Draco's Revenge
New story, from Kaitlin, new story!!! I'm so happy!!! *Breaks out in to song and dance* Hey, for me, this is like the biggest thing all year! I'm not a writer. I like to write and have what I think to be lots of good ideas, but I can't put them onto paper. Even this didn't turn out as nice as I was hoping, but all things considered, I think I did well. This is kind of a sequel to my other story, but in a way not, both are really short though (not a novel person myself, I have problems writing one page history papers.)
Disclaimer: I own nothing *refrains from sobbing* but that is probably a good thing, just imagine if I did. Harry would be all alone; there would be no bad guy, no conflict. Draco would be a sissy instead of the bad boy that all girls drool over *wipes mouth*. Ginny would be the main character, and the title of the first book would be; Ginny Weasley, the Sister of a Boy That is Friends with Harry Potter and some stuff that goes on with them. Wow, does that sound exciting or what!??
Summery: I hate summaries!!! Fanfiction requires them, stupid fanfiction.wait! I love fanfiction! What am I saying!!??? Something horrible has just happened to Draco Malfoy and he goes to the last person anyone would expect.
Oh, I just thought up the title, I'm going to need to brainstorm and write more, this could be good if I have inspiration!!! Read and Review please!!! And read my other stories too!
Wow, it's kind of chilly in here. Ginny thought groggily to her self as she first woke up. She simply loved Christmas break, not only could she sleep in, but also there was no work to bug her. She sat contemplating the idea of going back to sleep when she heard someone coming up the stairs to her room. She snapped her eyes shut just in case it was her mom wanting her to do chores, for that was the last thing she wanted to be doing on her first day of her vacation.
"Ginny, Ginny dear. Wake up." The voice of Mrs. Weasley came from over Ginny's head.
Wow, when I'm good, I'm good. Ginny thought to herself. "Muuuummm... Don't wana." Ginny replied in the most pitiful voice she could make out.
"Please dear, I know it's early, but there is some one here to speak with you. I think you should go and see."
There is someone here to see me? Ginny said to herself. I wonder who would come all the way here just to for me.
"Ginny, I really think you should go and see him." Mrs. Weasley said with a bit more force as she started to pull off her daughter's blankets and tossing them to the floor. "He seems quite upset and keeps saying that he must speak with you."
Okay, something is not making sense, someone is here to see me and to top it of, it's a boy. She thought. Finally, her curiosity getting the better of her, she asked. "Who is it?"
"Draco Malfoy." Her mother put plainly.
"Oh my God.... Please send him up." Ginny said. Instantly she was trying to figure out why on earth of all people, Draco Malfoy was on her front doorstep. The only thing she knew was that it had to be something really bad. The two had become friends, one could even say good friends over the two years sense Ginny saw him in the library and had offered to talk with him. After that night they would get together in the back of the library. Every few evenings of the week they would simply talk about what was going on, sometimes for hours, then other times only for a few minutes, but always to keep each other in high spirits. But they had decided long ago to keep their friendship a secret. Both knew their own family would go totally ballistic on either of them if they found out, so they made a pact to never let anyone know, unless it was a life or death situation.
"Are you sure dear?" Mrs. Weasley had to ask. She was silently prying that her daughter would say something along the lines of 'God no! I don't want to talk to him! Feed him to the boys!' But the look on Ginny's face was a pure give away. There was no way on earth that lines even close to that would escape her daughter's lips. Before Ginny had a chance to answer her, Mrs. Weasley was heading out the door to fetch of all people, Draco Malfoy.
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As Draco arrived in Ginny's room about five minutes later, Ginny worst fears became true. She was now quite positive that something was seriously wrong. Draco's usually jelled back hair was in disarray, his robes wrinkled, eyes were no longer the usual glaring eyes, but now pointed down to the ground, half shut with large black bags under them. Even his spirit seemed crushed, but how, she still didn't know.
