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Chapter 3: Meet Evil Ginny
Harry saw tears spill over onto Hermione's cheeks. "God, Ron," she whispered.
Harry was perplexed. Why was she crying? Oh dear, he hated seeing girls cry. "Hermione, it's okay, it's okay, Hermione, don't cry..."
Hermione sobbed into his shoulder, making his robes very wet. HE had no idea what he was supposed to do now.
"Oh, Harry," Hermione lifted her face to look at him. "What am I going to do? Oh god," she looked at Ron, "I just can't believe he's dead."
"Dead?!?" Harry pulled away from her. "Dead? Is that what this is all about? Dead? Hermione, he's not dead, he just forgot to duck when he went into the dorm and got knocked out."
"He's," Hermione choked, "not dead?"
Harry had to fight not to laugh. "Far from it. I just go sick of carrying him, which was why I was dragging him across the floor, if you were wondering."
"Well then, uh, why were you crying?"
"I'm not crying...Oh! I was laughing so hard that I cried."
"Oh. Well now I feel stupid."
"No big deal. Although I'm sure Ron will be very touched."
"Harry, no! Don't tell him, please? I'd never hear the end of it! 'Hermione's so smart, she can't tell the difference between a dead person or unconscious person!'"
Harry raised an eyebrow. "Honestly, Hermione, he's not Malfoy. He might laugh, but I don't know."
"Please?"
"Oh, fine."
"Okay, thanks so much!"
"Why don't we take him to the hospital wing now?"
"Uh, you do that. I'm gonna stay here..." Hermione trailed off.
"Right-o. Well, I'm off. Bye!"
"Bye Harry!" Hermione walked up to the dorm room, and out from underneath her biggest, heaviest books, she pulled a small sea - green book. She sat down at a desk, and checking about her, Hermione opened it. Picking up a quill, Hermione chewed on the end and then began writing.
"Dear Di,
Today Ron and I got in a really big fight. I forget about what. But we both said really mean things. But then I thought he was dead. And Di, all I could think was that the last thing I told him was to kiss my ass. I was crying and crying so much, Di! Second time today. I didn't think I would stop. Lucky for me, I got Harry to promise not to tell Ron. But what I'm trying to get at, Di, is that when I thought Ron was dead I felt like a part of me had been ripped out and thrown on the floor, stomped on and cut up into a million little pieces. What does this mean, Di?
~Hermione"
"My we're think, aren't we?"
Hermione jumped in the air. "Ginny! What ARE you doing?"
Ginny smiled evilly. "Reading over your shoulder."
Hermione's jaw dropped. "You didn't!"
"Ah, but I did."
"Ginny! That just seems-"
"So unlike me? It's not. Always been like this. Ask my brothers. Just was too-erm- preoccupied before. Shy."
"Because of Harry."
"Yes."
"But not anymore."
"No. Not anymore."
"Anyways, Ginny, why did you read my diary?"
"Because then I could tell you that you were thick."
"I am not so thick!"
Ginny rolled over from her position on the bed, raising an eyebrow languidly. "Oh?"
"What do you mean, 'oh?'?"
"Come on, Mione, read you diary and tell me what it reminds you of."
"Don't call me that!" But Hermione read it. "What? It reminds me of me."
Ginny snorted. "It reminds me of me, too."
"Huh?"
"My, aren't we intelligent?"
"You and Malfoy should get together."
"I'll think about it."
"Ginny, you're creeping me out."
"Am I?"
"Yes! Now tell me why my diary reminds you of you."
"Well simply, Mione, my diary went very like that when I had a crush on Harry."
Hermione was at a loss for words. She even forgot to tell Ginny not to call her 'Mione'.
Ginny walked to the door. "What I'm saying is that you officially have a crush on my brother." Ginny was out the door, and it closed silently.
Hermione's mouth hung open, and she stared at the closed door.
A/N: Hello all! Wow, you guys are the absolute best! I checked my mail and I got 10 more reviews! So many people were fretting about Ron being dead! It really makes my day to get reviews, you have no idea. So please please please please please review! And it stands the same as before, unless I get 10 more reviews, the next chapter isn't coming up! (But maybe I should make it more, I seem to be getting 10 within a day and I can't write that fast!! I just had a whole bunch of chapters done already!) I hope this chapter is a little longer, sorry that the last one was so short, but I just HAD to end it there. *evil grin* I am officially addicted to cliffhangers! (Sorry lotrfan.) I just checked my statistics, and I am on someone's (thank you who ever it is!) Author Alert! AAAHHHHH!!! You have no idea really, I am ever so thrilled!
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Chapter 3: Meet Evil Ginny
Harry saw tears spill over onto Hermione's cheeks. "God, Ron," she whispered.
Harry was perplexed. Why was she crying? Oh dear, he hated seeing girls cry. "Hermione, it's okay, it's okay, Hermione, don't cry..."
