A/N: Okay so the name Galahagens Backbone is made up and it sound nothing
like what she said in the fireplace, but hey it's tough making stuff up
kinda. I don't know HOW Tolken and Rowling did it. Well I can understand
Rowling but Tolken made up lauguages! I mean, DAMN! Haha! Well, anywho!
On with chapter 4, but really it's chapter 5. Okay you know what. On with
the story!
Last Time: They reached the downstairs and saw everyone waiting by the fireplace. Well, all except Fred and George.
Ginny hugged her father and kissed his cheek. "Hey daddy."
"Hello princess." He said gently and pulling her into a tight embrace. Ginny would always be a daddy's girl no matter what. He let go and kissed the top of her head and then took some floo powder from the pot by the picture of the family. He threw it into the fire and then stepped in.
"DIAGON ALLEY!" He yelled. Then he was gone.
Ginny stepped forward to go next. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Ron squeeze Hermonie's hand. She smiled when Hermione glared at Harry and his swollen lip. The bruise on his eye was starting to form.
'Wait till Collin hears about how I beat up Harry Potter, The Boy Who Lived!' She thought smirking.
"Ginny dear? Have you seen Fred and George?" he Mother asked.
"Why no Mum, but you might want to get two paper bags with 3 holes in them before they go to Diagon Alley. They might scare the little ones!" She said smiling. Hermione giggled and her mother looked confused.
Before anyone else could say anything, Ginny put some floo powder into the fire and stepped into the green flames.
Some dust and powder must have gotten caught in her throat though because she started coughing.
"G-no-DI-*cough*-AGON-A *cough* LLEY-ONE." She managed. She tucked in her elbows and let the green flames absorb her.
'This is not good' She thought before hitting something hard and cold.
"Where am I?" She asked herself.
Disclaimers: SCREW THE DISCLAIMERS!
This takes place during 6th and 7th year. I am sure you all know who is who.
WARNING: SEXY DADDY COMING IN HERE! BEWARE! *grins evily*
"Where am I?" She asked herself.
She stood up and began brushing herself off. Her clothing was completely covered in dust and cobwebs.
"This is so gross." She said. Okay even though you might think Ginny is this fearless, tough girl, but she has her girly side. "I really hope there are no spiders." She said to herself. She shivered at the thought of a spider crawling up her back.
'Well if there are spiders,' She thought, 'you would definatly find them in here!' She looked around. The room was a very dark place. It was almost like those muggle dark rooms where they make the pictures, except there was no red light. The air was stale. Almost seemed dead. As if there had been no life for millions of years and decades.
She began walking around the room slowly still looking around. She came upon a table and looked down at it. It looked old and ready to be tossed carlessly into a dumpster. It was brown and one of it's legs was gone, so that side of the table was being held up by four huge books all about dark magic she guessed. It's had so many cracks and hole she was sure spiders lived inside of them. On the table was part of a skull, of human or animal Ginny had no clue and didn't want to know. Next to the skull was a drawing, two quills, and six books stacked up on one another. The drawing was of a rabbit being slottered and eaten raw. The amazing art work was so wonderful yet so discuting that Ginny felt last night's dinner coming up.
"Oy!" She wimpered and took a step away from the drawing. She then walked up to the quills. They didn't look all important, but she guessed they had taken part of the drawing so she moved on not wanting and minor deal with them. She walked slowly towards the books afraid of what she might find. They weren't large books, but the weren't small either.
'I'll bet I could finish those in, at the most, two days.' She thought. She was a major bookworm. Books of all sorts had been stacked up on her shelves, thrown on her floor, and shoved in her dresser drawers. She had constantly told her father she would need more shelves and would ask her brothers if they would build her more, but it never got done. Most of them were muggle books, but she didn't care. As long as she had a book to read it was okay. She had every kind of book you could think of; muggle wizard alike. But not ever had she thought of owning a dark arts book.
'Hmm,' She thought, 'Maybe I could take just one. And it won't be a HORRIBLE book, it will be a semi-horrible book. Yeah! That works.' She stepped up to the books and looked at the first one.
