making sure the door was closed tightly.
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IBoth of us have horrid families. Although different in many ways, we are so much alike. She is so beautiful, wonderful, sweet, intelligent, magnificent... and so many other things.
But she is too good for those God damned Weasleys! And I am too good for my father.
Damn him...Oh how I want to just kill him now... But if I ever want to be considered
as different man then his father, I would have to be careful. She needn't cry.
Her family is so blind, not to be able to see how she hurts... It is even clear to me...
But I can't take her just now... I just can't. When we get to Hogwarts, I will let her know how I feel... and she will be able to reveal her true self.../I
Ginny stood at the front gate to Hogwarts. She thought about her self.
She thought about the school and the people inside. She knew who her friends were. Or did she?
She walked up the steps and into the castle. She was greeted with a cheery "Hello, there Ginny! How was your summer?" from Professor Dumbledore. All he got back was a depressed look and a grunt. She walked into the Great Hall. She looked around at the four tables. Then she stopped at the Slytherin table. How she longed to be one of those people. Not an honorable Gryffindor, like the rest of her family. She quickly looked away as Draco sat down at the table. She strode over to her house table. She sat down and turned her head towards the Slytherin table. She stared at Draco. She looked form his silky blonde hair down to his heavily Polished black shoes. Her mind was torn away from him with a sudden yelp from Ron he had been staring at Ginny and saw where she was staring. He had looked from her eyes to Draco then looked down at his shoes. His mind had whirled back to the dream he had that night. He thought for a second then let out the yelp that Ginny had heard earlier. Ron looked into Ginny's eyes, and then his shot towards Malfoy's.
"Ginny, I need to speak to you." and at that he took her arm and dragged her out of the great hall. "You and Malfoy? Ginny, how could you?!" Ron hissed.
"What are you talking about Ron? I have never even talked to him!" Ginny tore down the hall towards her dorm. She grabbed her books and walked back down through the Great Hall to her first class. "Oh what does it matter to him, why should he care? He has no right!" Ginny mumbled to her self as she walked slowly down the large room.
She stopped in front of the Slytherin table and stared at Draco. And to her amazement he stared back.
bIHaven't we meet?
You're some kind of a beautiful stranger,
You could be good for me,
I have a taste for danger/b/I
Ginny walked closer to the table. Draco stood up.
bIIf I'm smart then I'll run away,
But I'm not so I guess I'll stay
Heaven forbid, I give my heart to a beautiful stranger./b/I
Ginny and Draco stood an inch apart. They leaned in and kissed. When their lock was broken, every pair of eyes in the hall was on them. Ginny stared at Draco.
"Oh dear," mumbled Ginny.
"Wow," breathed Draco. Then they looked away and she walked out of the hall. Draco sat down and people still stared. There was an uneasy silence until it was broken by a sudden wave of whispers.
A/N: Okay first Fanfic here..Yes there will be much more..
but later..!! Please review and any flames will be used to set off filibuster fireworks!!!