Hermione sobbed into his shoulder, making his robes very wet. HE had no idea what he was supposed to do now.
"Oh, Harry," Hermione lifted her face to look at him. "What am I going to do? Oh god," she looked at Ron, "I just can't believe he's dead."
"Dead?!?" Harry pulled away from her. "Dead? Is that what this is all about? Dead? Hermione, he's not dead, he just forgot to duck when he went into the dorm and got knocked out."
"He's," Hermione choked, "not dead?"
Harry had to fight not to laugh. "Far from it. I just go sick of carrying him, which was why I was dragging him across the floor, if you were wondering."
"Well then, uh, why were you crying?"
"I'm not crying...Oh! I was laughing so hard that I cried."
"Oh. Well now I feel stupid."
"No big deal. Although I'm sure Ron will be very touched."
"Harry, no! Don't tell him, please? I'd never hear the end of it! 'Hermione's so smart, she can't tell the difference between a dead person or unconscious person!'"
Harry raised an eyebrow. "Honestly, Hermione, he's not Malfoy. He might laugh, but I don't know."
"Please?"
"Oh, fine."
"Okay, thanks so much!"
"Why don't we take him to the hospital wing now?"
"Uh, you do that. I'm gonna stay here..." Hermione trailed off.
"Right-o. Well, I'm off. Bye!"
"Bye Harry!" Hermione walked up to the dorm room, and out from underneath her biggest, heaviest books, she pulled a small sea - green book. She sat down at a desk, and checking about her, Hermione opened it. Picking up a quill, Hermione chewed on the end and then began writing.
"Dear Di,
Today Ron and I got in a really big fight. I forget about what. But we both said really mean things. But then I thought he was dead. And Di, all I could think was that the last thing I told him was to kiss my ass. I was crying and crying so much, Di! Second time today. I didn't think I would stop. Lucky for me, I got Harry to promise not to tell Ron. But what I'm trying to get at, Di, is that when I thought Ron was dead I felt like a part of me had been ripped out and thrown on the floor, stomped on and cut up into a million little pieces. What does this mean, Di?
~Hermione"
"My we're think, aren't we?"
Hermione jumped in the air. "Ginny! What ARE you doing?"
Ginny smiled evilly. "Reading over your shoulder."
Hermione's jaw dropped. "You didn't!"
"Ah, but I did."
"Ginny! That just seems-"
"So unlike me? It's not. Always been like this. Ask my brothers. Just was too-erm- preoccupied before. Shy."
"Because of Harry."
"Yes."
"But not anymore."
"No. Not anymore."
"Anyways, Ginny, why did you read my diary?"
"Because then I could tell you that you were thick."
"I am not so thick!"
Ginny rolled over from her position on the bed, raising an eyebrow languidly. "Oh?"
"What do you mean, 'oh?'?"
"Come on, Mione, read you diary and tell me what it reminds you of."
"Don't call me that!" But Hermione read it. "What? It reminds me of me."
Ginny snorted. "It reminds me of me, too."
"Huh?"
"My, aren't we intelligent?"
"You and Malfoy should get together."
"I'll think about it."
"Ginny, you're creeping me out."
"Am I?"
"Yes! Now tell me why my diary reminds you of you."
"Well simply, Mione, my diary went very like that when I had a crush on Harry."
Hermione was at a loss for words. She even forgot to tell Ginny not to call her 'Mione'.
Ginny walked to the door. "What I'm saying is that you officially have a crush on my brother." Ginny was out the door, and it closed silently.
Hermione's mouth hung open, and she stared at the closed door.
A/N: Hello all! Wow, you guys are the absolute best! I checked my mail and I got 10 more reviews! So many people were fretting about Ron being dead! It really makes my day to get reviews, you have no idea. So please please please please please review! And it stands the same as before, unless I get 10 more reviews, the next chapter isn't coming up! (But maybe I should make it more, I seem to be getting 10 within a day and I can't write that fast!! I just had a whole bunch of chapters done already!) I hope this chapter is a little longer, sorry that the last one was so short, but I just HAD to end it there. *evil grin* I am officially addicted to cliffhangers! (Sorry lotrfan.) I just checked my statistics, and I am on someone's (thank you who ever it is!) Author Alert! AAAHHHHH!!! You have no idea really, I am ever so thrilled!
Thanks to all who reviewed:
FIFI (Does that answer your question?), phoenix, Elisabeth, lotrfan, Carly, Bonnie (Don't worry, I think he comes in in the next chapter!), Opaque (Well, Ron isn't dead, so you're happy now, right?), Angel of Music, pigwidgeon (Well, Ron being dead is explained, but the voice...I'm working on it.), and maidmarian62!
And remember, if you want your name mentioned, REVIEW!!!