"Dark Spells for the Wicked" She read aloud. This book was bout as thick as the length of her pinky finger, was a dark blue, and had a circle on the cover with an eye in it. "Nah. I am not TOO wicked." She said to herslf thinking back to the Harry inccident with a smirk. She placed the book to the side and moved on to the next one.
Book number two was blood red. She guessed it had been used a lot concidering the binding was all torn up like a wild cat had gotten to it. On the cover was, amazingly, a cat.
"Claws" She read from the cover. She guessed it was a spell book, but opened it to be sure. She turned to the first page and immediately regretted it. A giant striped paw flew out of the book and began waving around like a sign that there was freedom. "AHHH!" Ginny screamed and slammed it closed hearing a screech from the giant paw and/or cat inside. (A/N: Okay if you ever saw Pagemaster. That is what I was going for. You know when they are trying to get a way out of the cartoon thing, and he opens the book with the dog and it jumps out? Well just picture that with a cat paw and Ginny.)
"Now I know why they call it Claws! They need to get like a warning page or something." She said throwing the book to the side. She picked up the next book, then put it down again not wanting another shock. She continued on until she got to the very last book. It was a forest green and it immediately caught her eye. (A/N: And in case you didn't know, that is her favorite color.) It had a black panther on the cover and it had green eyes. She immediately picked up the heavy book. It looked brand new. It was about as thick as the length of her middle finger. She traced the body of the panther and it purred under her touch then stretched out on the cover.
"Shancar" She read from the cover. She took a deep inhale of the dead air and slowly and carfully opened the book. She turned to the first page. She shut her eye and waited for a blow to the head. But nothing happened. She opened one eye then the other. The panther was jumping from the cover to the pages she was on. She smiled at the beautiful creature. The book had many spells and many definitions. It was odd though because the words seemed to form as she read.
"Weird." She said. "Well, I guess I am taking you home!" She said to the panther on the book. It stared back at her emotionless. "Okay then. Please don't get mad if I put you in my bag." She begged. She gently placed the book in her pack and buttoned the top.
'Okay, now to get out of here.' She thought looking around, 'Let's see. We have a desk, papers, two windows, a moose head-Awwwww! That is so sad! Okay but then we have a chair, a door, a coat- a door?!'
She ran to the door giving a woop of joy. "WOOHOO!" She yelled. She swung open the door and fell on the ground. "Ow." She mumbled. She stood up and began to dust herself off.
"Well, well, well. If it isn't a little weasle!" said a crewl voice from behind her. Ginny staightened. She knew that voice anywhere.
"Hello Ferret Boy." She said turning around slowly.
It was then that yellow-chocolate eyes met blue-gray ones.
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Thanks to my reveiwers:
Nyah: Thanks I thought it was pretty witty myself! ;-)
Nepherei: This is my buddy! Haha! Thanks for your reveiws!
gwenevere5489: I liked how Ginny kicked Harry's ass too! WOW!
Silver Twlight Blood: She is my second favorite character! Draco (Tom Felton also known in my language as *SEXY DADDY*!) is my favorite! Here is you new chapter! I hope you enjoyed it.
nyssa: No that was not it. Do you think I want to get clobbered by a bunch of angry reveiwers? I do not think so. Anywho! Here is your proof!
Nicole: Well remember Ginny's mom doesn't know she hit Fred and George with magic and I am just going to forget about the whole no magic over summer thing okay? You did make a good point though! And no I don't hate you. I messed up with that chapter 4 thing too.
Noelle: Don't worry I am already getting thoughts for my story on Harry and Ginny. And even though it doesn't talk about Draco much, he is coming in in this chapter. Don't worry I will DEFINATLY put more of him in. And maybe even a bit of leather! WEHOO! Haha!
Dree: Well, GREAT GREAT GREAT GREAT GREAT GREAT GREAT review! Thank you and I will keep writing!
