Ginny's Tragedy
Chapter 4
"So what are planning to do to her," Blaise, a sixth year Slytherian boy asked.
"I am still deciding. Not anything to bad to her I need her to cry though, Draco told him.
"O.k. Soooooo. What are you going to do," Blaise asked again.
"Sometimes I wonder why I was put in Slytherian. Oh Yeah, to be my fathers spawn,' Draco thought.
"I'm just going to make fun of her loss and tell her how pathetic she is," He said.
"Oh"
"O.k. now I am through with him I have to go find that beaut. uhhh I mean stupid red headed girl," Draco thought.
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When Draco found Ginny she was in the corridor saying 'I hate my Life! Oh my gosh just kill me now o.k. I don't need anymore pain.'
"Talking to yourself weaselette? You are aware that that is the first sign of insanity?" Draco said.
"I would rather be outsane (out of sanity) than an evil spawn for Voldemort," Ginny retorted.
Since when has the girl weasel grown a backbone?" Draco questioned.
"Since my fa___ I mean since the summer," Ginny replied coldly.
"Uh huh, so how's Potter," Draco asked her.
"Why and how should I know cuz I don't care about the stupid boy-who- lived," Ginny screamed.
"Touchy, Touchy"
"Bye Malfoy"
After Ginny turned around and was about to leave Draco caught her wrist and she stopped.
Please let go," Ginny said desperately.
"Why to go and wallow in your self-pity?"
"Let go so I can go and think," Ginny replied.
"Think about what? Your father and how you hate God for everything he has done to you. What cry your heart out and pretend you're the way you used to be fun and carefree?"
After that Ginny slid to the floor and started to cry.
"How do you know everything? I just wish everything was gone nothing left," Ginny said between sobs.
"Come with me after your last class tomorrow and I will help you," Draco offered.
"O.k." She said pathetically.
"What is your last class?"
"History of Magic," Ginny told him.
"See you then" Draco told her.
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"That went unexpectedly!" He thought.
A/N: I hope ya'll like it! I will update again soon!
~MydogBelle
"So what are planning to do to her," Blaise, a sixth year Slytherian boy asked.
"I am still deciding. Not anything to bad to her I need her to cry though, Draco told him.
"O.k. Soooooo. What are you going to do," Blaise asked again.
"Sometimes I wonder why I was put in Slytherian. Oh Yeah, to be my fathers spawn,' Draco thought.
"I'm just going to make fun of her loss and tell her how pathetic she is," He said.
"Oh"
"O.k. now I am through with him I have to go find that beaut. uhhh I mean stupid red headed girl," Draco thought.
++++
When Draco found Ginny she was in the corridor saying 'I hate my Life! Oh my gosh just kill me now o.k. I don't need anymore pain.'
"Talking to yourself weaselette? You are aware that that is the first sign of insanity?" Draco said.
"I would rather be outsane (out of sanity) than an evil spawn for Voldemort," Ginny retorted.
Since when has the girl weasel grown a backbone?" Draco questioned.
"Since my fa___ I mean since the summer," Ginny replied coldly.
"Uh huh, so how's Potter," Draco asked her.
"Why and how should I know cuz I don't care about the stupid boy-who- lived," Ginny screamed.
"Touchy, Touchy"
"Bye Malfoy"
After Ginny turned around and was about to leave Draco caught her wrist and she stopped.
Please let go," Ginny said desperately.
"Why to go and wallow in your self-pity?"
"Let go so I can go and think," Ginny replied.
"Think about what? Your father and how you hate God for everything he has done to you. What cry your heart out and pretend you're the way you used to be fun and carefree?"
After that Ginny slid to the floor and started to cry.
"How do you know everything? I just wish everything was gone nothing left," Ginny said between sobs.
"Come with me after your last class tomorrow and I will help you," Draco offered.
"O.k." She said pathetically.
"What is your last class?"
"History of Magic," Ginny told him.
"See you then" Draco told her.
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"That went unexpectedly!" He thought.
A/N: I hope ya'll like it! I will update again soon!
~MydogBelle