A/N: Well I know that I haven't updated in a while. Sorry. I actually have
a good chapter all sorted out, I just haven't gotten around to putting it
up.
Anyways Someone asked me why I portrayed Ginny as a Goth. Well just to make it clear, Ginny is not a Goth. She just has black hair and has a sad and twisted mind. She doesn't where dark make-up or walk around with a coffin backpack (not that all Goths do that... just trying to prove my point) and above all she does not where dark clothes all the time. She dresses like the average person. Well enough of me. Here's the new chapter. Enjoy!
I sat in the Chamber with Pansy. Since we first came down here Pansy and I have been transfiguring things into couches and chairs. Pansy wants to put in a bed but I won't let her. Though she claims she will only use it for sleeping, I'm sure the boys will use it for something else. No one else is supposed to know that we come down here. I don't want them dragging girls in here so they can get a good shag away from the prying ears of our annoying house mates.
I heard a noise behind us. I turned around in my seat and stared into the eyes, of no other than, Draco Malfoy. He didn't look all that please.
"What's wrong?" Pansy asked. She had now turned around her chair as well and was staring at the unpleasant boy infront of us.
"Nothing's the matter!" He said to Pansy. Then looking over to me he said "Your brother is looking for you. He says that he wants you in the common room in ten minutes..." Looking at his watch, "make that five, or he'll personally tell Dumbledore that you aren't helping to make the house flag."
This surprised me. I was sure that Hermione would make it for them since she was so keen about pleasing the professors. But one thing bothered me. "I thought you would be happy to see a Weasley get in trouble." I said. Something past over him. It looked like he had winced..??? "Why the sudden change of heart, Draco?"
"I really don't like being blamed for kidnapping you." He said. Woah! Since when does my brother care if I was kidnapped or not. Just ths summer Ronald was saying to everyone that he thought I had become the biggest B****. Of course he didn't know that I had been eavesdropping on his little parley. Was there something my brother wanted? What did I have that he would want?
"Fine. Let's go." I said. With some luck no one had followed Draco. That would have been something. Once the word got 'round everyone would be talking about me again. They would whisper 'did you hear about the Weasley girl?' or 'Look there's the girl that went into the chamber of secrets.' I wouldn't be able to take it. Not again. I don't need that. Why can't people just let me be. I want to be alone. Stop looking at me!
Just as we closed the chamber we hear some one say "What are you doing?"
We all swirled around. There was Moaning Myrtle floating infront of us. "No boys in the Girls toilet!" She screamed. That ghost was really annoying.
"You won't tell anyone will you?" Draco asked from behind me.
Myrtle looked at us oddly then. "Tell you were doing what?"
It came tom me then that Myrtle hadn't seem us come out of the chamber. She didn't know. Draco came to the same realization at the same time as I did and said. "That me and Gin were snogging in here." I looked over a Draco. What did he just say? "Please don't tell anyone. Her brother will be very upset with her if he finds out." He told the ghost. Myrtle gave us all a questioning look. "What she doing here then?" She said pointing at Pansy.
"Pansy came here to tell us that one of the Professors were looking for us." I said quickly. A little too quickly. I hoped that Myrtle would buy our story, which she did. After she promised us that she wouldn't tell a soul, we went on our way.
I stepped through the portrait hole to the Leonake tower and saw Ronald pacing the room. Draco and Pansy came in behind me. When the portrait slammed closed, Ron looked over at us. "Where have you been Ginny?"
"I was outside with Pansy. She was helping me with some potions homework." I said. I actually do fairly well when it come to potions, but I prayed that Ronald didn't know that.
"Why didn't you ask me?"He said looking kind of hurt.
"I didn't think you did that well in Potions." I said.
Ronald blushed a little before saying "well there is always Hermione."
"Ron drop it. I asked Pansy. End of story." I told him. "Now why did Draco pull me out of my tutoring lesson?"
