Chapter Two: Sitting & Sorting (But not necessarily in that order)
AN: I realize after reading some reviews that Fred and George have already graduated from Hogwarts. Therefore, they were most definitely not sitting in a different compartment on the train, they were not even on the train. You will find out later what they are up to, though. (
Disclaimer: I own nothing, not even the tie that holds my hair back.
About twenty minutes later, Ginny found herself sitting at the Gryffindor table in the Great Hall, waiting for the first years to arrive. Hermione and Ron were sitting across from her, while Harry sat to her left, and Danica to her right. Ron was talking to Hermione about the new Firebolt 5000, and Hermione was trying extremely hard to look interested. Alas, it did not work, and Ron called her on it.
"You're not listening to me, are you?" This snapped Hermione back into reality.
"Hu..oh, yes, I am! I am extremely interested in..in.the.uh.uh.Firebolt 100?" she said, trying to look as if she had indeed been paying attention.
"See, you don't even remember the name of the Firebolt 5000!"
"Yes, but how am I supposed to remember something that doesn't interest me?"
"Something doesn't interest Hermione Granger? Now there's a first!" retorted Ron.
"Hey! You take that."
But, suddenly, the great hall doors opened, and the first years filed in, looking extremely nervous. ***
After the feast was over, and the Gryffindors had acquired 6 new first years, Ginny decided to head on up to the Common Room. Harry was close behind her.
"So, are you ready for a new school year to begin, Gin?" Harry asked.
"As ready as I'll ever be. I just hope that Professor Trelawney isn't as ditzy as she was last year."
"You're taking Divination again? I dropped out, because every other time I would walk into the room, she would predict my death!"
"Yes, but I found the art of palm reading quite interesting, even though the rest of it seems like a load of dragon dung with her teaching!"
At this point, Harry and Ginny had reached the painting of the Fat Lady, so Harry, who was a prefect this year, said the new password: Chocolate Frogs. They walked through the portrait hole into the warm light of the Common Room. Harry walked over to a couch, and Ginny followed in suit.
"Ginny? Would you like to come to the first Hogsmeade weekend with me?" asked Harry.
"You ask as if I wouldn't! Of course I will."
"Well, I just think it proper to ask before hand, so that I don't get my self into a mess.my life quote is: assuming makes an ass out of you and me!" (AN: LOL, ASSUME: ASS out of U and Me! LOL, I'm a retard!)
'That is so cute!' thought Ginny.
"Well, I'm dead beat. I think I'm going to hit the sack," said Harry, as he bent over and kissed Ginny on the forehead, "goodnight."
"Goodnight."
AN Bwahhahahahah! I hit three pages! Woohoo, my longest chappy yet! And I think that my ending for this chapter is just oh-so-cute! Now, think, think, Stacy, how are we going to bring in ***** to the story. How are we going to get ***** and Ginny together? BTW, "we" would be me and the little pink people in my brain. LOL. READ AND REVIEW CUZ I SAID SO!
AN: I realize after reading some reviews that Fred and George have already graduated from Hogwarts. Therefore, they were most definitely not sitting in a different compartment on the train, they were not even on the train. You will find out later what they are up to, though. (
Disclaimer: I own nothing, not even the tie that holds my hair back.
About twenty minutes later, Ginny found herself sitting at the Gryffindor table in the Great Hall, waiting for the first years to arrive. Hermione and Ron were sitting across from her, while Harry sat to her left, and Danica to her right. Ron was talking to Hermione about the new Firebolt 5000, and Hermione was trying extremely hard to look interested. Alas, it did not work, and Ron called her on it.
"You're not listening to me, are you?" This snapped Hermione back into reality.
"Hu..oh, yes, I am! I am extremely interested in..in.the.uh.uh.Firebolt 100?" she said, trying to look as if she had indeed been paying attention.
"See, you don't even remember the name of the Firebolt 5000!"
"Yes, but how am I supposed to remember something that doesn't interest me?"
"Something doesn't interest Hermione Granger? Now there's a first!" retorted Ron.
"Hey! You take that."
But, suddenly, the great hall doors opened, and the first years filed in, looking extremely nervous. ***
After the feast was over, and the Gryffindors had acquired 6 new first years, Ginny decided to head on up to the Common Room. Harry was close behind her.
"So, are you ready for a new school year to begin, Gin?" Harry asked.
"As ready as I'll ever be. I just hope that Professor Trelawney isn't as ditzy as she was last year."
"You're taking Divination again? I dropped out, because every other time I would walk into the room, she would predict my death!"
"Yes, but I found the art of palm reading quite interesting, even though the rest of it seems like a load of dragon dung with her teaching!"
At this point, Harry and Ginny had reached the painting of the Fat Lady, so Harry, who was a prefect this year, said the new password: Chocolate Frogs. They walked through the portrait hole into the warm light of the Common Room. Harry walked over to a couch, and Ginny followed in suit.
"Ginny? Would you like to come to the first Hogsmeade weekend with me?" asked Harry.
"You ask as if I wouldn't! Of course I will."
"Well, I just think it proper to ask before hand, so that I don't get my self into a mess.my life quote is: assuming makes an ass out of you and me!" (AN: LOL, ASSUME: ASS out of U and Me! LOL, I'm a retard!)
'That is so cute!' thought Ginny.
"Well, I'm dead beat. I think I'm going to hit the sack," said Harry, as he bent over and kissed Ginny on the forehead, "goodnight."
"Goodnight."
AN Bwahhahahahah! I hit three pages! Woohoo, my longest chappy yet! And I think that my ending for this chapter is just oh-so-cute! Now, think, think, Stacy, how are we going to bring in ***** to the story. How are we going to get ***** and Ginny together? BTW, "we" would be me and the little pink people in my brain. LOL. READ AND REVIEW CUZ I SAID SO!