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Okay! Back now. Chapter 7. ... I can't believe this! I'm having writer's block!!!!!!!!!!!!! Arghhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!! Just read this chapter first then tell me if it's okay. I can rewrite it anytime. Okay? Okay! Please r/r!!



"Ron!" she said, as she saw who it was. "You scared the f*** out of me! Don't you EVER do that again or I will kill you! Are you listening?" she glared at her brother, who was apparently speechless with shock from hearing what she said. What does he want now? she thought to herself irritably, and suddenly remembered what Parvati had said about Ron being at the same table with them in Professor Trelawney's class. Oh no.

"Ginny?" was all Ron could say, given the cat-about-to-be-hit look on his face.

"Well, what is it?" she answered, her tone impatient, though at the back of her head, she was praying that he wouldn't talk to her about what happened between her and Harry.

"I want to talk to you." Ron said a few moments later, more collected now.

"You just said that. Now, what is it?" Virginia retorted, annoyed by his apparent short term memory.

"Why are so crabby today, Ginny? Are you sick? What was the last thing you ate?" Ron replied, and put his hand to her forehead.

What the f***?! He's starting to sound like mum! she thought to herself. She pulled his hand off her forehead and looked at him square in the eye. "No, I am not sick. I am not crabby, either. And the last thing I ate was a muffin, for your information. Now, what did you want to talk to me about?" she said slowly and deliberately, as if talking to a little child.

Her tone of voice irritated Ron, but he didn't show it. "Okay. . . well, I wanted to talk to you about something I heard."

Shit. And now, the awesome, amazing Ronald Weasley story starts. she thought to herself sarcastically, and waited for the story Ron came up with in his mind.

Ron looked down at Virginia, trying to read the expression on her face, but with great difficulty. "I heard from some people that just last night, " he started, with an air of importance. " that when you were in your room, sleeping, a goblin tied you up and started beating you. You screamed and kicked, but you had a gag in your mouth! Parvati was fast asleep, unaware of the danger that you were in. But Harry, " he breathed in, his chest puffed out "was a hero." The last statement was said so solemnly that Virginia was compelled to make the sign of the cross.

Hero, yeah. she thought dully to herself.

"He heard muffled cried from your room, and came inside, just in time to save you from the evil monster!" Ron continued enthusiastically, his story more bent out of shape by the second.

Monster? I thought he said goblin. Virginia thought to herself, amused.

"He grabbed the evil bog from behind and killed it, to save you! But you thought that he was the evil bog, so you punched him in the stomach, almost knocking him unconscious. You were untied and put back to bed by Harry, the brave soul." He said with a flourish of his hands. "And that, is what I heard from some people." He finished smugly, a smile on his face.

Virginia threw up her hands in desperation. Oh. My. God. How much more dense could he get? she thought to herself. My git of a brother has just managed to finally lower his I.Q. down to 20 points.

"Well? Am I right? Or am I right?" Ron's voice interrupted her train of thoughts. "Don't you think you ought to thank Harry for saving your life?" he looked at her questioningly. "And, can you tell me about the evil muck monster? Did you see him?"

"Wow, Ron!" Virginia replied, with mock sweetness. Ron beamed at her, obviously proud of himself. F***er! "Let me just tell you how much of the story you had correct." She put her hands two feet apart, palms facing each other, at eye level. "This is the story." She smiled sweetly at him . "And this is how much you got correct." She brought her hands together so fast, that it made a sudden clapping sound.

Ron jumped, and his smile vanished, only to be turned into a look of confusion. "But. . ."

Virginia felt her blood boil. "FOR THE LAST TIME, RON, STOP MAKING UP YOUR F***ING STORIES!!! YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT REALLY F***ING HAPPENED!!!" she screamed at him, flailing her hands in the air, letting all the irritation and anger out, which had been building up since he started his story. She was breathing hard, trying to calm herself down. "You jump to all these idiotic conclusions, not even bothering to ask if they were true or not!"

Ron was speechless with shock again. "Ginny. . . " he said, and mouthed some words, looking like a goldfish.

"STOP CALLING ME GINNY, YOU WORTHLESS PRICK!" she shouted, turned on her heel, and went thought the portrait hole to the Gryffindor common room. She went into her room, and into the bathroom. She stared at herself in the mirror, thinking of how sucky a life she was living as a Weasley, when she heard a knock at the bathroom door.

"Virginia? Can you let me in? It's me, Parv." Came Parvati's muffled voice from the other side of the door.

Virginia went across the bathroom floor and opened the door. "Hey, I just came back from my last class." She smiled at Parvati and went out the bathroom.

