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When 7th year Draco Malfoy saw the Hogwarts Express pull up, he'd never thought he'd be so glad to see it. Ever since his mom died for being Lucius Malfoy's wife, and ever since his dad remarried Bellatrix Lestrange, well, life had been nothing short of interesting. Draco was devastated when his mom died. Narcissa was the light of his life, the only reason why he stayed at Malfoy Manor, the only person who loved him, gone, because of faith. "I miss you mom," he thought to himself. "Why did you leave me?" He hated Lucius for what he did. He had always hated Lucius, for abusing him, for abusing his mother, for killing his mother, and for so many other things. And now.what he and his LOVE Bellatrix wanted him to do now since Voldemort died and his dad and stepmom wanted to bring back the dark.
"Well," he thought to himself as he got on the train, "At least I get to be head boy this year, even though I have to be with Granger, the mudblood." As he got into his compartment, followed by his goons, Crabbe and Goyle, his owl, and the cage it was in, went flying out of his hand as a blur of red passed him by. The blur seemed familiar to him, but he didn't know how. "Hey, hey you! Where do you think you're going like that?" When the blur of red stopped and turned around, the sight took his breath away. She must have been about six inches shorter than him, and he was 6'3" already. She was about 16, with long, fire red hair that went to the nape of her neck, near her butt. "Merlin, what a tight ass," he thought. She had big sweet brown eyes, a cute button nose, and full pink lips. Her skin was somewhat tan, meaning she had just come from somewhere exotic. "I recognize her, but from where?" he asked himself. "The hair.shouldn't it tell me something?" He said again," Hey you, where do you think you're going like that?"
The redhead answered, "None of your damn business, Malfoy." He replied back," Well, it is my business if you're gonna destroy everything in site! Merlin, I think you almost killed my owl!" "Don't be silly," she said, he's fine." "So, who are you? Shouldn't you be playing with the first years?" Draco sneered. Crabbe and Goyle sniggered. "Fuck off asshole!" Ginny exploded. "Make me," was the reply. "Oh, I'll make you!" she shouted as she started running at him. "Wow, she can run," he thought, "and she has some damn nice legs, too." No sooner as she was two feet away from him, two big hands grabbed her in the middle, around her waist, and lifted her up and back. "What the hell do you think you're doing, Ginny?" a boy with the same red hair as Ginny asked. "Ginny?" Malfoy whispered, and then it finally dawned on him. Right after the boy came in, a black haired boy with green eves under glasses and a brown haired girl with brown eyes followed. The three kids were Ron Weasley, Harry Potter, and Hermione Granger. "What the hell is going on Malfoy?" Ron asked. "I don't know, Weasel, ask your slutty little sister, huh?" Draco said, nodding his head at Ginny. Before anyone could do anything, Ginny broke free of Ron's grip, walked right up to Malfoy, still smirking after his last comment, and punched him squarely on the jaw. "How dare you Malfoy?! You don't know me to call me that!" Ginny shouted as he held his jaw. "Maybe not, but I hear what people say, and they say that ----" Before he could say anything else, he proceeded to get K.O.'d by Ginny. "Come on, everyone, let's go," Ginny said, and they left, leaving a knocked out Draco and a stunned Crabbe and Goyle in their midst.
"Ginny, what went on in there?" Harry asked as they were down to their compartment? "Never mind that," Ron said, "where did you learn to punch like that?" "Well," Ginny started, "I learned to punch like that from you, Ron, and Bill, Charlie, Fred, and George. And as for what happened in there, Harry, I'd really not like to talk about it right now." "Ok, I was just askin'," Harry said. "Look, just leave me alone," Ginny said through clenched teeth as she ran to her compartment. "What's up with her?" Ron asked, feeling confused. "I don't know, Ron, I just don't know." Hermione piped.
When Ginny got to her compartment, she laid down, and just started to cry. She cried and cried till she fell asleep. As she was drifting asleep, though, thoughts of a silver haired, grey-eyed Slytherin popped into her head. Little did she know, that 2 compartments down, a Draco Malfoy was having the same thought about her. "Gods, she's hot. And, she can pack a punch," Draco thought, holding his jaw. "But she's a Weasley, a Weasel! I never noticed her. Wait, little baby Weasley? Blaise's Weasel? Damn, she grew up quick. I guess her and Blaise are over. Good, she's free. And she's beautiful." Quickly realizing where his train of thought was going, he shook the thoughts out of his head, and seeing the big castle along the way, commented to himself, "Well, here's old Hogwarts now."
