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Hey¥yo!!!
Not much for me to say, since my story-line is somewhat secret at this point...I sincerely
hope that everyone reading is liking this so far...if not, let me know, because I can always
use a little constructive critisism...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Just in case there is any confusion I am NOT J.K. Rowling and I do not own any of her
characters, though the plot, story-line and everything else is entirely mine!!!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
*Hope you enjoy!*
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
~Mac
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Taking the oppertunity when nearly everyone else in Hogwarts was still asleep or yawning, she went into the Great Hall to fill an empty feeling in her stomach.
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Alone in the hall, excluding a few smarmy Ravenclaws who were doing some extra-credit reading, Ginny slid into the Gryffindor table and helped herself to some fresh cider and rice-pudding.
Deciding half-way through that she could not eat the remainder of the meal, Ginny jumped up and walked back to her dorm, where Hermione was just barely beginning to show some slight signs of life.
"Gin, is that you?" Hermione asked, rubbing her eyes tiredly.
"Yup." Ginny replied, already to go; her hair even brushed through nicely.
"Is there some reason that you are awake and dressed at this ungodly hour?" Hermione asked as her head flomped back onto her pillow.
Ginny turned to read the enormous oak clock behind her; it was true; it had only just turned seven o'clock and all the other girls in the dorm were still snoring or wheezing.
"No reason, really. I just felt exceptionally bubbly this morning, I guess." Ginny finally said.
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After some strong persuading to Hermione, Ginny was at last able to get her bushy-headed friend out of bed and dressed properly.
"Ginny, classes don't start for another forty-five minutes." Hermione pouted as Ginny handed her some clean Gryffindor robes.
"You want a good breakfast, don't you?" Ginny answered as Hermione reluctantly ambled out the door.
Assuming that the other girls wouldn't notice, Ginny opened her trunk and began searching for the small white box that Draco had given her, that was presently somewhat crunched, having been under all of her clothes and possessions.
"Gotcha!" Ginny exclaimed as she pulled the box out of her trunk.
"Pardon?" an extremely freckled girl asked as she leaned over Ginny shoulder.
"Nothing." Ginny said as she wrapped her arms around the box protectively.
No longer interested, the girl left.
Being careful to not draw any attention to herself, Ginny opened the little box and eyed the small, oval sweets.
"A nice red one, I should think." Ginny said to herself as she reached into the bag.
"Ooh, sweets!" gushed one of the other girls, rushing over to Ginny.
"Can I have one, can I, can I?" the impaitent little first year whined.
"Dig in." Ginny replied unwillingly as she held the bag open for the girl to choose.
"Eeny-meenie-miny-mo!" the girl screeched as she reached her chubby hand into the back and pulled-out a neatly wrapped blue candy.
Without saying "thanks", the pudgy girl dumped the sweet into her mouth and smiled furiously.
"Tastes like, blueberries!" she said axiously as her eyes glittered.
Giggling madly, the girl and her buddies left the dormatory noisily.
Reaching into the bag, Ginny picked a tempting red sweet, and without thinking, popped the delicate confection into her watering mouth.
The sensation was wonderful, at first. The candy radiated warmth, and the sweet, yet sour flavour filled her mouth. All at once, the sensation ended, and the whole experience had been a little more than a memory.
Blinking several times, Ginny rolled-up the top of the sweet bag and placed it carefully back into its box.
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As Ginny was walking into the Gryffindor common room, she was greeted by a rather huffy Ron and a ruffled Harry. Hermione was as she usually was; sweet, smart and hanging onto Ron's arm.
"What?" Ginny asked as the three stared at her.
Hermione looked away.
"If there's something wrong with my face, then tell me!" Ginny demanded.
The trio still said nothing.
"Ron, shouldn't you be shagging Hermione or something?" she asked as Ron and Hermione's faces turned an equal shade of scarlet.
"Ginny, are you all right?" Harry asked, very uncertian that he would get a reasonable answer.
"Fine." Ginny answered, folding her arms.
"What you just said could have been said in more decent terms." Harry added as he backed-up instictively.
"I'll say whatever I bloody want!" Ginny yelled as she stormed out of the room, ignoring the stares that followed her to her classroom.
