Disclaimer: The song is Pretty Girl a.k.a. The Way by Sugar Cult and the
characters are fomr the Harry Potter Series by J.K. Rowling. Not me.
Author's Note: I know I said that I would take challenges, but I lied. I discovered that I hear stories in songs, I don't just pick a song and write to it, so no I can not do your songs. I also said I was done with this fiction, I lied again, you might as well get use to it (lol). Enjoy! ~*~br*tney~*~
"Hey Harry!" Ginny smiled slyly, her hair fell over her eyes, and she absentmindly bite her bottom lip. No matter how long they were together, 6 weeks and counting, she would always be trying to please him. Her hands slipped into her back pockets of her jeans.
It was September first, and her muggle clothes were playing games with his mind. After begging Hermione took her shopping in muggle shops. She had on a little too much make-up, and Mrs. Weasley was not entirely pleased.
*Pretty Girl...*
*Pretty Girl...*
"Ginny?" Harry resisted to run up to her and hug her tightly, never letting go. "Could we talk alone?" His eyes were blank and cold.
*Pretty girl is suffering, while he confesses everything*
*Pretty soon she'll figure out what his intentions were about*
Their footsteps echoed, most of the train was still empty it did not take long to have closed the door and slide the lock. Ginny wrung her hands, worried. Two years ago she swore she didn't like Harry, but here she was again: wishing for his attention and care.
*That's what you get for falling again*
*You can never get 'em out of your head*
"Ginny, you know how much you mean to me right?" Harry's eyes would not meet her own.
"Yes, and you know how I feel about you. What is this about Harry?" Tears welled up; she sensed whatever was bothering Harry couldn't be good.
*That's what you get for falling again*
*You can never get 'em out of your head*
"Well, I need a break. I- This is my last year at Hogwarts. I need to decide what I am. What I want to be." His gaze shifted, and he forced himself to look her in the eyes.
*It's the way*
*That he makes you feel*
"Harry, how does that affect us? We could still be together?" A single tear slid down her face, followed by her mascara, she silently cursed herself for crying in front of him. She had before, of course, but this was different.
*It's the way*
*That he kisses you*
"I wish. . ." He paused, "We can't, we just can't."
*It's the way*
*That he makes you fall in love*
Ginny's mouth was closed, her lips formed a tight line. She tried to reply, but discovered that she had lost her voice. There was nothing left to fight for. He wanted out, and nothing she said could change that.
*She's beautiful as usual with bruises on her ego and*
*Her killer instinct tells her to beware of evil men*
*And that's what you get for falling again*
*You can never get 'em out of your head*
She stood up, and fumbled with the lock. Soon, she was in the hallway, searching for the bathroom. Tears were flowing freely now; she didn't bother trying to stop them.
*And that's what you get for falling again*
*You can never get 'em out of your head*
"Is that little Weasley? What's wrong? Did you finally release how poor your family is?" A man with a slow drawl said just above a whisper.
*It's the way*
*That he makes you feel*
Draco's voice was deep and just above a whisper. They were the only people around; he wasn't even trying to humiliate her in front of a crowd. His insults were meant just for her, to toy with her mind.
*It's the way*
*That he kisses you*
She wished Harry was there to defend her.
*It's the way*
*That he makes you fall in love*
"Leave me alone." It was a plea; she lacked the strength for a fight. She slipped into the bathroom and sobbed with out regret.
*It's the way*
*That he makes you feel*
Harry relocked the door, and felt tears sting his eyes. He pulled the shades, and pulled out a picture of Ginny and himself, kissing. Hermione had sneaked up to them and took it, and later given it to him.
*It's the way*
*That he kisses you*
*It's the way*
*That he makes you fall in love*
~Memory~
Dumbledor's voice echoed back into his mind. 'Harry, I think that Voldemort is planning on kidnapping those closest to you. I am telling you this as a warning; you are to tell someone in the Order if you have a dream. We will help get them, but it is a trap. We will do all we can to keep them safe.'
*Love*
'What about Ginny?'
~End of Memory~
*Pretty girl*
*Pretty girl*
He tried to reassure himself, but his mind kept replaying her tears. His fist hit the wall in anger; once he started he couldn't stop. His knuckles were red before he sat down, breathing ragged.
"She has to know the truth." Harry finally said out loud, settling his inner debate.
*Pretty girl is suffering, while he confesses everything*
Following the sounds of her crying he found her quickly. She had locked herself in the bathroom, he knocked quietly.
"We need to talk."
*Pretty soon she'll figure out*
The lock slid open.
*You can never get 'em out of your head*
He led her to the compartment.
*It's the way*
*That he makes you cry*
"Ginny, I love you." His manner revealed the seriousness of it.
*It's the way*
*That he in your mind*
"The Order think that Voldemort-" Ginny shuddered. "He is planning on hold someone important to me hostage." She gasped.
*It's the way*
*That he makes you fall in love*
"And to keep you safe, we need to stay away from each other. Is that clear?"
*It's the way*
*That he makes you feel*
"I love you, Harry."
*It's the way*
*That he kisses you*
"Right now, we need to act like you are just Ron's little brother and nothing else. The only people who knew we were together were Ron, Hermione and your parent's right?
She nodded.
*It's the way*
*That he makes you fall in love*
"One day, we will be together again and I will tell the whole world how I feel about you. One day we can get married, and live a fairy tale. But, not now. All of this will be worth it on that day, Ginny, all of it."
