Ginny turned her head at Harry. She sighed and rolled her eyes.
"Why does everybody like Harry? Harry, Harry, Harry! He gets all the attention," she thought fiercely.
"Not that I don't get attention either!" she added to her thoughts. Ginny seemed innocent. Poor, innocent Ginny. Ginny Weasley was not like that. What Ginny would rather was a cat suit than a Gryffindor blazer and skirt.
"Hey Ginny! You're going to miss the train!" Harry told her. Ginny coughed, and picked up her luggage.
"Er, thanks," she told him with a hint of hatred in her voice. Why did everybody like Harry? Ginny knew the dark side of Harry. She remembered back to the night of the Chamber of Secrets.
"Come on, Gin, let's get out of here," Harry said.
"Ok," first year Ginny agreed. When they were out, Harry had…Ginny sighed. She didn't even want to think about it. Fifth year Ginny seemed so pure, people thought when she saw bad images, she cried out "Oh my virgin eyes!" but Ginny wasn't a virgin. She had screwed around plenty of times. With Neville, with Dean, with Seamus, but Ginny made them promise not to tell Ron.
When Ginny was on the train, she bought a bag of Bertie Botts' beans.
"Earwax." she said, naming the flavor she had just bit in.
"Hey Weasley," said Malfoy.
Being the slut she was destined to be, she said "Hey Malfoy," with a wink.
"My, my, Ginny, aren't we seductive?" Malfoy asked with a grin.
"Maybe," she said, trying hard, but not successful, to be hard-to-get. Malfoy knew what Ginny was trying to do.
"9pm, Dungeons," he said with a goodbye wink.
Ginny sighed.
"Now Draco! I might as well have tons of STDs, considering the people I've screwed around with. I can't even keep count,"
She decided she wouldn't go. She might as well let Malfoy daterape her. She looked out the window.
"Oh goody!" she said with fake sarcasm. The Hogwarts Castle towered over the train, presenting an exhilarating view from where Ginny was. Ginny didn't care. Hogwarts wasn't exactly her favorite place, if you know what I mean.
(A/N: Aha if you don't know what I mean..too bad ;p)
"Hello there Ginny!" said Ron with unusual happiness.
"Why are you so happy?" Ginny questioned Ron.
"Because I have a date with PARVATI PATIL, and, you'll never believe this, PADMA PATIL! Ain't I the player?" he asked Ginny.
"Uh, yeah, homie dog," Ginny answered Ron, trying to speak his language, neanderthal.
"All aboard!" said the conductor. Everybody got their trunks, and left the train.
"9pm, dungeons," Malfoy reminded Ginny.
"Uh, sure.." Ginny said.
"Why does everybody like Harry? Harry, Harry, Harry! He gets all the attention," she thought fiercely.
"Not that I don't get attention either!" she added to her thoughts. Ginny seemed innocent. Poor, innocent Ginny. Ginny Weasley was not like that. What Ginny would rather was a cat suit than a Gryffindor blazer and skirt.
"Hey Ginny! You're going to miss the train!" Harry told her. Ginny coughed, and picked up her luggage.
"Er, thanks," she told him with a hint of hatred in her voice. Why did everybody like Harry? Ginny knew the dark side of Harry. She remembered back to the night of the Chamber of Secrets.
"Come on, Gin, let's get out of here," Harry said.
"Ok," first year Ginny agreed. When they were out, Harry had…Ginny sighed. She didn't even want to think about it. Fifth year Ginny seemed so pure, people thought when she saw bad images, she cried out "Oh my virgin eyes!" but Ginny wasn't a virgin. She had screwed around plenty of times. With Neville, with Dean, with Seamus, but Ginny made them promise not to tell Ron.
When Ginny was on the train, she bought a bag of Bertie Botts' beans.
"Earwax." she said, naming the flavor she had just bit in.
"Hey Weasley," said Malfoy.
Being the slut she was destined to be, she said "Hey Malfoy," with a wink.
"My, my, Ginny, aren't we seductive?" Malfoy asked with a grin.
"Maybe," she said, trying hard, but not successful, to be hard-to-get. Malfoy knew what Ginny was trying to do.
"9pm, Dungeons," he said with a goodbye wink.
Ginny sighed.
"Now Draco! I might as well have tons of STDs, considering the people I've screwed around with. I can't even keep count,"
She decided she wouldn't go. She might as well let Malfoy daterape her. She looked out the window.
"Oh goody!" she said with fake sarcasm. The Hogwarts Castle towered over the train, presenting an exhilarating view from where Ginny was. Ginny didn't care. Hogwarts wasn't exactly her favorite place, if you know what I mean.
(A/N: Aha if you don't know what I mean..too bad ;p)
"Hello there Ginny!" said Ron with unusual happiness.
"Why are you so happy?" Ginny questioned Ron.
"Because I have a date with PARVATI PATIL, and, you'll never believe this, PADMA PATIL! Ain't I the player?" he asked Ginny.
"Uh, yeah, homie dog," Ginny answered Ron, trying to speak his language, neanderthal.
"All aboard!" said the conductor. Everybody got their trunks, and left the train.
"9pm, dungeons," Malfoy reminded Ginny.
"Uh, sure.." Ginny said.