Ron, spying on his sister, (and glad he did, for a number of very eligible bachelors were coming up to her compartment trying to be unnoticed, but they were, oh yes, they were), woke her up as they got close to Hogwarts. "Ginny, Ginny, wake up! We're here!" "Hmm? Oh, hi Ron, what did you say?" "We're at Hogwarts, Ginny, get up." "Fine, give me a minute." As she got up, Ron really looked at his little sister. Sure, she had gotten taller, but he hadn't really realized how tall until she stood up. She must've been only a head shorter than him, and she was really beautiful to boot. He thought to himself as he saw her, "I can see why so many guys want her, but I wonder." "Hey, Ginny?" he asked real low. "What, Ron?" Ginny said in a concerned voice. She heard something wrong in his voice. "Well, I was just wondering." "What, Ron, what?" "Well," he said cautiously, "Have you, you know, done it yet?" "What?" Ginny said. "You heard me," Ron replied, "Have you done IT yet?" "What, you mean sex?" "SSH!! Not so loud, but yes, have you had sex yet?" "Why do you care? You wouldn't care if I fucked all the guys in Gryffindor and Slytherin combined!" Ginny said in a low whisper as they were gathering their luggage. "What makes u think that? Of course I care! How dare you!" Ron said as he started turning red. "Of course I care! You're my little sister, and as much as I hate saying this, I love you, and I don't want you doin' the first guy you see!" "Ok, ok, calm down," Ginny replied they got off the train. "I don't see what it is of yours, but no, I'm still a virgin." "Hah, what a lie!" the little voice in Ginny's head said. "If he only knew what happened." "Unlike you, or so I've heard," Ginny said with a smirk as they got into the carriage. "Bug off!!" Ron shot back. "Ron and Hermione, sitting in a tree, s-n-o-g---" "Shut up, I said!!" Ron replied angrily. "You know, she was dying to go out with you after the Yule ball in your 4th year, but you didn't ask her out till 6th! Oh well, I guess we should be glad you two are together," Ginny calmly replied. "Uh- huh, at least I don't like Malfoy," Ron sneered. "Take that back," Ginny shouted. "No," was Ron's reply. "Then I'll make you!" Ginny said, and they fought all the way to Hogwarts.
Haha! Itz finally done! Im tired of usin proper English! Don't worry, there'll b more in tha second chapter, incluin.::GASP:: an evil plan!! ::laughs an evil laugh::::hacking cough::::hairball::.sry ppl.im bored an high on starbuckz.I luv them, well, their coffee reely, and their vanilla frappucino.tha best!! Ight.c yaz! O, I am not white! Juss so ya noe.im Puerto Rican and Haitian.y do I give out this unnecessary info, u ask? Truthfully, I don't even noe y im talking all this bullshyt myself. But I do have white friends! I aint racist!.imma reely go now and sleep an finish my summer reading.grr.damn my school!
This is my first fanfic, so give me any review, I don't really give a shyt wut u say. I don't even care if u don't review. Just read it.
When 7th year Draco Malfoy saw the Hogwarts Express pull up, he'd never thought he'd be so glad to see it. Ever since his mom died for being Lucius Malfoy's wife, and ever since his dad remarried Bellatrix Lestrange, well, life had been nothing short of interesting. Draco was devastated when his mom died. Narcissa was the light of his life, the only reason why he stayed at Malfoy Manor, the only person who loved him, gone, because of faith. "I miss you mom," he thought to himself. "Why did you leave me?" He hated Lucius for what he did. He had always hated Lucius, for abusing him, for abusing his mother, for killing his mother, and for so many other things. And now.what he and his LOVE Bellatrix wanted him to do now since Voldemort died and his dad and stepmom wanted to bring back the dark.
"Well," he thought to himself as he got on the train, "At least I get to be head boy this year, even though I have to be with Granger, the mudblood." As he got into his compartment, followed by his goons, Crabbe and Goyle, his owl, and the cage it was in, went flying out of his hand as a blur of red passed him by. The blur seemed familiar to him, but he didn't know how. "Hey, hey you! Where do you think you're going like that?" When the blur of red stopped and turned around, the sight took his breath away. She must have been about six inches shorter than him, and he was 6'3" already. She was about 16, with long, fire red hair that went to the nape of her neck, near her butt. "Merlin, what a tight ass," he thought. She had big sweet brown eyes, a cute button nose, and full pink lips. Her skin was somewhat tan, meaning she had just come from somewhere exotic. "I recognize her, but from where?" he asked himself. "The hair.shouldn't it tell me something?" He said again," Hey you, where do you think you're going like that?"