"I'm sorry I came, but I simply didn't know were else to go." Draco stated as he took a seat at the end of the young Weasley's bed.
"It's okay, really. But Draco, what's wrong, what happened?" At this point she could practically feel the pain that was in his eyes and she felt to be in as much pain as he seemed to be just by looking at him.
"My parents." He trailed off.
I knew it! All of his problems always go back to his parents, they always do! I swear, he would be so much better off if they were simply dead!
"What about your parents?" Ginny questioned, trying to find out what they did to him this time.
"I was just getting home from the train station. At first I thought no one was home, but then, as I walked into the parlor, I found them." Draco stopped and for a moment almost seemed like he was about to break down. Minutes of silence went by with Ginny simply holding him and himself trying to regain some composure. Finally he finished, saying what Ginny feared he was going to say. "My God Ginny. My parents, their both dead."
"Oh Draco, I'm sorry. Who would do that to your parents? Can you think of anyone?" She was starting to tremble, for she was almost sure of the answer.
"Yeah, I think so, who else would want my parents dead except for Voldamort? After they said to the courts that they had nothing to do with him, he wasn't extremely pleased with them." Once again there was a moment of silence before he spoke again. "I'm so sorry Ginny, I know you didn't want your family to know, but I didn't know where to go that would be safe. The first person I thought of was you, so I turned around and ran, until I ended up here."
"Its okay Draco, my parents were bound to find out about us anyways. Your safe now and I'm glade you came to here, no one will think of you coming to the Weasley's of all places. But now, you have to suffer the wrath of The Older Brothers Association Against Malfoy." Ginny said with a bit of hesitation, but was glad when he responded.
"Oh great.."
I know, I know, I can't write worth shit, but I can try quite hard can't I? Don't forget to review. Also, I will try to get another chapter up (I already have some ideas written down! Go Kaitlin.) I will leave you with some wise words
Children in the dark cause accidents, accidents in the dark cause children. Dating is Not a contact sport. And finally, when in doubt duck, when certain, don't bother, your already screwed.
New story, from Kaitlin, new story!!! I'm so happy!!! *Breaks out in to song and dance* Hey, for me, this is like the biggest thing all year! I'm not a writer. I like to write and have what I think to be lots of good ideas, but I can't put them onto paper. Even this didn't turn out as nice as I was hoping, but all things considered, I think I did well. This is kind of a sequel to my other story, but in a way not, both are really short though (not a novel person myself, I have problems writing one page history papers.)
Disclaimer: I own nothing *refrains from sobbing* but that is probably a good thing, just imagine if I did. Harry would be all alone; there would be no bad guy, no conflict. Draco would be a sissy instead of the bad boy that all girls drool over *wipes mouth*. Ginny would be the main character, and the title of the first book would be; Ginny Weasley, the Sister of a Boy That is Friends with Harry Potter and some stuff that goes on with them. Wow, does that sound exciting or what!??
Summery: I hate summaries!!! Fanfiction requires them, stupid fanfiction.wait! I love fanfiction! What am I saying!!??? Something horrible has just happened to Draco Malfoy and he goes to the last person anyone would expect.
Oh, I just thought up the title, I'm going to need to brainstorm and write more, this could be good if I have inspiration!!! Read and Review please!!! And read my other stories too!
Wow, it's kind of chilly in here. Ginny thought groggily to her self as she first woke up. She simply loved Christmas break, not only could she sleep in, but also there was no work to bug her. She sat contemplating the idea of going back to sleep when she heard someone coming up the stairs to her room. She snapped her eyes shut just in case it was her mom wanting her to do chores, for that was the last thing she wanted to be doing on her first day of her vacation.
"Ginny, Ginny dear. Wake up." The voice of Mrs. Weasley came from over Ginny's head.
Wow, when I'm good, I'm good. Ginny thought to herself. "Muuuummm... Don't wana." Ginny replied in the most pitiful voice she could make out.
"Please dear, I know it's early, but there is some one here to speak with you. I think you should go and see."
