……… Inside the room was a WILD party! I mean X rated wild! Hell, triple X!! There was a d.j. and club music was blaring in the room. There were couches around the walls, which people used to make out on! There was a chip and punch table right next to a stocked bar with a bartender!
The dance floor was CRAZY!!! There were flashing lights all over it. Everyone was up against each other. Maria, though, was easy to spot. She was the only gurl grinding against 2 guys, who happened to be Dean and Shamus. The d.j. was playing "Work it out" by Missy Elliot. The Dream Team (A/N: I don't feel like typing names), looked completely lost! I guess they thought this was going to be some kiddy party.
Then, Maria left her guys, and came over to us, looking more then happy with what she did.
"Ginger!" she said over the music. "Watch these guys! They can't keep their hands off you!"
"That's cause you're hot as hell!" said a guy coming behind her and wrapping his hands around her waits. He had hazel eyes, black hair, and pale skin.
"Tim!," she said. "Please stop that! Guys'll start to think we're together!"
"Less fun huh?" I teased.
"Of course! Then, it'll get harder to find dance partners!"
"I'll dance with you ALL night," Shamus said, sliding his hand around Maria's waist and pulling her away from Tim's arms.
"I know you would sweetie," Maria said, wrapping her arms around his neck and moving to the beat of the fast paced song. "But, Ginger needs a dance partner and I have to go refill the bowls."
"Bowls?" Hermione asked. Maria sighed and said, "The bowls on the table? They aren't candy bowls. Their condom bowls and SOMEBODY has been having a little TOO much fun!"
"I can't believe this," Harry said, shocked.
"Well," Maria said, moving her hips faster. "That's why you weren't invited. You're too innocent."
"And Ginny isn't?" Harry demanded.
"Nope, Ginny's hanging with the tough crowd now!"
"Maria," said a girl with green-gray eyes, black hair, and pale skin.
"What now Jemina?" Maria demanded, still dancing.
"We need more Gin!" she screamed at her. Maria sighed and went over to the bar, leaving Shamus behind.
"Your friend is evil Gin!" he groaned.
"I know," I said, walking to the dance floor. I was just dancing by myself, when I felt someone come up behind me. I didn't ,really notice it until the person was pressed up against me and put their hands around my waist.
I smiled and turned around, facing the person. I couldn't see too well though, because of the lighting. We grinded to the face beat song, our movements the same. Then, I saw Maria come up behind him, grinding with some guy with black hair.
I couldn't really see because of the guys shoulders. We had been dancing for at least 3 or 4 songs when he pulled me close and whispered in my ear, "Want a drink?" His deep voice sounded sexy and his breath on my neck gave me shivers.
I nodded my head and we went off the floor. I looked for Maria, seeing she wasn't on the floor anymore. I saw her walking out the door with the black haired guy. She saw me and waved before he pulled her out the door. I grinned at that. When I looked around again, it seemed like the Dream Team was starting to change.
Ron was on the couch, making out with lavender. It looked like his hand was going somewhere it shouldn't! Harry and Hermione were talking, but Hermione looked a little tipsy, and Harry looked like he was struggling to stand up straight. I giggled at this sight just before he handed me the glass.
"Thanks," I said, taking a sip of the drink. I could tell by smelling it that it was Brandy, but when I tasted it, I could tell something else was in it.
"What's in this?" I asked, feeling a sudden rush of adrenaline.
"What?" he asked, grinning. "You don't trust me?"
"I trust you," I said, teasing. "I just don't trust myself now."
I downed the drink in one gulp, and dragged him back onto the floor, feeling freer. After dancing for at least an hour, I grabbed his hand and led him out the doors, hardly able to stand after having over 5 drinks.
We had almost made it to a room, when Maria came out, obviously hearing me giggle.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" she asked us, closing the door behind her.
"To a room," he told her, talking to her like she was crazy.
"You are not taking Ginger to a room! You know she's not ready to be fooling around with guys!"
"Maria," said a voice inside the room. "Come back to bed."
"I see you're ready to be fooling around," he said, holding my hand tighter.
"I am not fooling around," she said, finally losing her temper. "And you will not treat Ginger like she's your little Punta to follow you around and do your bidding. She's not going to do it!"
"And why not?"
"Because you have her filled up with so much Rancid *, I can smell it on her breath!"
"Maria," said the voice again, the door starting to open. "What the hell is your problem? I thought you were coming back?" The person opened the door and leaned on the frame. The guy was wearing a tight black muscle shirt that showed his 6 pack and muggle leather pants. When he crossed his arms, you could see the muscle's flex. He had blue-gray eyes, and black hair that flopped into his pale face. (Think Tom welling, yet more muscles!! ~* Sigh *~)
"Who's that?" I slurred, not really over the brandy yet.
"That," Maria said. "Is not the point. The point it that Ginny is staying with me and that's the end of this discussion."
"So, she's here to party and that's it?" he asked, not really believing it.
"Yeah, that's all she's here for. Go ask one of your little whores for what you want." Then, she pulled me and the guy in the room and stepped outside to talk to the guy, leaving us in there.
"You okay Ginny?" he asked, sitting m] to the couch.
"That's funny," I giggled. "You called me Ginny. Hardly anyone calls me that anymore." I kept giggling until I heard a crash from outside, and he ran out the room. I went to the door frame and found Maria trying to beat the guy to a pulp. Some people had came out to help, but it didn't look like anyone could stop it.
Then, the guy pulled her off of him, and he ran, stumbling to look back and make sure she wasn't after him. Then, I felt someone grab me, and pull me into a room. I looked behind me and The most beautiful steel gray eyes. I couldn't see much because of the darkness, but I could see his eyes clearly.
I took one look into those eyes, and I couldn't pull away. I felt like I was under a trance. I didn't even notice him telling me to hush and that he wasn't going to hurt me. I just stared into his eyes. Then, I saw Maria walk into the room, with the guy behind her.
"Dragon," she said, once she saw him holding me against the other door. "Don't start! I don't want to hurt you too!"
"Chill sweetie," the guy behind her said. "It's okay. You just gotta trust him."
"Don't you trust me Ria?" he asked, in a voice so husky and soothing, it was making my knees weak. I could tell I was falling for him and falling fast.
"I trust you," she said, grinning. "I just don't trust your hormones." My thoughts were fuzzy and out of control. I wasn't sure what to do about the guy. So I did the first thing that came to mind……………
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* a wizard rave drug that's like ecstasy, yet not addictive. Mostly used on girls to confuse them and get them into bed.
