Disclaimer: I don't own anything except the plot. Even with that, it's a
little hazy.
Well, I'm back and well rested and also projectless...damn I'm going to
fail. You might be asking yourself "what the hell is she talking about?!"
(haha) I'm sure you don't know, or care! My friend Draggy made it safely
back to her fanfic and all is well! *Draco walks in* Draco- hey there sugga.
Snape's given me the day off and I thought we might...*jade dragon glares at
him* Draco-yeah,yeah...they're still reading...bla bla bla. Me- well!
Someone's a bit uppity today. Draco- Scarhead beat me again in quidditch so I
went for a couple rounds of butter beer. Me- and how many rounds was it?
Draco- 10? *hippcups* Me- unbelievable! *draco collapses on to couch*
*Jade dragon grabs a black eyeliner and is smiling manically....*
Chapter 4: Ouch, this hurts as much as falling off a broom and landing on my
ass!
Ginny was sleeping happily when the door creaked open and in came
Hermione.
Sighing contently, Hermione looked down on a woken-up Ginny. "Harry is
such a great kisser!"
Ginny grumbled sleepily, then her eyes snapped wide open, suddenly she
was angry, real angry. 'But Harry likes me, that why he asked my to go to
Hogsmeade on a date with him!' she reasoned confused. "What guy is it going
to be next week, huh?!" hissed Ginny scathingly as her cheeks glowed a livid
red.
"What do you mean?!" asked Hermione sounding hurt and taken back.
"I mean, why are you going out with Harry when you're just going to
chuck him in two weeks?"
"It's all because of those other guys, right? It's not like that. I'm
trying to find that special guy out there that's just for me."
"I guess you plan to go through the whole student body to find
out?...You know I liked Harry since practically forever and you went for him
deliberately! Maybe you belong in Slytherin, you're already good at snaking!
You-you SLUT!" sputtered Ginny in full rage.
"You liked Harry? If we're such good friends why didn't you tell me?"
"That's the problem, maybe we're not such good friends after all! Ginny
had never been so angry in her life. She strided to the door then slammed it
behind her, leaving Hermione alone in the now quiet room. Hermione plopped
on to her bed and took the picture frame off her bed-side table. It was a
picture of her and Ginny waving happily and wearing identical necklaces; two
unicorns on their hind legs encircling a glass gem, her was red while
Ginny's was gold. They were standing in front of of the quidditch pitch the
day when Gryffindor won the Quidditch Cup. Downstairs, Ginny was staring
intensely at the roaring fireplace and holding a single photo in her hand...
The next day, Ginny got up from the couch she slept on the pervious
night and went up stairs to get ready for Harry. She slipped in to her room
to find Hermione was already up. 'Good.' she thought as she didn't want to
face Hermione today. Ginny pointed her wand at her hair and muttered
something that made red sparkles burst from her wand and made her straight
hair into soft ringlets that fell smoothly down her back. she smiled
satisfied and made her way downstairs to meet Harry.
"Hey Harry, I'm here." said Ginny, legs shaking with an overwhelming
sense of pure ecstasy. She clutched the gold and scarlet necklace she made
for him tightly in her pocket. "Harry, I-I ma-" started Ginny as she pulled
the necklace out.
"Harrrryyyy! Over here!" exclaimed a voice, a familiar voice. It was
Hermione, walking up to them. "Oh, you."
she said a cold voice eyeing Ginny dangerously.
Ginny eyed her back and Harry watched as the two girls glared holes into
each other. "Anyway," said Harry try to break the tension," Ginny's coming
with us, alright Hermie?"
"Sure." said Hermione. The word was cut quick and said sharply.
Ginny sighed defeatedly. "I just wanted to say that I can't come. I
forgot to tell you that I promised to help Colin study for a test...she then
added, voice breaking, "Sorry." 'How foolish could I have been!? Fuck! I'm
such a berk!' thought Ginny frustrated. She rushed off upset to the library
to find Colin. She had told the half truth, Colin was studying for a test
but she didn't promise to help. Another aisle, no sign of him. The tears
were threatening to pour. She then somehow found herself infront of Colin,
tears flowing freely down her cheeks and dampening Colin's robes...
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*draco wakes up* Draco- AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH! What the bloody hell did you do
to me?!?! Ohhhh, I'm loving these egyptian eyes...the black eyeliner makes
my cheeks look thinner...*draco prances around and poses for mirrors* Me-
Draco, I think we should see other people...wait! You're hot! Nevermind!