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After her DADA (Defense Against the Dark Arts) class that morning, Ginny was still in a terrible mood. Though she couldn't stop it, she felt absolutely terrible about the things she had said, yet had no way of stoppig them.
It was no coinsidence that Draco came to speak to her midway through the day.
"Ginny, what in the name of Merlin is the matter?" Draco asked impaitently.
"Go to Hell!" was Ginny's immeadiate response.
"Ginny, did you eat any of those candies?" Draco asked sternly.
"Candies? The name seems to ring a bell." Ginny said, her brow unfurrowing for the first time since she had consumed the sweet.
"I told you in the note to not, under any circumstances eat any of those sweets until I told you to." Draco said as he grabbed hold of Ginny's arm.
"And what do you know anyway?" Ginny replied, snapping back into her nasty mood.
"A hell of a lot more than you do!" Draco said, his voice raising tone.
"Nothing you can do except wait for it to wear-off." Draco retorted as Ginny yanked free of Draco's grasp.
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As Ginny trudged into the Great Hall for lunch, it seemed asthough her ears popped loudly and her head throbbed wildly.
Clutching her forehead and swiftly leaving the hall before Ron and Harry could spot her, Ginny loped into the girls' bathroom and waited until her headache ended.
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Determined to try another sweet, Ginny raced back up to the dorm room and found the little girl who had eaten the blue sweet on her bed, looking very miserable.
Trying to not pay attention the girl, Ginny opened the white box and gobbled-up a green candy as she read Draco's note. It read:
Ginny,
I know that these candies are very powerfull and I trust your judgement .
I must ask you to NOT, under any circumstances, eat any of them until
I give you your next assignment.
The candies will affect you as below:
Pink=Prude
Blue=Depressed
Green=Horny\aroused
Red=Mad
Yellow=Mellow and Happy
Purple=Stoned
~Draco
P.S. I advise you to not show these to anyone.
Before Ginny could splutter out the green candy, the effects had already begun.
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Bounding with all her might, Ginny mananged to tangle her ankle in a curtain tie-back and nearly knocked a painting off of the wall in the Gryffindor common room as she shoved out with only one word echoeing mercilessly in her head: "Man!"
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As she made her way out the door, she advanced on the first male to come into view; Neville Longbottom.
"Neville, is that you?" Ginny asked in a dazed voice.
"Uh, yes." Neville replied, somewhat confused by Ginny's unreadable expression.
"Do you have any idea how delicious you look?" Ginny asked, grabbing hold of his robes by the neck.
"I, uh-" Neville stopped talking to shift into panic.
"Yes, I was thinking about *that* aswell." Ginny said as she began leading him away from the main bussle in the corridor.
Ripping free with one motion, Neville tore away from Ginny and ran the fastest he had in his life, through the Gryffindor common room and into the locked boys' dormatory.
"Nervous, that one is." Ginny said with a sigh as she accepted defeat.
Before anyone could have stopped her, Ginny had spotted Malfoy, followed by his brainless body guards, Gregory Goyle and Vincent Crabbe.
"Malfoy!" Ginny shrieked as she ran across the hallway to the suprise of the other students.
The crowd of people parted before him as Draco took several steps forward.
Springing herself by accident, Ginny tripped clumbsily and found herself landed in Draco's protective arms.
"May I ask you what the bloody hell is going on?" Draco asked calmly.
"You can ask, but that doesn't ensure that you'll get an answer." Ginny replied cheekily.
"Perhaps we should keep walking." Draco suggested as he led Ginny outside for a walk.
Once they were outside and somewhat away from everyone, they began, or rather, Ginny began talking.
"When was the last time I told you how sexy you look in green?" Ginny asked, stopping suddenly, her eyes widened from the candy she had eaten.
Draco was out of the tradditional uniform and he had neglected to wear a collared shirt, revealing his neck, emphasizing his height and stature, about six inches taller than Ginny.
"Ms. Weasley, I am certian that you have eaten another candy. Is this so?" Draco asked with a smile.
"Enough talk!" Ginny cried as she reached as high as she could, standing on the tips of her toes.
Draco, who leaned over at the same time, met his lips with Ginny's as an exasperated gasp came from behind them.
