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Chapter 2: I, Virginia Weasley...
"Don't you have someone else's life to ruin? Like Cho's maybe?" asked Ginny in annoyance, flipping over to stare into the fire instead of Harry's face. 'Okay, so he won't leave me alone and he knows that I have moved on from him, so he thinks I'm a tramp? That makes no bloody sense unless he li-----nah.'
"Maybe I don't want to ruin her life,"spat Harry, leaning dangerously close to Ginny. Too bad the bloody arm rest was there or Ginny would've backed up to get away from him. She could feel his warm breath on her face as she turned to look at him, but she closed her eyes anyways.
"Why are you bothering me?" asked Ginny in a whining voice, wishing to get away from this. She was sick of being pestered by him, and being a year younger had only so many advantages. The times they were forced to stay together, via Quidditch practice, she stayed bloody well away from him to avoid arguements like the last.
Harry opened his mouth and no words came out, but a grim smile crept across his face. She felt as is someone had just frozen her in her spot, she didn't need words for this one. 'Who is the tramp now? Moving from one girl to another,'thought Ginny, mocking Harry's tone in her head. She put her hand on his face and shoved his head back to keep him from breathing on her.
"Do not ever talk to me again....or breath on me for that matter,"shot Ginny, her eyes blazing with shock and fear. She didn't know why she was scared, but it ripped through her like a knife. Ginny shoved his face away and jumped to her feet, letting her eyes give him a quick once over. "Ever,"she said murderously, calmly walking out of the Gryffindor Common Room.
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Ginny walked down the corridors of the school, listening to her footsteps echo throughout them as she went. Wild thoughts ripped through her mind as she clambered down a set of stairs that decided to move right before she stepped off. With a disgruntled sigh, she sat down on the steps and thought harder than she ever had before. {A/N: It makes you wonder who hard that is.}
'What have I done? The famous Harry Potter is showing interest in me and I'm....afraid? Why am I such an idiot? No, no I'm not. He wanted Cho and he can't have her, and only because of that he wants to one person who has loved him before. He only wants me, because I have showed interest in him. How cheap is that?'
She shook her head to break her thoughts and looked behind her, sighing in relief, because the staircase hadn't set her too off course. She shoved her hands into her pockets and skipped down the stairs, a scary grin plastered across her face. She wanted to atleast look happy even though she felt used.
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The outside air felt cool against her face, and she smiled. It was still that part of autumn when it was warm enough to go out without being cold, but not being over-heated instead. A lot of the students were outside, too, and none paid her a second glance either.
Ginny climbed onto the biggest rock near the rock she could find, which weren't easy to find, mind you. The water was still, except for a few ripples where the tip of one of the squid's arms appeared. Then the lake was still was more, and Ginny could catch part of her reflection in the shallow shore water.
Her orange hair wasn't straight and weak looking anymore, but it shone and had naturally starting to curl in. Her chocolate brown eyes reflected back false cheer and shock, and her face was drained off all color. Her freckles stood out ammenously, because of this and she buried her face into her hands.
"No,"said Ginny, shaking her head and sniffing. She wasn't go to let some boy bring her world crashing down onto her own head again, not now, not ever. But Harry Potter, finally showing interest and the last boy in Hogwarts she wanted was him. {A/N: And a couple more, just work with me.}
"This is stupid, I'm being childish,"said Ginny, smiling at her weak conclusion and looking into the lake with confidence. "I, Virginia Weasley, have moved on from my childish crush on Harry Potter and therefore refuse to hit rewind. No matter what he says, he doesn't want me for me, because I am Ronald Weasley's little sister."
'Okay, now I'm being mental,'thought Ginny, giggling silently and picking the daisies that were withen her reach around the rock. The urge to play the stupid game of 'He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not' ran through her mind, but she dismissed this and smelled the flowers.
All her troubles seemed to melt away and she smiled,"I, Virginia Weasley, have gone crazy."
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Mish-elle: Like it so far? It might be alittle cheesy and weird, but I right down whatever pours through my mind until I'm satsified. Isn't that right, Moony?
Lupin: *scoff* I didn't know non-humor authors kidnapped characters against their will.
Mish-elle: u__u;; I am not anyone, I am *name censored*.
Lupin: Aye, whatever. Anyways, review now that you're done reading unless you scrolled down to the bottom.
Mish-elle: Couldn't have said it better, Remmie.
Lupin: I know.
