Disclaimer: Don't own any of it but the plot.
A/N Hail me! Another Chapter! But I must warn you (aren't you getting sick of
these?) that you might be a little surprised when you find out who was in bed
with Ron. *grins wickedly*
Ginny was so shocked at first she nearly hit her head on the marble floor, but
thanks to Christina's quick thinking the cushioning charm hit the floor before
Ginny's head did.
Ginny's winced expecting pain in her head but, her small body bounced softly up
a few inches before settling in the middle of the room with Hermione on top of
her, spitting fire.
"You little Devil Child!" Hermione screamed as she proceeded to tear
Ginny's hair off her scalp.
"Why thank you." Ginny grumbled as she shoved Hermione off her
shoulders taking with her a huge chunk of Ginny's hair.
By now the whole room was watching them and someone started yelling,
"Jerry!"
"Jerry!"
But he soon noticed no body was joining in and getting confused looks so ceased
the chanting.
Hermione immediately dropped the bundle in disgust.
"Eww, gross."
Ginny took this chance, took a running start and jumped on her back grabbing
her hair tearing it back as hard as she could. Hermione let out a bloodcurdling
scream and ran around in circles, screaming with her head tilted back like a
mental patient with a red haired devil stuck to her back. The scene would have
been very funny if the scenario was different. actually the scene was just
plain hilarious. Hermione was the exact replica of a screaming banshee, and
Ginny wasn't giving an inch.
Ginny then started pulling handfuls of Hermione perfectly straightened hair and
threw it in the air. The crowd backed up a considerable amount as the ginger
hair was flying.
"Take that you, boyfriend stealing, candy coated, dung loaded, supersonic,
idiotic, bubble ass whore!" Ginny screeched, all while still pulling out
Hermione's hair.
By this time Hermione was starting to look like a giant, molting baby
chick/screaming banshee.
Hermione finally stopped screaming long enough to reach over her shoulder and
grab Ginny's face causing her to bite Hermione's fingers, causing Hermione to
screech, lose her balance and fall into the pool, with Ginny still on her back.
Ginny finally detached herself from Hermione's back and gave a scream of rage
before tearing at the first thing in contact with her, which happened to be
Hermione's shirt. Ginny tore the shirt into shreds and pieces of it were
floating around in the pool.
They could hear some catcalls from the males in the crowd, who started chanting
again this time saying:
"Take it off!"
"Take it off!"
Fred and George had pushed their way through the crowd to see their baby sister
tearing somebody else's clothes off.
Hey, what's the problem with that? In fact they were highly amused by it. The
only thing not amusing was the fact that Ginny was getting very appreciative
looks from the boys, since it VERY clearly showed in the water, that Ginny was
not wearing a bra.
Other than that they were fine by it and started to chant:
"Ginny!"
"Ginny!"
Soon others joined the chanting, and poured beer and other alcohols into the
pool and on top of the girls' heads.
Meanwhile Hermione was on a rampage.
"You bitch! That was a 50 dollar shirt!"
"Oops I'm sorry was I supposed to care?" Ginny retorted
sarcastically, shoving Hermione's head under water.
Hermione was taken by surprise and all she could do was flail her arms wildly
looking like a crooked windmill. The crowd stepped back as the water flew just
as they did with the hair.
Seamus was in the corner with a lock of Hermione's hair sniffing it like that
freaky guy on "Charlie's Angels." Some people who were near by gave
him a strange look and backed away questioning his sanity.
When Hermione resurfaced she was choking and gasping for air. When she had
caught her breath she took one large one and dove under grabbing Ginny's legs
and pulling her under with surprising force. Ginny clawed her face in
retaliation and surfaced first so she could step on Hermione while she was still
under water. Hermione in turn grabbed Ginny's foot so she fell backwards,
splashing water everywhere.
When Ginny came up again she grasped what was left of Hermione's hair, pulled
her head back and dunked her in the water over and over as if she was in a
wrestling match. Hermione desperately grabbed at Ginny but only succeeded in
tearing her shirt as well.
Now both girls were topless and spitting invisible fire. Nostrils flaring, hair
matted and wet, breaths coming in gasps, the two ladies stared each other down.
Ginny had a bloody lip, her hair was in disarray, and her shirt was just barely
hanging on to her body. (A/N Come on now I have to keep this PG-13 remember?)
Hermione wasn't much better. She had a black eye and had hardly any hair, and
was topless, wearing a push up bra.
Both girls had makeup streaming down their faces, but didn't take notice of it.
Neither of the girls' seemed to want to make the first move.
The room was deathly silent, until someone was heard stumbling into the room.
All eyes including, Ginny and Hermione's turned to the doors in the back. There
standing stark naked with a giggling Millicent Bulstrode behind him, was Ron.
He staggered once then glanced up at the crowd.
*Hiccup*
"Wat's eberyone looking at?" He slurred.
That triggered it.
The Slytherins burst out laughing and pointing, the Gryffindors shook their
heads in disgust, and the girls just giggled. While this was going on Millicent
was high fiveing the Slytherin girls and taking a galleon each from them.
