A Little Too Desperate.
Disclaimer: I do not. I repeat: do not own Harry Potter or other characters from Harry Potter. I do however own this idea/plot. So. IT'S MINE! IT CAME FROM THE OTHER WEIRD IDEAS FROM MY HEAD!
Summary: What would happen when the young Ginny Weasley was still in love with The Boy Who Lived? And what would happen if that boy were eyeing a young dragon? Then what would happen if that fiery redhead would do anything to get her crush? Even if that body wasn't hers? This isn't your normal story. And this ain't your normal love triangle either. G/H/D WARNING: MAY CONTAIN SOME SLASH. (Takes place in Harry's seventh year)
Author's Note: It's my second story although my first is still not complete. I just decided 'hey! What the heck!' This story came to me while I was scribbling ideas in my notebook. I wasn't really serious about it 'cuz I thought someone had already done it. (Has anyone done this?) I had this joking conversation with a friend of mine and she said, "Go for it!" She's a fan of slash. I never been one really. So this sick idea came from my strange head. ::sigh:: I'm weird. Deal with it.
To those who read The Four Elements (and liked it): You won't like this one. Please turn back. I'm serious.
Anyways I hope you guys or some slash fans or someone out there like it.
There's something about the look in your eyes,
something I notice when the light was just right.
It reminded me twice that I was alive,
and it reminded me that you're so worth the fight.
--Echo by Incubus
Chapter One Chance
Focus. Don't stare at him dammit!
Ginny once again forced her eyes back on her plate. She pushed around her mash potatoes and peas with her fork. Mixing white and green.
Green.
Her mind wandered again.
Green like those eyes. Guarded eyes. Hiding their true emotions behind those black-rimmed glasses.
She then hears him laugh. She looked up. Just a few places away from her sat The Boy Who Lived. The famous Harry Potter. The boy who had defeated the Dark Lord last year. The boy she had been in love with since her first year at Hogwarts. Now she was in her sixth year and Harry in his seventh.
He had never set his emerald eyes her way. Not the way Ginny wanted him to. She would always and forever be Ron's little sister. Her heart was broken so many times unknown to him. Knowing about his crush on Cho Chang and then him dating Cho two years before. But when he had broke up with her, Ginny's heart mended a little.
So many times she had told herself that it was stupid, still being in love with him. Yet Ginny's love for Harry just grew stronger and stronger the more she knew about him. Fortunately, over the years Ginny could act normal around him. For once not embarrassing herself. They could talk at least, polite conversation, but not like a true friend. Not like her brother or Hermione.
Harry noticed her staring and smiled at her. Only a friendly smile.
His lips. Soft red lips curved into a perfect smile.
Blush crept up on her cheeks, but returned the smile. He turned back listening to Ron and Hermione's argument.
Harry never knew that Ginny hasn't got over him. Even Hermione, one of Ginny's closest friends, didn't know. She had gotten better hiding her feelings once she realized it wasn't a schoolgirl crush.
His eyes moved across the room again. Toward the Slytherin table. Ginny had caught him staring there usually now. This stare held longing.
At first she had thought that he had eyes set on a pretty Slytherin girl, but she was wrong. It was Harry's archenemy.
The arrogant, handsome Draco Malfoy.
The more Ginny saw Harry stare at Draco, the more her heart started breaking.
I'm in love with a gay guy, she thought bitterly yet again.
Now she had no chance with him. She had hoped that was enough to stop loving him. But no. She continued to. Ginny sighed.
Only if she was Draco.
She blinked. She stared at the attractive gray-eyed Slytherin who had captured the heart of her love.
If she was Draco.
Ginny's face gave a soft smile.
Polyjuice Potion.
AN: Hmmm. Interesting isn't it? Hehe. Now the demented author would like some reviews.
Disclaimer: I do not. I repeat: do not own Harry Potter or other characters from Harry Potter. I do however own this idea/plot. So. IT'S MINE! IT CAME FROM THE OTHER WEIRD IDEAS FROM MY HEAD!
Summary: What would happen when the young Ginny Weasley was still in love with The Boy Who Lived? And what would happen if that boy were eyeing a young dragon? Then what would happen if that fiery redhead would do anything to get her crush? Even if that body wasn't hers? This isn't your normal story. And this ain't your normal love triangle either. G/H/D WARNING: MAY CONTAIN SOME SLASH. (Takes place in Harry's seventh year)
Author's Note: It's my second story although my first is still not complete. I just decided 'hey! What the heck!' This story came to me while I was scribbling ideas in my notebook. I wasn't really serious about it 'cuz I thought someone had already done it. (Has anyone done this?) I had this joking conversation with a friend of mine and she said, "Go for it!" She's a fan of slash. I never been one really. So this sick idea came from my strange head. ::sigh:: I'm weird. Deal with it.
To those who read The Four Elements (and liked it): You won't like this one. Please turn back. I'm serious.
Anyways I hope you guys or some slash fans or someone out there like it.
There's something about the look in your eyes,
something I notice when the light was just right.
It reminded me twice that I was alive,
and it reminded me that you're so worth the fight.
--Echo by Incubus
Chapter One Chance
Focus. Don't stare at him dammit!
Ginny once again forced her eyes back on her plate. She pushed around her mash potatoes and peas with her fork. Mixing white and green.
Green.
Her mind wandered again.
Green like those eyes. Guarded eyes. Hiding their true emotions behind those black-rimmed glasses.
She then hears him laugh. She looked up. Just a few places away from her sat The Boy Who Lived. The famous Harry Potter. The boy who had defeated the Dark Lord last year. The boy she had been in love with since her first year at Hogwarts. Now she was in her sixth year and Harry in his seventh.
He had never set his emerald eyes her way. Not the way Ginny wanted him to. She would always and forever be Ron's little sister. Her heart was broken so many times unknown to him. Knowing about his crush on Cho Chang and then him dating Cho two years before. But when he had broke up with her, Ginny's heart mended a little.
So many times she had told herself that it was stupid, still being in love with him. Yet Ginny's love for Harry just grew stronger and stronger the more she knew about him. Fortunately, over the years Ginny could act normal around him. For once not embarrassing herself. They could talk at least, polite conversation, but not like a true friend. Not like her brother or Hermione.
Harry noticed her staring and smiled at her. Only a friendly smile.
His lips. Soft red lips curved into a perfect smile.
Blush crept up on her cheeks, but returned the smile. He turned back listening to Ron and Hermione's argument.
Harry never knew that Ginny hasn't got over him. Even Hermione, one of Ginny's closest friends, didn't know. She had gotten better hiding her feelings once she realized it wasn't a schoolgirl crush.
His eyes moved across the room again. Toward the Slytherin table. Ginny had caught him staring there usually now. This stare held longing.
At first she had thought that he had eyes set on a pretty Slytherin girl, but she was wrong. It was Harry's archenemy.
The arrogant, handsome Draco Malfoy.
The more Ginny saw Harry stare at Draco, the more her heart started breaking.
I'm in love with a gay guy, she thought bitterly yet again.
Now she had no chance with him. She had hoped that was enough to stop loving him. But no. She continued to. Ginny sighed.
Only if she was Draco.
She blinked. She stared at the attractive gray-eyed Slytherin who had captured the heart of her love.
If she was Draco.
Ginny's face gave a soft smile.
Polyjuice Potion.
AN: Hmmm. Interesting isn't it? Hehe. Now the demented author would like some reviews.