"Ginny!"
She opened her eye and spied Harry, his mouth open far enough to allow a bludger to fit.
Draco didn't seem to notice the red-faced Harry Potter staring at him and continued to hold Ginny.
Acting on pure impulse, Harry snatched Ginny out of Draco's grasp and hoisted her over his broad shoulder.
"Harry Potter, I am NOT that kind of girl!" Ginny yelled as she wildly kicked her legs.
Still quite shocked from having just kissed Ginny Weasley for the first time in his life, Draco did little more than let the situation sink in. For the first time, he was actually at a loss for words.
"Ginny, no." Harry replied.
"If you wanted a shag *that* badly, we could have just picked a nice patch of grass in the shade!" Ginny yelled as gathering students stared puzzledly.
"I'm sorry Ginny, but I have to tell Ron." Harry said to himself as professor McGonagall eyed him suspiciously.
"Mr. Potter," she began "I do know that it is Spring, but there is no excuse for snatching other students and dragging them places."
Harry stopped dead in his tracks.
"And Ms. Weasley, if you insist on being carried in *that* position, please make an effort to cover certian portions of yourself." McGonagall added as her eyes gestured to Ginny's rear, which was exposed since Ginny was wearing a mid-length skirt.
Several curious Hufflepuff boys peered from behind the professor and quickly jumped back after catching an eyeful of Ginny's pink underwear.
"As punishment, Gryffindor will lose one-hundred points for shear nerve and innexcuseable behavior concerning-" Harry cut in.
"There's no need to explain the 'nuts and bolts' talk right now." he said.
Professor McGonagall looked horrified as she shooed several first years that did not entirely understand what Harry had said.
"What's going on?" Ron asked as he rushed passed Harry, who was still holding Ginny over his shoulder.
"Ginny Weasley, you have some serious explaining to do." Ron added as Ginny looked at him innocently.
"Hello dearest brother." Ginny said with a strained smile as thunderclouds began to gather overhead.
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I can't think of anything to add...like I said before, tell me whatcha think!!! Please review!
~Mac
Hey¥yo!!!
Not much for me to say, since my story-line is somewhat secret at this point...I sincerely
hope that everyone reading is liking this so far...if not, let me know, because I can always
use a little constructive critisism...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Just in case there is any confusion I am NOT J.K. Rowling and I do not own any of her
characters, though the plot, story-line and everything else is entirely mine!!!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
*Hope you enjoy!*
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
~Mac
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Taking the oppertunity when nearly everyone else in Hogwarts was still asleep or yawning, she went into the Great Hall to fill an empty feeling in her stomach.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Alone in the hall, excluding a few smarmy Ravenclaws who were doing some extra-credit reading, Ginny slid into the Gryffindor table and helped herself to some fresh cider and rice-pudding.
Deciding half-way through that she could not eat the remainder of the meal, Ginny jumped up and walked back to her dorm, where Hermione was just barely beginning to show some slight signs of life.
"Gin, is that you?" Hermione asked, rubbing her eyes tiredly.
"Yup." Ginny replied, already to go; her hair even brushed through nicely.
"Is there some reason that you are awake and dressed at this ungodly hour?" Hermione asked as her head flomped back onto her pillow.
Ginny turned to read the enormous oak clock behind her; it was true; it had only just turned seven o'clock and all the other girls in the dorm were still snoring or wheezing.
"No reason, really. I just felt exceptionally bubbly this morning, I guess." Ginny finally said.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
After some strong persuading to Hermione, Ginny was at last able to get her bushy-headed friend out of bed and dressed properly.
"Ginny, classes don't start for another forty-five minutes." Hermione pouted as Ginny handed her some clean Gryffindor robes.
"You want a good breakfast, don't you?" Ginny answered as Hermione reluctantly ambled out the door.
Assuming that the other girls wouldn't notice, Ginny opened her trunk and began searching for the small white box that Draco had given her, that was presently somewhat crunched, having been under all of her clothes and possessions.
"Gotcha!" Ginny exclaimed as she pulled the box out of her trunk.
"Pardon?" an extremely freckled girl asked as she leaned over Ginny shoulder.