Chapter 2: I, Virginia Weasley...
"Don't you have someone else's life to ruin? Like Cho's maybe?" asked Ginny in annoyance, flipping over to stare into the fire instead of Harry's face. 'Okay, so he won't leave me alone and he knows that I have moved on from him, so he thinks I'm a tramp? That makes no bloody sense unless he li-----nah.'
"Maybe I don't want to ruin her life,"spat Harry, leaning dangerously close to Ginny. Too bad the bloody arm rest was there or Ginny would've backed up to get away from him. She could feel his warm breath on her face as she turned to look at him, but she closed her eyes anyways.
"Why are you bothering me?" asked Ginny in a whining voice, wishing to get away from this. She was sick of being pestered by him, and being a year younger had only so many advantages. The times they were forced to stay together, via Quidditch practice, she stayed bloody well away from him to avoid arguements like the last.
Harry opened his mouth and no words came out, but a grim smile crept across his face. She felt as is someone had just frozen her in her spot, she didn't need words for this one. 'Who is the tramp now? Moving from one girl to another,'thought Ginny, mocking Harry's tone in her head. She put her hand on his face and shoved his head back to keep him from breathing on her.
"Do not ever talk to me again....or breath on me for that matter,"shot Ginny, her eyes blazing with shock and fear. She didn't know why she was scared, but it ripped through her like a knife. Ginny shoved his face away and jumped to her feet, letting her eyes give him a quick once over. "Ever,"she said murderously, calmly walking out of the Gryffindor Common Room.
++=++||++=++
Ginny walked down the corridors of the school, listening to her footsteps echo throughout them as she went. Wild thoughts ripped through her mind as she clambered down a set of stairs that decided to move right before she stepped off. With a disgruntled sigh, she sat down on the steps and thought harder than she ever had before. {A/N: It makes you wonder who hard that is.}
'What have I done? The famous Harry Potter is showing interest in me and I'm....afraid? Why am I such an idiot? No, no I'm not. He wanted Cho and he can't have her, and only because of that he wants to one person who has loved him before. He only wants me, because I have showed interest in him. How cheap is that?'
She shook her head to break her thoughts and looked behind her, sighing in relief, because the staircase hadn't set her too off course. She shoved her hands into her pockets and skipped down the stairs, a scary grin plastered across her face. She wanted to atleast look happy even though she felt used.
++=++||++=++
The outside air felt cool against her face, and she smiled. It was still that part of autumn when it was warm enough to go out without being cold, but not being over-heated instead. A lot of the students were outside, too, and none paid her a second glance either.
Ginny climbed onto the biggest rock near the rock she could find, which weren't easy to find, mind you. The water was still, except for a few ripples where the tip of one of the squid's arms appeared. Then the lake was still was more, and Ginny could catch part of her reflection in the shallow shore water.
Her orange hair wasn't straight and weak looking anymore, but it shone and had naturally starting to curl in. Her chocolate brown eyes reflected back false cheer and shock, and her face was drained off all color. Her freckles stood out ammenously, because of this and she buried her face into her hands.
"No,"said Ginny, shaking her head and sniffing. She wasn't go to let some boy bring her world crashing down onto her own head again, not now, not ever. But Harry Potter, finally showing interest and the last boy in Hogwarts she wanted was him. {A/N: And a couple more, just work with me.}
"This is stupid, I'm being childish,"said Ginny, smiling at her weak conclusion and looking into the lake with confidence. "I, Virginia Weasley, have moved on from my childish crush on Harry Potter and therefore refuse to hit rewind. No matter what he says, he doesn't want me for me, because I am Ronald Weasley's little sister."
'Okay, now I'm being mental,'thought Ginny, giggling silently and picking the daisies that were withen her reach around the rock. The urge to play the stupid game of 'He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not' ran through her mind, but she dismissed this and smelled the flowers.
All her troubles seemed to melt away and she smiled,"I, Virginia Weasley, have gone crazy."
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Mish-elle: Like it so far? It might be alittle cheesy and weird, but I right down whatever pours through my mind until I'm satsified. Isn't that right, Moony?
Lupin: *scoff* I didn't know non-humor authors kidnapped characters against their will.
Mish-elle: u__u;; I am not anyone, I am *name censored*.
Lupin: Aye, whatever. Anyways, review now that you're done reading unless you scrolled down to the bottom.
Mish-elle: Couldn't have said it better, Remmie.
Lupin: I know.