A/N: Anywho! Thank you guys soooooo much! I am aiming for 20 or 21 reviews now so keep 'em coming! I hope ya'll liked this chapter! I really had more fun writing chapter 3, but I think I will have a LOT of fun when Draco comes in more! MUAHAHAHA! So anywho! I hope you liked it! Bye! Love ya! GOD Bless! The One and Only, E.T.
Last Time: They reached the downstairs and saw everyone waiting by the fireplace. Well, all except Fred and George.
Ginny hugged her father and kissed his cheek. "Hey daddy."
"Hello princess." He said gently and pulling her into a tight embrace. Ginny would always be a daddy's girl no matter what. He let go and kissed the top of her head and then took some floo powder from the pot by the picture of the family. He threw it into the fire and then stepped in.
"DIAGON ALLEY!" He yelled. Then he was gone.
Ginny stepped forward to go next. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Ron squeeze Hermonie's hand. She smiled when Hermione glared at Harry and his swollen lip. The bruise on his eye was starting to form.
'Wait till Collin hears about how I beat up Harry Potter, The Boy Who Lived!' She thought smirking.
"Ginny dear? Have you seen Fred and George?" he Mother asked.
"Why no Mum, but you might want to get two paper bags with 3 holes in them before they go to Diagon Alley. They might scare the little ones!" She said smiling. Hermione giggled and her mother looked confused.
Before anyone else could say anything, Ginny put some floo powder into the fire and stepped into the green flames.
Some dust and powder must have gotten caught in her throat though because she started coughing.
"G-no-DI-*cough*-AGON-A *cough* LLEY-ONE." She managed. She tucked in her elbows and let the green flames absorb her.
'This is not good' She thought before hitting something hard and cold.
"Where am I?" She asked herself.
Disclaimers: SCREW THE DISCLAIMERS!
This takes place during 6th and 7th year. I am sure you all know who is who.
WARNING: SEXY DADDY COMING IN HERE! BEWARE! *grins evily*
"Where am I?" She asked herself.
She stood up and began brushing herself off. Her clothing was completely covered in dust and cobwebs.
"This is so gross." She said. Okay even though you might think Ginny is this fearless, tough girl, but she has her girly side. "I really hope there are no spiders." She said to herself. She shivered at the thought of a spider crawling up her back.
'Well if there are spiders,' She thought, 'you would definatly find them in here!' She looked around. The room was a very dark place. It was almost like those muggle dark rooms where they make the pictures, except there was no red light. The air was stale. Almost seemed dead. As if there had been no life for millions of years and decades.
She began walking around the room slowly still looking around. She came upon a table and looked down at it. It looked old and ready to be tossed carlessly into a dumpster. It was brown and one of it's legs was gone, so that side of the table was being held up by four huge books all about dark magic she guessed. It's had so many cracks and hole she was sure spiders lived inside of them. On the table was part of a skull, of human or animal Ginny had no clue and didn't want to know. Next to the skull was a drawing, two quills, and six books stacked up on one another. The drawing was of a rabbit being slottered and eaten raw. The amazing art work was so wonderful yet so discuting that Ginny felt last night's dinner coming up.
"Oy!" She wimpered and took a step away from the drawing. She then walked up to the quills. They didn't look all important, but she guessed they had taken part of the drawing so she moved on not wanting and minor deal with them. She walked slowly towards the books afraid of what she might find. They weren't large books, but the weren't small either.
'I'll bet I could finish those in, at the most, two days.' She thought. She was a major bookworm. Books of all sorts had been stacked up on her shelves, thrown on her floor, and shoved in her dresser drawers. She had constantly told her father she would need more shelves and would ask her brothers if they would build her more, but it never got done. Most of them were muggle books, but she didn't care. As long as she had a book to read it was okay. She had every kind of book you could think of; muggle wizard alike. But not ever had she thought of owning a dark arts book.
'Hmm,' She thought, 'Maybe I could take just one. And it won't be a HORRIBLE book, it will be a semi-horrible book. Yeah! That works.' She stepped up to the books and looked at the first one.
"Dark Spells for the Wicked" She read aloud. This book was bout as thick as the length of her pinky finger, was a dark blue, and had a circle on the cover with an eye in it. "Nah. I am not TOO wicked." She said to herslf thinking back to the Harry inccident with a smirk. She placed the book to the side and moved on to the next one.
