Harry Potter and the Elevator of Secrets
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ok, wow, here's the second chapter! I would've just crammed it all into one, but I was too lazy to type it all up then. When I wrote this, I was just gonna make it a short story, but now I am thinking that I might make it last longer, and make it an actual long fanfic like thing ya know? Well, tell me what you think so far, I will use your ideas if I like them!
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They had been moving upward for a few moments when the elevator shaft lurched, made a few nasty popping noises, and then stopped completely.
"What? What's going on!?" Ginny shrieked, clearly nervous.
Harry just groaned. "I knew these things were bad news. The elevator's jammed!"
Ginny blinked. "Jammed? Well, cant they just get us back down with magic?"
"Hello?" came a voice up the elevator shaft. It sounded like Professor Mcgonagall
Harry put his ear up to the wall and shouted, "We're stuck up here! Get us out!"
Mcgonagall shouted back, "Harry? Who else is up there?"
"Ginny!"
Mcgonagall sighed. "Well, we would be able to get you down, but Professor Dumbledore put a spell on the elevator so that students wouldn't be able to tamper with it with magic. Well, coincidently, the spell was too strong and not even the teachers can fix it."
Ginny rolled her eyes. "So just send Dumbledore out to fix it! I don't want to be late for my first class!" she shouted.
"But he's away at a council meeting with the Ministry of Magic at the moment. He wont be back for a little while. Don't you two worry, we'll get you out. It just may…take awhile." Mcgonagall finished before closing the shaft door.
Ginny's heart fluttered. Alone in an elevator? With Harry? "How long do you think we'll be up here?" she asked Harry.
"A few hours at least…" Harry muttered, sinking to the ground. Ginny followed him, so that she was sitting across from him. "Welcome back, huh?" he said gravely.
Ginny frowned. "Hey, it could be worse. You could be stuck up here with Malfoy!" she joked.
Harry smiled. "Ok, ok. If I had to get stuck in an elevator with someone, I'd want it to be a Weasley."
Ginny blushed. "But you know Harry, I'm not just ANY Weasley…" she trailed off.
"Oh really? Prove it." Harry dared.
Ginny stopped. Prove what?
Harry saw her confusion. "Prove that you aren't just any old Weasley. What can you do that none of them have ever done?"
Ginny bit her lip. She could think of one thing…
On impulse, she leaned forward and placed a light kiss on Harry's lips. It caught him off guard.
"Would any other Weasley do that?" she taunted him.
Still dazed at her sudden boldness, he shook his head. "Uh…no…. I don't believe they would." Harry grinned.
An uncomfortable silence fell between the two of them.
Ginny shifted her foot. It was starting to fall asleep. "So uh…what can you do?"
Harry blinked. "What?"
"Well, I showed you what I can do, now what can you do?"
Harry looked at his hands. He couldn't believe that Ginny had just kissed him. He had always just thought of her as Ron's little sister, that had a crush on him. Nothing more. Now he felt a little strange. Her lips had left a funny tingling feeling on his own.
"Hey Harry. I'm waiting."
He thought for a moment. He was the brave Harry Potter; he could do something that would rock her world.
He suddenly leaned forward, and like her, kissed her. But instead of ending it there, he pushed his tongue into her mouth a tiny bit, feeling her tense up. But he didn't slow down, she had asked for it. He explored with his tongue for a little while, and then finally pulled away. He looked at the shocked forth year with a smug look on his face.
"Beat that."
Ginny blushed. Never would she admit to Harry that that had been her first real kiss. He was obviously very experienced. "Uh…maybe later…" she stalled.
Harry laughed. "I was just joking! So, anyways…how was your summer.?"
Ginny could feel herself sweating. She tried to tell him about things that had happened over their break from school, but all she wanted to do was kiss Harry again.
"Well, Charlie and Bill came home for a little while, and Percy was doing a whole bunch of work…Fred and George were working on joke stuff all summer and Ron was practicing flying. Bill went back to Romania, and I really kiss…I mean miss, MISS him." Ginny blushed like mad. Why was Harry doing this to her?
Harry's eyes widened when Ginny said "kiss". Was he really doing this to her? Did she really like him that much?
~AN~ Find out soon, in chapter 3! Dontcha just love cliffys? Remember, leave me lots and lots of reviews, and the story gets updated faster! Yeah for reviews!