*Love*
They kissed one more time, a good bye.
*Love*
Author's Note: I know I said that I would take challenges, but I lied. I discovered that I hear stories in songs, I don't just pick a song and write to it, so no I can not do your songs. I also said I was done with this fiction, I lied again, you might as well get use to it (lol). Enjoy! ~*~br*tney~*~
"Hey Harry!" Ginny smiled slyly, her hair fell over her eyes, and she absentmindly bite her bottom lip. No matter how long they were together, 6 weeks and counting, she would always be trying to please him. Her hands slipped into her back pockets of her jeans.
It was September first, and her muggle clothes were playing games with his mind. After begging Hermione took her shopping in muggle shops. She had on a little too much make-up, and Mrs. Weasley was not entirely pleased.
*Pretty Girl...*
*Pretty Girl...*
"Ginny?" Harry resisted to run up to her and hug her tightly, never letting go. "Could we talk alone?" His eyes were blank and cold.
*Pretty girl is suffering, while he confesses everything*
*Pretty soon she'll figure out what his intentions were about*
Their footsteps echoed, most of the train was still empty it did not take long to have closed the door and slide the lock. Ginny wrung her hands, worried. Two years ago she swore she didn't like Harry, but here she was again: wishing for his attention and care.
*That's what you get for falling again*
*You can never get 'em out of your head*
"Ginny, you know how much you mean to me right?" Harry's eyes would not meet her own.
"Yes, and you know how I feel about you. What is this about Harry?" Tears welled up; she sensed whatever was bothering Harry couldn't be good.
*That's what you get for falling again*
*You can never get 'em out of your head*
"Well, I need a break. I- This is my last year at Hogwarts. I need to decide what I am. What I want to be." His gaze shifted, and he forced himself to look her in the eyes.
*It's the way*
*That he makes you feel*
"Harry, how does that affect us? We could still be together?" A single tear slid down her face, followed by her mascara, she silently cursed herself for crying in front of him. She had before, of course, but this was different.
*It's the way*
*That he kisses you*
"I wish. . ." He paused, "We can't, we just can't."
*It's the way*
*That he makes you fall in love*
Ginny's mouth was closed, her lips formed a tight line. She tried to reply, but discovered that she had lost her voice. There was nothing left to fight for. He wanted out, and nothing she said could change that.
*She's beautiful as usual with bruises on her ego and*
*Her killer instinct tells her to beware of evil men*
*And that's what you get for falling again*
*You can never get 'em out of your head*
She stood up, and fumbled with the lock. Soon, she was in the hallway, searching for the bathroom. Tears were flowing freely now; she didn't bother trying to stop them.
*And that's what you get for falling again*
*You can never get 'em out of your head*
"Is that little Weasley? What's wrong? Did you finally release how poor your family is?" A man with a slow drawl said just above a whisper.
*It's the way*
*That he makes you feel*
Draco's voice was deep and just above a whisper. They were the only people around; he wasn't even trying to humiliate her in front of a crowd. His insults were meant just for her, to toy with her mind.
*It's the way*
*That he kisses you*
She wished Harry was there to defend her.
*It's the way*
*That he makes you fall in love*
"Leave me alone." It was a plea; she lacked the strength for a fight. She slipped into the bathroom and sobbed with out regret.
*It's the way*
*That he makes you feel*
Harry relocked the door, and felt tears sting his eyes. He pulled the shades, and pulled out a picture of Ginny and himself, kissing. Hermione had sneaked up to them and took it, and later given it to him.
*It's the way*
*That he kisses you*
*It's the way*
*That he makes you fall in love*
~Memory~
Dumbledor's voice echoed back into his mind. 'Harry, I think that Voldemort is planning on kidnapping those closest to you. I am telling you this as a warning; you are to tell someone in the Order if you have a dream. We will help get them, but it is a trap. We will do all we can to keep them safe.'
*Love*
'What about Ginny?'
~End of Memory~
*Pretty girl*
*Pretty girl*
He tried to reassure himself, but his mind kept replaying her tears. His fist hit the wall in anger; once he started he couldn't stop. His knuckles were red before he sat down, breathing ragged.
"She has to know the truth." Harry finally said out loud, settling his inner debate.
*Pretty girl is suffering, while he confesses everything*
Following the sounds of her crying he found her quickly. She had locked herself in the bathroom, he knocked quietly.
"We need to talk."
*Pretty soon she'll figure out*
The lock slid open.
*You can never get 'em out of your head*
He led her to the compartment.
*It's the way*
*That he makes you cry*
"Ginny, I love you." His manner revealed the seriousness of it.
*It's the way*
*That he in your mind*
"The Order think that Voldemort-" Ginny shuddered. "He is planning on hold someone important to me hostage." She gasped.
*It's the way*
*That he makes you fall in love*
"And to keep you safe, we need to stay away from each other. Is that clear?"
*It's the way*
*That he makes you feel*
"I love you, Harry."
*It's the way*
*That he kisses you*
"Right now, we need to act like you are just Ron's little brother and nothing else. The only people who knew we were together were Ron, Hermione and your parent's right?
She nodded.
*It's the way*
*That he makes you fall in love*
"One day, we will be together again and I will tell the whole world how I feel about you. One day we can get married, and live a fairy tale. But, not now. All of this will be worth it on that day, Ginny, all of it."
*Love*
They kissed one more time, a good bye.
*Love*