The redhead answered, "None of your damn business, Malfoy." He replied back," Well, it is my business if you're gonna destroy everything in site! Merlin, I think you almost killed my owl!" "Don't be silly," she said, he's fine." "So, who are you? Shouldn't you be playing with the first years?" Draco sneered. Crabbe and Goyle sniggered. "Fuck off asshole!" Ginny exploded. "Make me," was the reply. "Oh, I'll make you!" she shouted as she started running at him. "Wow, she can run," he thought, "and she has some damn nice legs, too." No sooner as she was two feet away from him, two big hands grabbed her in the middle, around her waist, and lifted her up and back. "What the hell do you think you're doing, Ginny?" a boy with the same red hair as Ginny asked. "Ginny?" Malfoy whispered, and then it finally dawned on him. Right after the boy came in, a black haired boy with green eves under glasses and a brown haired girl with brown eyes followed. The three kids were Ron Weasley, Harry Potter, and Hermione Granger. "What the hell is going on Malfoy?" Ron asked. "I don't know, Weasel, ask your slutty little sister, huh?" Draco said, nodding his head at Ginny. Before anyone could do anything, Ginny broke free of Ron's grip, walked right up to Malfoy, still smirking after his last comment, and punched him squarely on the jaw. "How dare you Malfoy?! You don't know me to call me that!" Ginny shouted as he held his jaw. "Maybe not, but I hear what people say, and they say that ----" Before he could say anything else, he proceeded to get K.O.'d by Ginny. "Come on, everyone, let's go," Ginny said, and they left, leaving a knocked out Draco and a stunned Crabbe and Goyle in their midst.
"Ginny, what went on in there?" Harry asked as they were down to their compartment? "Never mind that," Ron said, "where did you learn to punch like that?" "Well," Ginny started, "I learned to punch like that from you, Ron, and Bill, Charlie, Fred, and George. And as for what happened in there, Harry, I'd really not like to talk about it right now." "Ok, I was just askin'," Harry said. "Look, just leave me alone," Ginny said through clenched teeth as she ran to her compartment. "What's up with her?" Ron asked, feeling confused. "I don't know, Ron, I just don't know." Hermione piped.
When Ginny got to her compartment, she laid down, and just started to cry. She cried and cried till she fell asleep. As she was drifting asleep, though, thoughts of a silver haired, grey-eyed Slytherin popped into her head. Little did she know, that 2 compartments down, a Draco Malfoy was having the same thought about her. "Gods, she's hot. And, she can pack a punch," Draco thought, holding his jaw. "But she's a Weasley, a Weasel! I never noticed her. Wait, little baby Weasley? Blaise's Weasel? Damn, she grew up quick. I guess her and Blaise are over. Good, she's free. And she's beautiful." Quickly realizing where his train of thought was going, he shook the thoughts out of his head, and seeing the big castle along the way, commented to himself, "Well, here's old Hogwarts now."
Ron, spying on his sister, (and glad he did, for a number of very eligible bachelors were coming up to her compartment trying to be unnoticed, but they were, oh yes, they were), woke her up as they got close to Hogwarts. "Ginny, Ginny, wake up! We're here!" "Hmm? Oh, hi Ron, what did you say?" "We're at Hogwarts, Ginny, get up." "Fine, give me a minute." As she got up, Ron really looked at his little sister. Sure, she had gotten taller, but he hadn't really realized how tall until she stood up. She must've been only a head shorter than him, and she was really beautiful to boot. He thought to himself as he saw her, "I can see why so many guys want her, but I wonder." "Hey, Ginny?" he asked real low. "What, Ron?" Ginny said in a concerned voice. She heard something wrong in his voice. "Well, I was just wondering." "What, Ron, what?" "Well," he said cautiously, "Have you, you know, done it yet?" "What?" Ginny said. "You heard me," Ron replied, "Have you done IT yet?" "What, you mean sex?" "SSH!! Not so loud, but yes, have you had sex yet?" "Why do you care? You wouldn't care if I fucked all the guys in Gryffindor and Slytherin combined!" Ginny said in a low whisper as they were gathering their luggage. "What makes u think that? Of course I care! How dare you!" Ron said as he started turning red. "Of course I care! You're my little sister, and as much as I hate saying this, I love you, and I don't want you doin' the first guy you see!" "Ok, ok, calm down," Ginny replied they got off the train. "I don't see what it is of yours, but no, I'm still a virgin." "Hah, what a lie!" the little voice in Ginny's head said. "If he only knew what happened." "Unlike you, or so I've heard," Ginny said with a smirk as they got into the carriage. "Bug off!!" Ron shot back. "Ron and Hermione, sitting in a tree, s-n-o-g---" "Shut up, I said!!" Ron replied angrily. "You know, she was dying to go out with you after the Yule ball in your 4th year, but you didn't ask her out till 6th! Oh well, I guess we should be glad you two are together," Ginny calmly replied. "Uh- huh, at least I don't like Malfoy," Ron sneered. "Take that back," Ginny shouted. "No," was Ron's reply. "Then I'll make you!" Ginny said, and they fought all the way to Hogwarts.
Haha! Itz finally done! Im tired of usin proper English! Don't worry, there'll b more in tha second chapter, incluin.::GASP:: an evil plan!! ::laughs an evil laugh::::hacking cough::::hairball::.sry ppl.im bored an high on starbuckz.I luv them, well, their coffee reely, and their vanilla frappucino.tha best!! Ight.c yaz! O, I am not white! Juss so ya noe.im Puerto Rican and Haitian.y do I give out this unnecessary info, u ask? Truthfully, I don't even noe y im talking all this bullshyt myself. But I do have white friends! I aint racist!.imma reely go now and sleep an finish my summer reading.grr.damn my school!