"Because..." Hermione said as she walked down the stairs that lead to the common room, "We are supposed to make the house flag. I think it's better that we do it now and get over it." She said in a matter of fact voice. I rolled my eyes. Of course she had to be the boss. When was she never? Ron was the funny one, Harry was the brave one, I was the shy one, Pansy was the slut, Blaise was the pain in everyone's buts and Draco was the evil one. It was always the same. No one is aloud to change, not this late in the game anyways.
"Let's just get this over with." Draco said as he sat down in one of the chairs. There was one other couch and two chairs left. That meant one of us was going to have to sit on the floor. And while I was thinking of this everyone took a seat.
Ron, Hermione, and Harry were seated on the couch. They had a good view of the fireplace. Soot and ashes, what a sight. Draco sat on the chair to the left and Blaise and Pansy sat on the two chairs on the right. That left me to sit on the floor. Oh joy!
I took a spot on the floor and said "So who has all the stuff we're supposed to use?" I asked. Hermione pointed to the box that sat on the coffee table. DUH! Gee I feel stupid. I opened the box and dumped out the contents, then through the box across the room. There was a piece of cloth, some paint and paintbrushes.
"What should we put on it?" asked Harry. The seven of us began to think. After half an hour we came up with lame ideas, like a snake or a lion. Of course that wouldn't work. We were from two separate houses and using our old symbols would make us loose points because we didn't have any creativity. At last I thought of a symbol at last.
"We could always put a Unicorn on it."I said shyly. They had spent most their time blaring out suggestions and this was the first time I had spoken since I had emptied the box.
"Oh not some girly thing!" Blaise said from his seat.
Hermione was about to say something but I said something first. "Well just think of it. A Unicorn symbolizes power, purification, healing, wisdom, self-knowledge, renewal and eternal life." As I said this I looked everyone in the eye. "Everything it symbolizes tells something about our selves. We were at the top of our houses, we are all passing our classes with flying colours, and we are a new house; something that has never been done before. We are starting over again. How is this not perfect for our flag?" I asked. I realized that it was a long speech and I think that everyone else noticed that as well. I hardly ever say a word when I am put into a group. It must be shock to them all to see me talk for so long.
They stared at me until Pansy broke the silence. "I don't know about you guys but I think Ginny's right. The Unicorn has my vote." The others put in their vote as well, and before you new it we were painting our flag.
We all stubbornly started to paint. Each of us had no idea how to draw. Hermione ended up putting a spell on one of the paintbrushes. The paintbrush twisted and twirled and then we had the basic lines of a Unicorn. We then began to paint. It was actually the messiest part of the task.
I had somehow gotten green paint on my pants. I was a little upset because I didn't know how I would get it off. Draco obviously noticed because he said "Use a cleaning spell, silly." as he whipped some yellow paint on my noise.
I squealed "I'll get you for that, ferret" as I tried to pour the green paint on his head. He knocked it out of my hands and stood up. "You'll have to catch me first, Weasel." He said as he sprinted to the other side of the room.
We began a game of tag. He ended up behind one of the chairs, and I tried get him when he grabbed my waist. It came so suddenly that I lost my balance and fell, bringing Draco down with me. He landed on top of me. His face was so close to mine. His face suddenly got very serious. I thought for a second he was going to try something foolish in front of my brother.
"Catch me if you can!" He said then got off me and ran out the portrait hole. It was late, I was tired, and I was a little shaken up but I was not going to give up. I went after him.
I was looking through the dark halls, hoping I wouldn't run into Filch or Mrs Norris. I heard a noise behind me. It was footsteps. For a second I thought it was Draco, but then I heard the voice of the grim caretaker. I needed to hide. If Filch found me I was dead.
An arm grabbed me around the waist and pulled me into a closet just before Filch turned the corner. I struggled a little and finally got loose. I looked into the eyes of my captor and found myself staring at Draco. For some reason I couldn't breath. He was so close to me. He leaned in. I felt the walls start to collapse around me. Just when he was about to kiss me I turned my face so he couldn't. I pushed him away and walked back out into the halls.
I couldn't do it again. Not again. I will never let anyone touch me. I vowed that it would never happen again. It is why I distanced my self away from them all. I wish to be left alone. I must not let the Chamber of secrets repeat itself. NEVER!