"Hey, missed you." Parvati smiled, and pulled Virginia into a hug. Virginia hugged her back, thankful for having such a great best friend. When they were done, Parvati's eyes went to Virginia's neck. Her eyes widened. "You've got a hickey!" she exclaimed, and pushed her back into the bathroom.

"Where?" Virginia asked, and felt her neck frantically, trying to find a sore spot. Parvati positioned her right in front of the mirror and pointed it out to her. It was NOT a nice hickey. It was about the size of a quarter, purplish blue, and with red marks, which were probably from Draco Malfoy's teeth. Virginia's eyes went wide with shock.

"Damn that Malfoy!" she said, as she banged her fist on lip of the sink. All the facial products and other stuff shook, with the strength of Virginia's fist.

Parvati was lost in thought. What if Ron sees the hickey? Another of his stories, I guess. "Virginia, aren't you worried about what Ron will say?"

Virginia snapped her head up. "Oh, gods. Parv, he already made up a story about what he understood from your talk with Harry!" she wailed.

"Tell me the story then!" Parvati replied, eager to hear what Ron made up about what he heard.

"That's not the point, Parv." Virginia said, eyeing her wearily. Parvati murmured that she was sorry. "It's okay, I still love you. But anyway, my point is, if he sees my hickey, he'll make up an even more out of this world story. You know how his imagination goes off the walls, don't you?"

"Yep." Parvati replied, remembering her 5th year at Hogwarts when Ginny came into the common room one night with a cut lip. She smiled to herself at the memory of the story.

"What's so funny?" Virginia asked, wondering at why she was smiling.

"Oh, nothing. Just remembering the story he made up last year about you being attacked by angry dinosaur ghosts." Parvati replied, still smiling.

Virginia shook her head in disgust. "Don't remind me, please. Every now and then, a Slytherin will come up to me and say 'Still running from a dinosaur?'"

Parvati laughed and led Virginia by the hand from the bathroom to their room. They sat down on the bed, and Virginia started telling the story Ron had made up. Parvati was rolling on the bed with laughter when they heard the door swing open.

"Ginny! I'm not done with you yet!" Ron's voice interrupted them.

Parvati sat up and tried to keep a straight face. Virginia glared at him, annoyed at his chutzpah. The f*** is wrong with him? I left him as the bobbing goldfish in front of the portrait hole.

She stood up from the bed and walked towards her brother, who was seemingly suddenly overcome with anger.

"Yes?" she said to him, tired of trying to reason with him. She stared at him and waited for his response. No response. ugh. Another mindless being worthless enough to be thrown away. No worth at all to be able to grace the earth. she thought to herself. She was getting tired of waiting for people to talk. First Malfoy, then him, too? Wait a minute, he's not looking at me! He's looking at my neck! F***!!

Ron's eyes were wide with disbelief. His jaw dropped practically to the floor. "Wh- what? What happened to you?!" he sputtered out.

"Nothing, just something I picked up along the way to lunch." Virginia replied coolly. She covered her neck with her hand. On second thought, she reached for her scarf and put it around her neck.

"Is that a hickey?! Who did you get it from?" Ron was practically pulling out his hair by the fist now.

"None of your business, Ron." She replied smiled at him.

"No, it IS my business, Ginny." Ron retorted back at her.

Virginia's blood boiled for the nth time. Must keep calm. Killing your brother is not a good thing. Unless said brother is stupid mindless, idiotic jerk, must keep him alive for mum's sake. She tried to reason with herself and made up excuses not to kill him right then and there.

"Your business, Ron?" since when was my private life YOUR business? Tell me, I'm dying to hear it." She said sarcastically.

Ron blushed at the thought of 'private life'. "Well, " he cleared his throat. "I am your older brother. So, I have a duty to protect you."

"Duty to protect me?! This hickey here on my neck is none of your business! Why do you always have you be f***ing around with my life? It's my life, not yours! I don't need you breathing down my neck every bloody second of the day." She paused for air.

"Do you know what it feels like to be looked at by everyone as the f***ing, sweet little sister of Ron Weasley? of Fred Weasley? of George Weasley? or of all the f***ing Weasleys?" she screamed. "I am sick of being the little girl! I'm sick of you breathing down my neck! I'm sick of having to pretend to be sweet and innocent little Ginny. Do you understand me, Ron?"

Ron just looked at her, speechless.

"Of course. I didn't think so." She said, and started towards the door. As she went out, she slammed the door as hard as she could. She ran and ran, tears blinding her.

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