Disclaimer: JK Rowlings owns the characters. not my crazy plot!!
A/N: OK, due to *strikes a pose* popular demand. I'll be writing this chapter EARLY!! *Snaps for Trina, Snaps for Trina* Riiight. I'm a lil' bonkers this afternoon. OK, anyway. Thanks to all who've reviewed. Tara-Yo. yeah, she might be a bit "spazistic", but that's what happens when. well, read on to find out! :-P
~~David M. Potter~~ No, I'm not gonna kill off Ginny. I'm not mean!! :-P She'll just be VERY depressed.
Quick Summary:
After a few unsuccessful dances with a few of her housemates, whom she had forgiven, Ginny decided that she'd end it all now. Harry hadn't even made a chance to talk or dance with her all night. She walked, slightly stumbling along the way, to where her closest Gryffindors sat.
Tears were already streaming down her face; she knew that they wouldn't expect anything. She was just silly, stupid, and head-over-heels in love for Harry Potter, right? No reason to suspect anything from Virginia Antoinette Weasley.
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"H-Hermione.?" Ginny turned her tear stained eyes towards her best friend.
"Ginny, what's wrong?" Hermione stopped talking to Ron.
"Look. I-I-I'm really.*sniff* sorry for all the yelling and *hic* shouting. I. You know. I'm just really upset." Ron's sister had a very hard time finding words to explain her dilemma.
"Why're you upset, Gin?" Ron asked, enveloping his sister in a brotherly hug.
"H-H-H *hic* 'arry's still not talking to me. He still doesn't get that. Never mind, Ron." Even though she had taken her brother's apology earlier that night, she still had trouble talking to him.
"What about Harry?" Hermione squinted in her deep thought mode.
"Look, it. it's not important." Ginny stole a quick glance over Ron's shoulder. Harry was sitting by a window. He caught Ginny's eye for an unwanted second, then turned away.
"Whatever it is." Hermione began. "It's important."
"No. It-- Look, I just came over here to tell. to say goodbye. I'm leaving now." She let a few tears roll down her cheeks before running outside.
"She's crying over the dance?" Ron gave Hermione a quizzical look.
"I don't think that's it Ron. She seemed so upset last night. I think it's Harry." The two turned after Hermione spoke his name, towards Harry. He got up and walked over to them.
"What was she all emotional about? Neville step on her toes again?" Harry gave an odd snort.
"Harry!" Hermione scolded. "That's not funny. She's emotional because you must have gave her a hard time. Why don't you talk to her?"
"Talk to her? Why can't Ron?"
"Because I'm not the one that's ignoring her, or making her cry." Harry gave Ron a sharp look. "Well. I mean. yesterday was the first time. well. except that day she broke my broom stick when I was four because I said she'd get cooties over it. But look, Harry," Roon spoke, raising his voice, as it had declined when he'd gotten off track. "The point is--"
"It's your problem." Hermione finished. "Now go help her before she gets all spazistic [A/N: Thanks Tara-Yo!] and sui-- suici-- Oh, no." Hermione looked as if she had just seen a ghost. Well, she had seen Nearly- Headless Nick, but it wasn't him.
"Oh no what?" Harry asked, trying not to sound concerned, even though he was.
"She-- said-- Ron.. She said goodbye."
"And?" Ron was obviously oblivious to what Hermione realized.
"She's. she's gone WAY past spazistic. Ron, Harry. Ginny's going to kill herself. Tonight. Right now." She gasped at her own realization and sat down.
"N-no she's not." Ron half-heartedly chuckled. "She--She wouldn't. Don't joke like this Hermione."
"I'm not joking Ron." Hermione spoke so that they could barely hear her.
"Is this some sort of arranged thing, making me feel guilty or something? Cause it's really not--" Harry was cut off by Hermione's sobbing voice.
"It's not arranged. Harry, Ron, don't you see? She's depressed because we haven't been talking to her, Harry, you've been ignoring her COMPLETELY, and. she. she was so upset when you," she gestured to Ron. "Kept ignoring her, and went back to Quidditch yesterday. And Lavender and them. They kept talking about boys. No one would take the time out to listen or even speak to her." Hermione sobbed some more, and Ron spoke.
"Yeah. yeah! She WAS upset when Snape was harsh on her. and Malfoy as well. Harry, you really should go talk to her. If Hermione's right, well, she always is." Ron gave a sad sigh.
"I hope I'm wrong tonight."
"If Hermione's right, you're the only one that can stop her." Ron resumed, and he looked into Harry's emerald eyes, with pleading chocolate ones. "Please, Harry."
"You've got to." Hermione sobbed some more, then completely burst into hysterics.
"I-- I mean. what do I say? 'Ginny, don't kill yourself.'?" Harry's eyes now filled with concern, and regret.
"Say-- what-- you-- feel." Hermione spoke between sobs. "Don't you love her Harry? More than a friend?"
"Er." Harry turned a bright scarlet that would be a new Crayola colour.
"I'm not gonna get mad. Just, go Harry! You're wasting time!" Ron ushered Harry out the door. What was Harry going to say?