A/N: well there it is folks. Review, flame, or do nothing aat all. It's all good.
Anyways Someone asked me why I portrayed Ginny as a Goth. Well just to make it clear, Ginny is not a Goth. She just has black hair and has a sad and twisted mind. She doesn't where dark make-up or walk around with a coffin backpack (not that all Goths do that... just trying to prove my point) and above all she does not where dark clothes all the time. She dresses like the average person. Well enough of me. Here's the new chapter. Enjoy!
I sat in the Chamber with Pansy. Since we first came down here Pansy and I have been transfiguring things into couches and chairs. Pansy wants to put in a bed but I won't let her. Though she claims she will only use it for sleeping, I'm sure the boys will use it for something else. No one else is supposed to know that we come down here. I don't want them dragging girls in here so they can get a good shag away from the prying ears of our annoying house mates.
I heard a noise behind us. I turned around in my seat and stared into the eyes, of no other than, Draco Malfoy. He didn't look all that please.
"What's wrong?" Pansy asked. She had now turned around her chair as well and was staring at the unpleasant boy infront of us.
"Nothing's the matter!" He said to Pansy. Then looking over to me he said "Your brother is looking for you. He says that he wants you in the common room in ten minutes..." Looking at his watch, "make that five, or he'll personally tell Dumbledore that you aren't helping to make the house flag."
This surprised me. I was sure that Hermione would make it for them since she was so keen about pleasing the professors. But one thing bothered me. "I thought you would be happy to see a Weasley get in trouble." I said. Something past over him. It looked like he had winced..??? "Why the sudden change of heart, Draco?"
"I really don't like being blamed for kidnapping you." He said. Woah! Since when does my brother care if I was kidnapped or not. Just ths summer Ronald was saying to everyone that he thought I had become the biggest B****. Of course he didn't know that I had been eavesdropping on his little parley. Was there something my brother wanted? What did I have that he would want?
"Fine. Let's go." I said. With some luck no one had followed Draco. That would have been something. Once the word got 'round everyone would be talking about me again. They would whisper 'did you hear about the Weasley girl?' or 'Look there's the girl that went into the chamber of secrets.' I wouldn't be able to take it. Not again. I don't need that. Why can't people just let me be. I want to be alone. Stop looking at me!
Just as we closed the chamber we hear some one say "What are you doing?"
We all swirled around. There was Moaning Myrtle floating infront of us. "No boys in the Girls toilet!" She screamed. That ghost was really annoying.
"You won't tell anyone will you?" Draco asked from behind me.
Myrtle looked at us oddly then. "Tell you were doing what?"
It came tom me then that Myrtle hadn't seem us come out of the chamber. She didn't know. Draco came to the same realization at the same time as I did and said. "That me and Gin were snogging in here." I looked over a Draco. What did he just say? "Please don't tell anyone. Her brother will be very upset with her if he finds out." He told the ghost. Myrtle gave us all a questioning look. "What she doing here then?" She said pointing at Pansy.
"Pansy came here to tell us that one of the Professors were looking for us." I said quickly. A little too quickly. I hoped that Myrtle would buy our story, which she did. After she promised us that she wouldn't tell a soul, we went on our way.
I stepped through the portrait hole to the Leonake tower and saw Ronald pacing the room. Draco and Pansy came in behind me. When the portrait slammed closed, Ron looked over at us. "Where have you been Ginny?"
"I was outside with Pansy. She was helping me with some potions homework." I said. I actually do fairly well when it come to potions, but I prayed that Ronald didn't know that.
"Why didn't you ask me?"He said looking kind of hurt.
"I didn't think you did that well in Potions." I said.
Ronald blushed a little before saying "well there is always Hermione."
"Ron drop it. I asked Pansy. End of story." I told him. "Now why did Draco pull me out of my tutoring lesson?"
"Because..." Hermione said as she walked down the stairs that lead to the common room, "We are supposed to make the house flag. I think it's better that we do it now and get over it." She said in a matter of fact voice. I rolled my eyes. Of course she had to be the boss. When was she never? Ron was the funny one, Harry was the brave one, I was the shy one, Pansy was the slut, Blaise was the pain in everyone's buts and Draco was the evil one. It was always the same. No one is aloud to change, not this late in the game anyways.
