A/N: Know what? I didn't feel like writing earlier so instead I thought of
who would play each character if this was performed or in a play or
something, just cuz I think oddly like that...
Harry Potter--Tom Welling (Clarke from Smallville)
Hermione Granger--Jennifer Garner (Alias)
Draco Malfoy--Paul Walker (Fast and the Furious)
Ron Weasly--Jared Padalecki (Dean from Gilmore Girls... w/ red hair!)
Ginny Weasly--Claire Danes
Cho Chang--Kristin Kreuek (Lana from Smallville)
Wally Dursley--Josh Hartnett (333) from Pearl Harbor
Jason--Tobey McGuire (Pleasantville, Spiderman)
Disclaimer: Still think I got the better deal. JK can keep her Harry P and entourage. I'm sitting smug w/ my originals...
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"...and so I said, 'Um, I actually don't know you'."
Ginny threw her head back and laughed. Jason Whitaker was quite the charmer and she was by far intoxicated with his personality and witty humor. "Jason," she gasped between breaths, "I can't believe that!"
"Well, believe it," he winked, stopping short on the sidewalk and shoving his hands into his coat pockets. "Who would believe it's summer?" he laughed, and Ginny could not resist but to notice the twinkle in his eyes. Jason made a gesture to the apartment complex that they now stood in front of. "This is me."
"Oh," Ginny blushed, realizing she had been sitting there ogling him while he attempted to say goodbye. "I'm sorry, thank you for--"
"Thank me? It is I who thanks you for the company," he replied in an angelic every-mom-wants-him-as-a-son-in-law tone.
"HEY! GINNY!!!"
Ginny gasped and looked wildly around. She froze, spotting a flash of red jumping up and down across the street. "Omigosh," she groaned, covering her eyes with her hand in embarassment. "Omigosh, omigosh." The sound of laughter caused her to look back to Jason; he found it amusing.
"And is that your brother?"
"Oh god, yes," she moaned, stomping her foot against the ground and scowling in Ron's direction. He was making several attempts to cross the street but cars kept stopping him short. Ron finally made his way to Ginny and Jason, panting.
"Who... are... you...?" he heaved, leaning over.
Jason knelt down to the level of Ron's leaning and offered his hand. "Jason Whitaker. I'm a friend of Wally Dursley's. And you are...?"
Ron seemed to resent the man's politness but shook the outstretched hand firmly anyway. "I'm Ron Weasly. Ginny's brother."
"So I assumed," Jason smirked. "Uh, Virginia, I'd better go." He jerked his thumb toward the outdoor elevator.
"What, so he's calling you Virginia?" Ron snorted, pacing a space of two feet. It looked rather comical to a bystander.
"I'm sorry," Jason said, awfully confused. "Bye... Ginny, it is?"
"Call me Virginia," she insisted defiantly, not tearing her eyes from her brother's glare that bored into her head like two bullets. "I'm Virginia."
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"And I can be your something something... I can blah blah blah the pain..." Cho hummed softly along with the Muggle radio that sat beside her on the desk of the menial bedroom. "And I will something something forever... you can blah my blah away..."
"Am I interrupting?" asked the cool voice of Draco. He was leaning over her shoulder at what she was writing.
"Stop!" she hissed, snatching the paper away from his eyes. "It's private, as in, confidential."
"Jesus, fine," he muttered. "I just wanted to know where Hermione was."
Cho's eyes narrowed suspiciously. "Why...?"
"It's private," he mocked, "as in, confidential."
"Oh fine," Cho sighed, pocketing the note she had been scribbling into her pocket. "It's not like I care anyway." She stomped out of the room grumbling, undoubtedly about Draco and secrets and words that we shall not even begin to discuss.
"Girls," Draco chuckled to the empty room. Something shiny caught his eye, lying half-hidden under the bed on the modest carpet. He swooped down to pick it up; it was a notebook with silver binding. "Keep out!" it read in large, bold letters. He snapped it open. "Hermione's Journal," he read aloud. "Leave it to her to not charm it shut. Anybody, say me, can walk in and start reading ever so innocently." He smirked at his devilish intentions.
"Wow!" he exclaimed, notcing the date. "This entry is from 5th year." Apparently the journal had been magicked for unlimited space rather than to lock. "Dear Journal, Hello, it's me, Hermione... exam Tuesday... Prof Snape said... lunch was delicious... Harry won Quidditch..." he skimmed, boring himself terribly. "Jesus, Hermione, how boring is this."
He flipped a clump of random pages back. He was now in 6th year. "Dear Journal, You will not believe what happened..." Draco grinned. He was getting to the good stuff. "I had a dream last night and it involved Draco Malfoy. Yes, MALFOY! And in this one, he wasn't hexing me or groveling in front of Harry (this made Draco seethe), but he was being nice. Really and truly! We were walking in the park, hand-in-hand; no, I didn't believe it either, and he stopped me suddenly and kissed me very politely on the cheek, and I turned such a shade of crimson, it was like a Weasly! Can you believe that? I don't remember the rest but how could I forget that. Oh, N.E.W.T.S. in three weeks... Quidditch cup..." Draco's attention was lost again but he was grinning broadly in a mischievous fashion. "Little Hermione having love dreams about me," he thought. "The possibilities for messing with her are endless..."