"Nothing." Ginny said as she wrapped her arms around the box protectively.
No longer interested, the girl left.
Being careful to not draw any attention to herself, Ginny opened the little box and eyed the small, oval sweets.
"A nice red one, I should think." Ginny said to herself as she reached into the bag.
"Ooh, sweets!" gushed one of the other girls, rushing over to Ginny.
"Can I have one, can I, can I?" the impaitent little first year whined.
"Dig in." Ginny replied unwillingly as she held the bag open for the girl to choose.
"Eeny-meenie-miny-mo!" the girl screeched as she reached her chubby hand into the back and pulled-out a neatly wrapped blue candy.
Without saying "thanks", the pudgy girl dumped the sweet into her mouth and smiled furiously.
"Tastes like, blueberries!" she said axiously as her eyes glittered.
Giggling madly, the girl and her buddies left the dormatory noisily.
Reaching into the bag, Ginny picked a tempting red sweet, and without thinking, popped the delicate confection into her watering mouth.
The sensation was wonderful, at first. The candy radiated warmth, and the sweet, yet sour flavour filled her mouth. All at once, the sensation ended, and the whole experience had been a little more than a memory.
Blinking several times, Ginny rolled-up the top of the sweet bag and placed it carefully back into its box.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
As Ginny was walking into the Gryffindor common room, she was greeted by a rather huffy Ron and a ruffled Harry. Hermione was as she usually was; sweet, smart and hanging onto Ron's arm.
"What?" Ginny asked as the three stared at her.
Hermione looked away.
"If there's something wrong with my face, then tell me!" Ginny demanded.
The trio still said nothing.
"Ron, shouldn't you be shagging Hermione or something?" she asked as Ron and Hermione's faces turned an equal shade of scarlet.
"Ginny, are you all right?" Harry asked, very uncertian that he would get a reasonable answer.
"Fine." Ginny answered, folding her arms.
"What you just said could have been said in more decent terms." Harry added as he backed-up instictively.
"I'll say whatever I bloody want!" Ginny yelled as she stormed out of the room, ignoring the stares that followed her to her classroom.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
After her DADA (Defense Against the Dark Arts) class that morning, Ginny was still in a terrible mood. Though she couldn't stop it, she felt absolutely terrible about the things she had said, yet had no way of stoppig them.
It was no coinsidence that Draco came to speak to her midway through the day.
"Ginny, what in the name of Merlin is the matter?" Draco asked impaitently.
"Go to Hell!" was Ginny's immeadiate response.
"Ginny, did you eat any of those candies?" Draco asked sternly.
"Candies? The name seems to ring a bell." Ginny said, her brow unfurrowing for the first time since she had consumed the sweet.
"I told you in the note to not, under any circumstances eat any of those sweets until I told you to." Draco said as he grabbed hold of Ginny's arm.
"And what do you know anyway?" Ginny replied, snapping back into her nasty mood.
"A hell of a lot more than you do!" Draco said, his voice raising tone.
"Nothing you can do except wait for it to wear-off." Draco retorted as Ginny yanked free of Draco's grasp.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
As Ginny trudged into the Great Hall for lunch, it seemed asthough her ears popped loudly and her head throbbed wildly.
Clutching her forehead and swiftly leaving the hall before Ron and Harry could spot her, Ginny loped into the girls' bathroom and waited until her headache ended.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Determined to try another sweet, Ginny raced back up to the dorm room and found the little girl who had eaten the blue sweet on her bed, looking very miserable.
Trying to not pay attention the girl, Ginny opened the white box and gobbled-up a green candy as she read Draco's note. It read:
Ginny,
I know that these candies are very powerfull and I trust your judgement .
I must ask you to NOT, under any circumstances, eat any of them until
I give you your next assignment.
The candies will affect you as below:
Pink=Prude
Blue=Depressed
Green=Horny\aroused
Red=Mad
Yellow=Mellow and Happy
Purple=Stoned
~Draco
P.S. I advise you to not show these to anyone.