There is someone here to see me? Ginny said to herself. I wonder who would come all the way here just to for me.
"Ginny, I really think you should go and see him." Mrs. Weasley said with a bit more force as she started to pull off her daughter's blankets and tossing them to the floor. "He seems quite upset and keeps saying that he must speak with you."
Okay, something is not making sense, someone is here to see me and to top it of, it's a boy. She thought. Finally, her curiosity getting the better of her, she asked. "Who is it?"
"Draco Malfoy." Her mother put plainly.
"Oh my God.... Please send him up." Ginny said. Instantly she was trying to figure out why on earth of all people, Draco Malfoy was on her front doorstep. The only thing she knew was that it had to be something really bad. The two had become friends, one could even say good friends over the two years sense Ginny saw him in the library and had offered to talk with him. After that night they would get together in the back of the library. Every few evenings of the week they would simply talk about what was going on, sometimes for hours, then other times only for a few minutes, but always to keep each other in high spirits. But they had decided long ago to keep their friendship a secret. Both knew their own family would go totally ballistic on either of them if they found out, so they made a pact to never let anyone know, unless it was a life or death situation.
"Are you sure dear?" Mrs. Weasley had to ask. She was silently prying that her daughter would say something along the lines of 'God no! I don't want to talk to him! Feed him to the boys!' But the look on Ginny's face was a pure give away. There was no way on earth that lines even close to that would escape her daughter's lips. Before Ginny had a chance to answer her, Mrs. Weasley was heading out the door to fetch of all people, Draco Malfoy.
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As Draco arrived in Ginny's room about five minutes later, Ginny worst fears became true. She was now quite positive that something was seriously wrong. Draco's usually jelled back hair was in disarray, his robes wrinkled, eyes were no longer the usual glaring eyes, but now pointed down to the ground, half shut with large black bags under them. Even his spirit seemed crushed, but how, she still didn't know.
"I'm sorry I came, but I simply didn't know were else to go." Draco stated as he took a seat at the end of the young Weasley's bed.
"It's okay, really. But Draco, what's wrong, what happened?" At this point she could practically feel the pain that was in his eyes and she felt to be in as much pain as he seemed to be just by looking at him.
"My parents." He trailed off.
I knew it! All of his problems always go back to his parents, they always do! I swear, he would be so much better off if they were simply dead!
"What about your parents?" Ginny questioned, trying to find out what they did to him this time.
"I was just getting home from the train station. At first I thought no one was home, but then, as I walked into the parlor, I found them." Draco stopped and for a moment almost seemed like he was about to break down. Minutes of silence went by with Ginny simply holding him and himself trying to regain some composure. Finally he finished, saying what Ginny feared he was going to say. "My God Ginny. My parents, their both dead."
"Oh Draco, I'm sorry. Who would do that to your parents? Can you think of anyone?" She was starting to tremble, for she was almost sure of the answer.
"Yeah, I think so, who else would want my parents dead except for Voldamort? After they said to the courts that they had nothing to do with him, he wasn't extremely pleased with them." Once again there was a moment of silence before he spoke again. "I'm so sorry Ginny, I know you didn't want your family to know, but I didn't know where to go that would be safe. The first person I thought of was you, so I turned around and ran, until I ended up here."
"Its okay Draco, my parents were bound to find out about us anyways. Your safe now and I'm glade you came to here, no one will think of you coming to the Weasley's of all places. But now, you have to suffer the wrath of The Older Brothers Association Against Malfoy." Ginny said with a bit of hesitation, but was glad when he responded.
"Oh great.."
I know, I know, I can't write worth shit, but I can try quite hard can't I? Don't forget to review. Also, I will try to get another chapter up (I already have some ideas written down! Go Kaitlin.) I will leave you with some wise words
Children in the dark cause accidents, accidents in the dark cause children. Dating is Not a contact sport. And finally, when in doubt duck, when certain, don't bother, your already screwed.