A noisy confrontation interrupted his thoughts. He peered out of the doorway after tucking the notebook back to its original spot to see the Weaslys bickering. "And to think that you TRACKED ME DOWN like a LOST DOG!" Ginny was screaming, arms flailing wildly in a desperate attempt to smack Ron across the face. He was barely able to fend her off.
"Easy, Gin, easy..." he soothed, trying to stay calm in the midst of the war Ginny was waging against him. To Draco, it looked like Ginny was winning by a landslide.
"EASY!?" she roared. Draco had never imagined such an outrageous tone coming from sweet, harmless Ginny Weasly. "EASY, you say? It's hard when I'm being STALKED by my own BROTHER for taking a WALK with a GUY! A really NICE guy too!" she screeched. Ginny stormed down the hallway, pushing Draco back as she flung herself into the bedroom and locked the door.
"Smooth, Ron," Draco teased, casually walking into the kitchen and pouring himself a glass of orange juice.
"I don't see you doing much better," Ron snapped, pushing past Draco and rattling on the doorknob fruitlessly. "After all, I had a chat with Hermione."
"What'd she say?" Draco asked, curiosity getting the better of him.
"Let's just say," Ron grunted, yanking at the doorknob until he was about to fly back. "That your luck with the female species makes mine look like a day in Pleasantville."
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A/N: AAAAH, hey, and here's a word from our sponsors: Eh hem. Review, review, ah yes, review. And don't forget, review, review, review. And on a final note... review. Thank you... and now back to "Road trip" by Me123.
Programming made possible by:
Elle B--yes, the coat thing was one of my better ideas. try to imagine it happening. it made me crack up. thanks
Mrs.Amanda Malfoy--i'm sorry my impatient fan, i am getting to it. i want this story to be longer than my others and i need conflicts w/ the other two (what's gonna happen with cho???) thanku tho very much
bookworm--gracias, they r one of fav pairings 2
Mione G--thanku, u r a great reviewer!
Mione G--ditto... thanks
MiyaQui--lol, some "random hooking up" i will see what i can do
~~--whoever u r, thanks, i plan on it
Slytherin Mudblood--thanks, thanks, yes some orginals (i cudnt resist)
Harry Potter--Tom Welling (Clarke from Smallville)
Hermione Granger--Jennifer Garner (Alias)
Draco Malfoy--Paul Walker (Fast and the Furious)
Ron Weasly--Jared Padalecki (Dean from Gilmore Girls... w/ red hair!)
Ginny Weasly--Claire Danes
Cho Chang--Kristin Kreuek (Lana from Smallville)
Wally Dursley--Josh Hartnett (333) from Pearl Harbor
Jason--Tobey McGuire (Pleasantville, Spiderman)
Disclaimer: Still think I got the better deal. JK can keep her Harry P and entourage. I'm sitting smug w/ my originals...
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"...and so I said, 'Um, I actually don't know you'."
Ginny threw her head back and laughed. Jason Whitaker was quite the charmer and she was by far intoxicated with his personality and witty humor. "Jason," she gasped between breaths, "I can't believe that!"
"Well, believe it," he winked, stopping short on the sidewalk and shoving his hands into his coat pockets. "Who would believe it's summer?" he laughed, and Ginny could not resist but to notice the twinkle in his eyes. Jason made a gesture to the apartment complex that they now stood in front of. "This is me."
"Oh," Ginny blushed, realizing she had been sitting there ogling him while he attempted to say goodbye. "I'm sorry, thank you for--"
"Thank me? It is I who thanks you for the company," he replied in an angelic every-mom-wants-him-as-a-son-in-law tone.
"HEY! GINNY!!!"
Ginny gasped and looked wildly around. She froze, spotting a flash of red jumping up and down across the street. "Omigosh," she groaned, covering her eyes with her hand in embarassment. "Omigosh, omigosh." The sound of laughter caused her to look back to Jason; he found it amusing.
"And is that your brother?"
"Oh god, yes," she moaned, stomping her foot against the ground and scowling in Ron's direction. He was making several attempts to cross the street but cars kept stopping him short. Ron finally made his way to Ginny and Jason, panting.
"Who... are... you...?" he heaved, leaning over.
Jason knelt down to the level of Ron's leaning and offered his hand. "Jason Whitaker. I'm a friend of Wally Dursley's. And you are...?"
Ron seemed to resent the man's politness but shook the outstretched hand firmly anyway. "I'm Ron Weasly. Ginny's brother."
"So I assumed," Jason smirked. "Uh, Virginia, I'd better go." He jerked his thumb toward the outdoor elevator.