Book number two was blood red. She guessed it had been used a lot concidering the binding was all torn up like a wild cat had gotten to it. On the cover was, amazingly, a cat.
"Claws" She read from the cover. She guessed it was a spell book, but opened it to be sure. She turned to the first page and immediately regretted it. A giant striped paw flew out of the book and began waving around like a sign that there was freedom. "AHHH!" Ginny screamed and slammed it closed hearing a screech from the giant paw and/or cat inside. (A/N: Okay if you ever saw Pagemaster. That is what I was going for. You know when they are trying to get a way out of the cartoon thing, and he opens the book with the dog and it jumps out? Well just picture that with a cat paw and Ginny.)
"Now I know why they call it Claws! They need to get like a warning page or something." She said throwing the book to the side. She picked up the next book, then put it down again not wanting another shock. She continued on until she got to the very last book. It was a forest green and it immediately caught her eye. (A/N: And in case you didn't know, that is her favorite color.) It had a black panther on the cover and it had green eyes. She immediately picked up the heavy book. It looked brand new. It was about as thick as the length of her middle finger. She traced the body of the panther and it purred under her touch then stretched out on the cover.
"Shancar" She read from the cover. She took a deep inhale of the dead air and slowly and carfully opened the book. She turned to the first page. She shut her eye and waited for a blow to the head. But nothing happened. She opened one eye then the other. The panther was jumping from the cover to the pages she was on. She smiled at the beautiful creature. The book had many spells and many definitions. It was odd though because the words seemed to form as she read.
"Weird." She said. "Well, I guess I am taking you home!" She said to the panther on the book. It stared back at her emotionless. "Okay then. Please don't get mad if I put you in my bag." She begged. She gently placed the book in her pack and buttoned the top.
'Okay, now to get out of here.' She thought looking around, 'Let's see. We have a desk, papers, two windows, a moose head-Awwwww! That is so sad! Okay but then we have a chair, a door, a coat- a door?!'
She ran to the door giving a woop of joy. "WOOHOO!" She yelled. She swung open the door and fell on the ground. "Ow." She mumbled. She stood up and began to dust herself off.
"Well, well, well. If it isn't a little weasle!" said a crewl voice from behind her. Ginny staightened. She knew that voice anywhere.
"Hello Ferret Boy." She said turning around slowly.
It was then that yellow-chocolate eyes met blue-gray ones.
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Thanks to my reveiwers:
Nyah: Thanks I thought it was pretty witty myself! ;-)
Nepherei: This is my buddy! Haha! Thanks for your reveiws!
gwenevere5489: I liked how Ginny kicked Harry's ass too! WOW!
Silver Twlight Blood: She is my second favorite character! Draco (Tom Felton also known in my language as *SEXY DADDY*!) is my favorite! Here is you new chapter! I hope you enjoyed it.
nyssa: No that was not it. Do you think I want to get clobbered by a bunch of angry reveiwers? I do not think so. Anywho! Here is your proof!
Nicole: Well remember Ginny's mom doesn't know she hit Fred and George with magic and I am just going to forget about the whole no magic over summer thing okay? You did make a good point though! And no I don't hate you. I messed up with that chapter 4 thing too.
Noelle: Don't worry I am already getting thoughts for my story on Harry and Ginny. And even though it doesn't talk about Draco much, he is coming in in this chapter. Don't worry I will DEFINATLY put more of him in. And maybe even a bit of leather! WEHOO! Haha!
Dree: Well, GREAT GREAT GREAT GREAT GREAT GREAT GREAT review! Thank you and I will keep writing!
A/N: Anywho! Thank you guys soooooo much! I am aiming for 20 or 21 reviews now so keep 'em coming! I hope ya'll liked this chapter! I really had more fun writing chapter 3, but I think I will have a LOT of fun when Draco comes in more! MUAHAHAHA! So anywho! I hope you liked it! Bye! Love ya! GOD Bless! The One and Only, E.T.