A/N: OK, due to *strikes a pose* popular demand. I'll be writing this chapter EARLY!! *Snaps for Trina, Snaps for Trina* Riiight. I'm a lil' bonkers this afternoon. OK, anyway. Thanks to all who've reviewed. Tara-Yo. yeah, she might be a bit "spazistic", but that's what happens when. well, read on to find out! :-P
~~David M. Potter~~ No, I'm not gonna kill off Ginny. I'm not mean!! :-P She'll just be VERY depressed.
Quick Summary:
After a few unsuccessful dances with a few of her housemates, whom she had forgiven, Ginny decided that she'd end it all now. Harry hadn't even made a chance to talk or dance with her all night. She walked, slightly stumbling along the way, to where her closest Gryffindors sat.
Tears were already streaming down her face; she knew that they wouldn't expect anything. She was just silly, stupid, and head-over-heels in love for Harry Potter, right? No reason to suspect anything from Virginia Antoinette Weasley.
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"H-Hermione.?" Ginny turned her tear stained eyes towards her best friend.
"Ginny, what's wrong?" Hermione stopped talking to Ron.
"Look. I-I-I'm really.*sniff* sorry for all the yelling and *hic* shouting. I. You know. I'm just really upset." Ron's sister had a very hard time finding words to explain her dilemma.
"Why're you upset, Gin?" Ron asked, enveloping his sister in a brotherly hug.
"H-H-H *hic* 'arry's still not talking to me. He still doesn't get that. Never mind, Ron." Even though she had taken her brother's apology earlier that night, she still had trouble talking to him.
"What about Harry?" Hermione squinted in her deep thought mode.
"Look, it. it's not important." Ginny stole a quick glance over Ron's shoulder. Harry was sitting by a window. He caught Ginny's eye for an unwanted second, then turned away.
"Whatever it is." Hermione began. "It's important."
"No. It-- Look, I just came over here to tell. to say goodbye. I'm leaving now." She let a few tears roll down her cheeks before running outside.
"She's crying over the dance?" Ron gave Hermione a quizzical look.
"I don't think that's it Ron. She seemed so upset last night. I think it's Harry." The two turned after Hermione spoke his name, towards Harry. He got up and walked over to them.
"What was she all emotional about? Neville step on her toes again?" Harry gave an odd snort.
"Harry!" Hermione scolded. "That's not funny. She's emotional because you must have gave her a hard time. Why don't you talk to her?"
"Talk to her? Why can't Ron?"
"Because I'm not the one that's ignoring her, or making her cry." Harry gave Ron a sharp look. "Well. I mean. yesterday was the first time. well. except that day she broke my broom stick when I was four because I said she'd get cooties over it. But look, Harry," Roon spoke, raising his voice, as it had declined when he'd gotten off track. "The point is--"
"It's your problem." Hermione finished. "Now go help her before she gets all spazistic [A/N: Thanks Tara-Yo!] and sui-- suici-- Oh, no." Hermione looked as if she had just seen a ghost. Well, she had seen Nearly- Headless Nick, but it wasn't him.
"Oh no what?" Harry asked, trying not to sound concerned, even though he was.
"She-- said-- Ron.. She said goodbye."
"And?" Ron was obviously oblivious to what Hermione realized.
"She's. she's gone WAY past spazistic. Ron, Harry. Ginny's going to kill herself. Tonight. Right now." She gasped at her own realization and sat down.
"N-no she's not." Ron half-heartedly chuckled. "She--She wouldn't. Don't joke like this Hermione."
"I'm not joking Ron." Hermione spoke so that they could barely hear her.
"Is this some sort of arranged thing, making me feel guilty or something? Cause it's really not--" Harry was cut off by Hermione's sobbing voice.
"It's not arranged. Harry, Ron, don't you see? She's depressed because we haven't been talking to her, Harry, you've been ignoring her COMPLETELY, and. she. she was so upset when you," she gestured to Ron. "Kept ignoring her, and went back to Quidditch yesterday. And Lavender and them. They kept talking about boys. No one would take the time out to listen or even speak to her." Hermione sobbed some more, and Ron spoke.
"Yeah. yeah! She WAS upset when Snape was harsh on her. and Malfoy as well. Harry, you really should go talk to her. If Hermione's right, well, she always is." Ron gave a sad sigh.
"I hope I'm wrong tonight."
"If Hermione's right, you're the only one that can stop her." Ron resumed, and he looked into Harry's emerald eyes, with pleading chocolate ones. "Please, Harry."
"You've got to." Hermione sobbed some more, then completely burst into hysterics.
"I-- I mean. what do I say? 'Ginny, don't kill yourself.'?" Harry's eyes now filled with concern, and regret.
"Say-- what-- you-- feel." Hermione spoke between sobs. "Don't you love her Harry? More than a friend?"
"Er." Harry turned a bright scarlet that would be a new Crayola colour.
"I'm not gonna get mad. Just, go Harry! You're wasting time!" Ron ushered Harry out the door. What was Harry going to say?