Somewhere in the castle was a broom closet containing Lavender Brown with a
binding spell that didn't want to wear off.
Fred and George seemed to recover first and still chuckling, brought a very
drunk and stoned Ron back into the room in search of his clothes.
The fight, totally forgotten Ginny climbed from the pool to go help her
brothers, when the screeching voice of Hermione stopped her.
"Hey wait you wench, we haven't finished yet!"
"Shut the fuck up Granger, do you really think you have a chance?"
Ginny spat and squelched her way to the room to fix her brothers sorry state.
When she reached the room Ginny put a quick drying spell on herself, and
twisted her hair back up to a simple French twist. She smiled at the effect,
but the smile melted away as her eyes landed on her brother.
Ginny sighed.
"Ron you daft git, what did you have to do that for?!" Ginny scolded.
Then suddenly she blanched.
"Oh god I sound like mum."
"Haha, that's what I was about to say." George said emerging from the
shadows with Fred, each holding an article of Ron's clothing.
"Don't rub it in, that is the last thing I need right now." Ginny
said scowling.
"Hey you put up a pretty good fight out there." George replied,
winking at her.
Just then Ron grumbled something that sounded like, "Pumpkin tits, her
Pumpkin tits." And passed out again.
"Yeah too bad the 'naked wonder,' here had to ruin it." Fred
exclaimed, ignoring Ron and slapping him on the back, which resorted in him
keeling over and falling off the bed with an audible, THUMP.
"Fred!"
"Oops."
"Come on we have to get him out of here."
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
The party lasted for another 5 hours before almost everybody had either passed
out or fallen asleep on the floor. It was the crack of dawn before the last
person fell over piss drunk.
Ginny, Fred and George didn't remember how exactly they managed to get a passed
out Ron up to the hospital wing, but they remember telling Madam Pomfrey that
Ron had accidentally mistaken beer for apple cider and had too much. With that
done the trio had collapsed on the couches in Gryffindor common room, and
fallen dead sleep.
Every 6th and 7th year Gryffindor and Slytherin woke up with a nerve splitting
headache the morning after. It was lucky that Ginny was so good at Potions that
no one had to explain to Madam Pomfrey why they all had such bad hangovers. Of
course, Ginny used to this to her advantage, she had given the potion to the
Gryffindors free, but charged he Slytherins two galleons a cup.
When it was Draco's turn for the potion however, whether it was Ginny's sudden
urge to he evil, her dislike for Draco, knowing that he could afford it, or all
of the above, we will never know. But when it was his turn, she charged him
double the price of everyone else.
"That's not fair Weasley. What's the matter, need a little extra
money?" Draco sneered.
Hangover or not, Draco Malfoy still had to live up to his newly restored
reputation.
"No actually my family is doing just fine financially with my brothers'
joke shop." Ginny said rather cheerfully, spooning some potion into a
goblet.
"I just want some extra spending money to go Christmas shopping." She
finished.
"No way Weasel. Not on your life." Draco retorted.
"Well then, enjoy your hangover. Next!" Ginny called.
"Alright, alright." Draco replied hastily as another wave of nausea
rushed through him.
"I'll pay you, your bloody money." Draco finally gave in, tossing
four galleons in the box next to her.
"Now give me that." He said, snatching the goblet from Ginny's grasp.
Then gulping down the contents, scrunching his face up in disgust.
Draco had opened his mouth again to comment when the person behind him
interrupted in an obviously annoyed tone.
"If you're quite done Malfoy, I believe it is MY turn now?"
"Then me!" Parvati croaked from behind.
Draco spun around to meet the piercing green eyes of Harry Potter, who looked
at the moment, as if he's had better days.
"Shut up junior slut."
Surprisingly though, that's all that Draco said and turned to leave, but just
as he turned, he caught a bit of what Ginny was saying to Harry.
"Aw poor Harry, here. No it's alright, for Gryffindors it's free."
Just as Draco turned his head, he saw Ginny flash Harry that heart-melting
smile that was usually reserved for him.
'Bloody Potter. He ruins everything.' Draco thought before he
disappeared down the dungeons.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Ginny felt bad that she was using Harry, and possibly even leading him on like
this just to hack off Draco, but she couldn't help it. She couldn't let that
slimy cheating scum get all the glory. She had to show him what he lost was way
more worth it then a night with some slut.
This reminded Ginny of a muggle movie that she had watched at Jennifer's house
when she spent the summer there. If her and Draco ever had gotten married, she
would have been able to make some real money off the divorce. After all he was
a Malfoy. So quoting the same movie, Ginny said to herself.
"You just lost the best thing you ever had, Draco Malfoy.
And now, I will make you, and your precious slut pay."
A/N *gasp* Dramatic music, Dun, dun, dun! What will Ginny do? Will this be the
end of our hero's? Hehe sorry I couldn't resist. You won't find out till next
time (or until you review) on Sweet Temptations! Okay I'll stop now, but
really, you won't find out until you review! And thanks so much to
DracoUgitIcantbelieveUdidthat for giving me the idea of using references from
"Heartbreakers." BTW, I love that movie one of my all time favorites!
Okay I'll really shut up now so you can get reviewing!
