Summary: Ginny falls in love at Hogwarts. But not with Harry.
Disclaimer: You are all very lucky that those characters are not mine, 'cause the books wouldn't be that good, and probably even still in my head. JKR is wonderful and all of those character and places and inventions are hers!
Rating: Err… well this chapter is… let say PG for language ok? It might, and I said *might* grow higher during the story.
Relationship: Ginny with… I'm not going to tell you now, am I? It would be a disgraceful act at your intelligence! I promise you no enormous surprise though. She doesn't fall in love with any teachers.
Warning: I don't know if it's a warning, but I'm speaking French and to correct that story, I'm using the English (U.K.) corrector on my PC and a dictionary that is mostly American… So if you see some expression or word that shouldn't be use in U.K. please, do feel free to tell me.
A/N: hum… well, Enjoy and Review please é_è I'll try to work on that story often so I'll be able to update, but seeing how I do with my other two story I'm working with… don't be impatient ok? I promise I'll at least do something that is worthy before you get bored of waiting. Ok? Good! Now with the story:
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The Homework
She was in love. Or at least she thought so. Does loving somebody who don't even know you exist is being in love? Ginny was certain that it did. It had to, 'cause that was what she was feeling right now, while trying not to look at him. Oh it got nothing to do with was she felt with Harry! This was strange and, she knew, a bit wrong too. If one of her brother, or Hermione or Harry came to learn about what she's feeling, they will never talk to her ever again. Not to say the boy she's in love with! HE will probably hex her into next week if he ever learns! He almost already did without even knowing her feeling. How did I even manage to fall in love with such a dumbass? She did love him. It was a feeling she couldn't stop herself to feel but it was no reason to be blind. He WAS a dumbass and probably always will. Last time she was too near of him, he insulted her well at least he spoke to me and Ron, who was coming at her defence, was hit by an hex and pass the rest of the day at the hospital wing.
She sighed and took her things before stepping toward her next class. Breakfast, dinner and suppertime were almost the only places she could watch him. Really she didn't know when that crush begun. And why! She never really spoke to him –except to insult him- and was not really around him all the time. But that way he has to fly on his broom, that face he got when he's insulted but don't want to show it, the way he walks in the corridors those rare time he's alone, those cold eyes he wore… sigh.
She headed to Herbology.
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He rushed into the library, earning a deadly glare from Mrs. Pince, to which he responded by a scoff, but calmed down a bit anyway. He really needed to work on is transfiguration essay if he wanted to pass this term, since his fourth year he got some problem with this subject and now they had to work with human transfiguration. Just the thought of that sent shivers down his spine. He took a table without looking around and began to work. After ten minutes, he already needed the book his professor had suggested him. It was really embarrassing, considering it was a fifth year transfiguration book and he was in his sixth year but he took the title anyway. Looking at is scrap of parchment to see which book it was he got up and began to look, in vain, for his book. Somebody must have taken it he thought. The book was not only speaking of human transfigurations; in fact, it was the only thing the book was speaking that was for sixth years students'. With a sigh he got back to his table, trying to work without it. If it wasn't for Potter and this… this… this poor excuse of a man that calls himself an auror I wouldn't have any problem with this subject! He stopped writing, unable to focus on transfiguration with the though of that day still fresh in his mind and look around. Great! Just what he needed! One of the redheads sitting the table next to him with... oh shit… please told me I'm hallucinating. SHE got the book HE needed. He looked back to his work, after all, he didn't need that book… well, ok, he only got half a roll on three and he already didn't have any idea to write more but… That is no excuse, I am not going to ask HER for that book. Even if she didn't go and tell I needed it, it would be an insult on myself to speak to one of those silly- He was cut in his though by a glare from her. He didn't even notice he was looking at her all the way, let alone her looking up from her book to look at him. He didn't see the surprise in her eyes when she saw him looking blindly at her and turning that look into a glare that clearly says, "what do you want with me?" He scoffed again and hurried his eyes on is work, trying to look superior without completely succeeding to hide that look he doesn't know she loves that much on him.
Finally, after considering is choice, he got up and went to stand next to her. He just stayed there without moving and looking down at her util she looked up. Which she did, after letting out a sigh of frustration.
"Yes? What do you want?"
She sounded annoyed… but then again, the four last times he saw her, he did or said something that everyone would consider quite arrogant, so she might have the right to be. He saw that she had put the book down on the table while he was looking at his parchment. Great, she doesn't need it then!
"I need that book, could you give it to me?"
His voice was cold and bitter. He had absolutely no reason to act nice around a girl that was coming from a family that reproduces like bunnies, except that Mrs. Pince was looking at him carefully. If he wanted to finish his essay here, he'd have to behave around her so he won't be expelled out of here. Slytherin's common room was a nice place to work, but with Crabbe and Goyle always near, goofing around and asking stupid questions about their homework, it was hard to concentrate. Not to mention that he didn't want to admit that human transfiguration was a problem to him. He would be able to do that stupid assignment on "How to Transform Human into Rodent and Little Mammal" without the help of anybody but books.
She seemed to hesitate because she didn't move at all and stayed there looking in his eyes. He lost patience. Expressing his anger on his feature, he let go an annoyed "well?" that made Mrs. Pince frown. Ginny shook herself visibly and extended a hand to reach the book, muttering something about relaxing. Relaxing? Uh! How does she think I can do that when I'm risking my reputation by asking her a fifth year transfiguration book, when everyone knows what happened to me? If I catch a shadow of a grin on her face, I'll show her that… and then I'll be expelled! Sigh. Fortunately for him, she did nothing of the sort. He took the book from her hands and return to sit at his place vaguely hearing her saying that he must return the book before the 25th.
"Mmmh", he answered and he continued is work. They were the 5th and his essay was due for the 15th. He got plenty of time.
To be continued…