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~AN~
ok, wow, here's the second chapter! I would've just crammed it all into one, but I was too lazy to type it all up then. When I wrote this, I was just gonna make it a short story, but now I am thinking that I might make it last longer, and make it an actual long fanfic like thing ya know? Well, tell me what you think so far, I will use your ideas if I like them!
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They had been moving upward for a few moments when the elevator shaft lurched, made a few nasty popping noises, and then stopped completely.
"What? What's going on!?" Ginny shrieked, clearly nervous.
Harry just groaned. "I knew these things were bad news. The elevator's jammed!"
Ginny blinked. "Jammed? Well, cant they just get us back down with magic?"
"Hello?" came a voice up the elevator shaft. It sounded like Professor Mcgonagall
Harry put his ear up to the wall and shouted, "We're stuck up here! Get us out!"
Mcgonagall shouted back, "Harry? Who else is up there?"
"Ginny!"
Mcgonagall sighed. "Well, we would be able to get you down, but Professor Dumbledore put a spell on the elevator so that students wouldn't be able to tamper with it with magic. Well, coincidently, the spell was too strong and not even the teachers can fix it."
Ginny rolled her eyes. "So just send Dumbledore out to fix it! I don't want to be late for my first class!" she shouted.
"But he's away at a council meeting with the Ministry of Magic at the moment. He wont be back for a little while. Don't you two worry, we'll get you out. It just may…take awhile." Mcgonagall finished before closing the shaft door.
Ginny's heart fluttered. Alone in an elevator? With Harry? "How long do you think we'll be up here?" she asked Harry.
"A few hours at least…" Harry muttered, sinking to the ground. Ginny followed him, so that she was sitting across from him. "Welcome back, huh?" he said gravely.
Ginny frowned. "Hey, it could be worse. You could be stuck up here with Malfoy!" she joked.
Harry smiled. "Ok, ok. If I had to get stuck in an elevator with someone, I'd want it to be a Weasley."
Ginny blushed. "But you know Harry, I'm not just ANY Weasley…" she trailed off.
"Oh really? Prove it." Harry dared.
Ginny stopped. Prove what?
Harry saw her confusion. "Prove that you aren't just any old Weasley. What can you do that none of them have ever done?"
Ginny bit her lip. She could think of one thing…
On impulse, she leaned forward and placed a light kiss on Harry's lips. It caught him off guard.
"Would any other Weasley do that?" she taunted him.
Still dazed at her sudden boldness, he shook his head. "Uh…no…. I don't believe they would." Harry grinned.
An uncomfortable silence fell between the two of them.
Ginny shifted her foot. It was starting to fall asleep. "So uh…what can you do?"
Harry blinked. "What?"
"Well, I showed you what I can do, now what can you do?"
Harry looked at his hands. He couldn't believe that Ginny had just kissed him. He had always just thought of her as Ron's little sister, that had a crush on him. Nothing more. Now he felt a little strange. Her lips had left a funny tingling feeling on his own.
"Hey Harry. I'm waiting."
He thought for a moment. He was the brave Harry Potter; he could do something that would rock her world.
He suddenly leaned forward, and like her, kissed her. But instead of ending it there, he pushed his tongue into her mouth a tiny bit, feeling her tense up. But he didn't slow down, she had asked for it. He explored with his tongue for a little while, and then finally pulled away. He looked at the shocked forth year with a smug look on his face.
"Beat that."
Ginny blushed. Never would she admit to Harry that that had been her first real kiss. He was obviously very experienced. "Uh…maybe later…" she stalled.
Harry laughed. "I was just joking! So, anyways…how was your summer.?"
Ginny could feel herself sweating. She tried to tell him about things that had happened over their break from school, but all she wanted to do was kiss Harry again.
"Well, Charlie and Bill came home for a little while, and Percy was doing a whole bunch of work…Fred and George were working on joke stuff all summer and Ron was practicing flying. Bill went back to Romania, and I really kiss…I mean miss, MISS him." Ginny blushed like mad. Why was Harry doing this to her?
Harry's eyes widened when Ginny said "kiss". Was he really doing this to her? Did she really like him that much?
~AN~ Find out soon, in chapter 3! Dontcha just love cliffys? Remember, leave me lots and lots of reviews, and the story gets updated faster! Yeah for reviews!
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