"Let's just get this over with." Draco said as he sat down in one of the chairs. There was one other couch and two chairs left. That meant one of us was going to have to sit on the floor. And while I was thinking of this everyone took a seat.
Ron, Hermione, and Harry were seated on the couch. They had a good view of the fireplace. Soot and ashes, what a sight. Draco sat on the chair to the left and Blaise and Pansy sat on the two chairs on the right. That left me to sit on the floor. Oh joy!
I took a spot on the floor and said "So who has all the stuff we're supposed to use?" I asked. Hermione pointed to the box that sat on the coffee table. DUH! Gee I feel stupid. I opened the box and dumped out the contents, then through the box across the room. There was a piece of cloth, some paint and paintbrushes.
"What should we put on it?" asked Harry. The seven of us began to think. After half an hour we came up with lame ideas, like a snake or a lion. Of course that wouldn't work. We were from two separate houses and using our old symbols would make us loose points because we didn't have any creativity. At last I thought of a symbol at last.
"We could always put a Unicorn on it."I said shyly. They had spent most their time blaring out suggestions and this was the first time I had spoken since I had emptied the box.
"Oh not some girly thing!" Blaise said from his seat.
Hermione was about to say something but I said something first. "Well just think of it. A Unicorn symbolizes power, purification, healing, wisdom, self-knowledge, renewal and eternal life." As I said this I looked everyone in the eye. "Everything it symbolizes tells something about our selves. We were at the top of our houses, we are all passing our classes with flying colours, and we are a new house; something that has never been done before. We are starting over again. How is this not perfect for our flag?" I asked. I realized that it was a long speech and I think that everyone else noticed that as well. I hardly ever say a word when I am put into a group. It must be shock to them all to see me talk for so long.
They stared at me until Pansy broke the silence. "I don't know about you guys but I think Ginny's right. The Unicorn has my vote." The others put in their vote as well, and before you new it we were painting our flag.
We all stubbornly started to paint. Each of us had no idea how to draw. Hermione ended up putting a spell on one of the paintbrushes. The paintbrush twisted and twirled and then we had the basic lines of a Unicorn. We then began to paint. It was actually the messiest part of the task.
I had somehow gotten green paint on my pants. I was a little upset because I didn't know how I would get it off. Draco obviously noticed because he said "Use a cleaning spell, silly." as he whipped some yellow paint on my noise.
I squealed "I'll get you for that, ferret" as I tried to pour the green paint on his head. He knocked it out of my hands and stood up. "You'll have to catch me first, Weasel." He said as he sprinted to the other side of the room.
We began a game of tag. He ended up behind one of the chairs, and I tried get him when he grabbed my waist. It came so suddenly that I lost my balance and fell, bringing Draco down with me. He landed on top of me. His face was so close to mine. His face suddenly got very serious. I thought for a second he was going to try something foolish in front of my brother.
"Catch me if you can!" He said then got off me and ran out the portrait hole. It was late, I was tired, and I was a little shaken up but I was not going to give up. I went after him.
I was looking through the dark halls, hoping I wouldn't run into Filch or Mrs Norris. I heard a noise behind me. It was footsteps. For a second I thought it was Draco, but then I heard the voice of the grim caretaker. I needed to hide. If Filch found me I was dead.
An arm grabbed me around the waist and pulled me into a closet just before Filch turned the corner. I struggled a little and finally got loose. I looked into the eyes of my captor and found myself staring at Draco. For some reason I couldn't breath. He was so close to me. He leaned in. I felt the walls start to collapse around me. Just when he was about to kiss me I turned my face so he couldn't. I pushed him away and walked back out into the halls.
I couldn't do it again. Not again. I will never let anyone touch me. I vowed that it would never happen again. It is why I distanced my self away from them all. I wish to be left alone. I must not let the Chamber of secrets repeat itself. NEVER!
A/N: well there it is folks. Review, flame, or do nothing aat all. It's all good.