Before Ginny could splutter out the green candy, the effects had already begun.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Bounding with all her might, Ginny mananged to tangle her ankle in a curtain tie-back and nearly knocked a painting off of the wall in the Gryffindor common room as she shoved out with only one word echoeing mercilessly in her head: "Man!"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
As she made her way out the door, she advanced on the first male to come into view; Neville Longbottom.
"Neville, is that you?" Ginny asked in a dazed voice.
"Uh, yes." Neville replied, somewhat confused by Ginny's unreadable expression.
"Do you have any idea how delicious you look?" Ginny asked, grabbing hold of his robes by the neck.
"I, uh-" Neville stopped talking to shift into panic.
"Yes, I was thinking about *that* aswell." Ginny said as she began leading him away from the main bussle in the corridor.
Ripping free with one motion, Neville tore away from Ginny and ran the fastest he had in his life, through the Gryffindor common room and into the locked boys' dormatory.
"Nervous, that one is." Ginny said with a sigh as she accepted defeat.
Before anyone could have stopped her, Ginny had spotted Malfoy, followed by his brainless body guards, Gregory Goyle and Vincent Crabbe.
"Malfoy!" Ginny shrieked as she ran across the hallway to the suprise of the other students.
The crowd of people parted before him as Draco took several steps forward.
Springing herself by accident, Ginny tripped clumbsily and found herself landed in Draco's protective arms.
"May I ask you what the bloody hell is going on?" Draco asked calmly.
"You can ask, but that doesn't ensure that you'll get an answer." Ginny replied cheekily.
"Perhaps we should keep walking." Draco suggested as he led Ginny outside for a walk.
Once they were outside and somewhat away from everyone, they began, or rather, Ginny began talking.
"When was the last time I told you how sexy you look in green?" Ginny asked, stopping suddenly, her eyes widened from the candy she had eaten.
Draco was out of the tradditional uniform and he had neglected to wear a collared shirt, revealing his neck, emphasizing his height and stature, about six inches taller than Ginny.
"Ms. Weasley, I am certian that you have eaten another candy. Is this so?" Draco asked with a smile.
"Enough talk!" Ginny cried as she reached as high as she could, standing on the tips of her toes.
Draco, who leaned over at the same time, met his lips with Ginny's as an exasperated gasp came from behind them.
"Ginny!"
She opened her eye and spied Harry, his mouth open far enough to allow a bludger to fit.
Draco didn't seem to notice the red-faced Harry Potter staring at him and continued to hold Ginny.
Acting on pure impulse, Harry snatched Ginny out of Draco's grasp and hoisted her over his broad shoulder.
"Harry Potter, I am NOT that kind of girl!" Ginny yelled as she wildly kicked her legs.
Still quite shocked from having just kissed Ginny Weasley for the first time in his life, Draco did little more than let the situation sink in. For the first time, he was actually at a loss for words.
"Ginny, no." Harry replied.
"If you wanted a shag *that* badly, we could have just picked a nice patch of grass in the shade!" Ginny yelled as gathering students stared puzzledly.
"I'm sorry Ginny, but I have to tell Ron." Harry said to himself as professor McGonagall eyed him suspiciously.
"Mr. Potter," she began "I do know that it is Spring, but there is no excuse for snatching other students and dragging them places."
Harry stopped dead in his tracks.
"And Ms. Weasley, if you insist on being carried in *that* position, please make an effort to cover certian portions of yourself." McGonagall added as her eyes gestured to Ginny's rear, which was exposed since Ginny was wearing a mid-length skirt.
Several curious Hufflepuff boys peered from behind the professor and quickly jumped back after catching an eyeful of Ginny's pink underwear.
"As punishment, Gryffindor will lose one-hundred points for shear nerve and innexcuseable behavior concerning-" Harry cut in.
"There's no need to explain the 'nuts and bolts' talk right now." he said.
Professor McGonagall looked horrified as she shooed several first years that did not entirely understand what Harry had said.
"What's going on?" Ron asked as he rushed passed Harry, who was still holding Ginny over his shoulder.
"Ginny Weasley, you have some serious explaining to do." Ron added as Ginny looked at him innocently.
"Hello dearest brother." Ginny said with a strained smile as thunderclouds began to gather overhead.
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I can't think of anything to add...like I said before, tell me whatcha think!!! Please review!
~Mac