"What, so he's calling you Virginia?" Ron snorted, pacing a space of two feet. It looked rather comical to a bystander.
"I'm sorry," Jason said, awfully confused. "Bye... Ginny, it is?"
"Call me Virginia," she insisted defiantly, not tearing her eyes from her brother's glare that bored into her head like two bullets. "I'm Virginia."
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"And I can be your something something... I can blah blah blah the pain..." Cho hummed softly along with the Muggle radio that sat beside her on the desk of the menial bedroom. "And I will something something forever... you can blah my blah away..."
"Am I interrupting?" asked the cool voice of Draco. He was leaning over her shoulder at what she was writing.
"Stop!" she hissed, snatching the paper away from his eyes. "It's private, as in, confidential."
"Jesus, fine," he muttered. "I just wanted to know where Hermione was."
Cho's eyes narrowed suspiciously. "Why...?"
"It's private," he mocked, "as in, confidential."
"Oh fine," Cho sighed, pocketing the note she had been scribbling into her pocket. "It's not like I care anyway." She stomped out of the room grumbling, undoubtedly about Draco and secrets and words that we shall not even begin to discuss.
"Girls," Draco chuckled to the empty room. Something shiny caught his eye, lying half-hidden under the bed on the modest carpet. He swooped down to pick it up; it was a notebook with silver binding. "Keep out!" it read in large, bold letters. He snapped it open. "Hermione's Journal," he read aloud. "Leave it to her to not charm it shut. Anybody, say me, can walk in and start reading ever so innocently." He smirked at his devilish intentions.
"Wow!" he exclaimed, notcing the date. "This entry is from 5th year." Apparently the journal had been magicked for unlimited space rather than to lock. "Dear Journal, Hello, it's me, Hermione... exam Tuesday... Prof Snape said... lunch was delicious... Harry won Quidditch..." he skimmed, boring himself terribly. "Jesus, Hermione, how boring is this."
He flipped a clump of random pages back. He was now in 6th year. "Dear Journal, You will not believe what happened..." Draco grinned. He was getting to the good stuff. "I had a dream last night and it involved Draco Malfoy. Yes, MALFOY! And in this one, he wasn't hexing me or groveling in front of Harry (this made Draco seethe), but he was being nice. Really and truly! We were walking in the park, hand-in-hand; no, I didn't believe it either, and he stopped me suddenly and kissed me very politely on the cheek, and I turned such a shade of crimson, it was like a Weasly! Can you believe that? I don't remember the rest but how could I forget that. Oh, N.E.W.T.S. in three weeks... Quidditch cup..." Draco's attention was lost again but he was grinning broadly in a mischievous fashion. "Little Hermione having love dreams about me," he thought. "The possibilities for messing with her are endless..."
A noisy confrontation interrupted his thoughts. He peered out of the doorway after tucking the notebook back to its original spot to see the Weaslys bickering. "And to think that you TRACKED ME DOWN like a LOST DOG!" Ginny was screaming, arms flailing wildly in a desperate attempt to smack Ron across the face. He was barely able to fend her off.
"Easy, Gin, easy..." he soothed, trying to stay calm in the midst of the war Ginny was waging against him. To Draco, it looked like Ginny was winning by a landslide.
"EASY!?" she roared. Draco had never imagined such an outrageous tone coming from sweet, harmless Ginny Weasly. "EASY, you say? It's hard when I'm being STALKED by my own BROTHER for taking a WALK with a GUY! A really NICE guy too!" she screeched. Ginny stormed down the hallway, pushing Draco back as she flung herself into the bedroom and locked the door.
"Smooth, Ron," Draco teased, casually walking into the kitchen and pouring himself a glass of orange juice.
"I don't see you doing much better," Ron snapped, pushing past Draco and rattling on the doorknob fruitlessly. "After all, I had a chat with Hermione."
"What'd she say?" Draco asked, curiosity getting the better of him.
"Let's just say," Ron grunted, yanking at the doorknob until he was about to fly back. "That your luck with the female species makes mine look like a day in Pleasantville."
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A/N: AAAAH, hey, and here's a word from our sponsors: Eh hem. Review, review, ah yes, review. And don't forget, review, review, review. And on a final note... review. Thank you... and now back to "Road trip" by Me123.
Programming made possible by:
Elle B--yes, the coat thing was one of my better ideas. try to imagine it happening. it made me crack up. thanks
Mrs.Amanda Malfoy--i'm sorry my impatient fan, i am getting to it. i want this story to be longer than my others and i need conflicts w/ the other two (what's gonna happen with cho???) thanku tho very much
bookworm--gracias, they r one of fav pairings 2
Mione G--thanku, u r a great reviewer!
Mione G--ditto... thanks
MiyaQui--lol, some "random hooking up" i will see what i can do
~~--whoever u r, thanks, i plan on it
Slytherin Mudblood--thanks, thanks, yes some orginals (i cudnt resist)