A/N: I'm so sorry everyone. I actually forgot that I was even writing this
story. It wouldn't of mattered anyways because I've had tons of homework
the last couple of days. Let me tell you the Ontario government sucks! For
those who live in Ontario you know what I mean.
Although I do proof read my stuff I should let you know that my spacebar is on the fritz. So if you see any stupid words stuck together I'm sorry. Well on to the story. Enjoy!
I've been avoiding everyone for almost a week. I was to afraid to face Draco or anyone else. I didn't need their questions. I don't want people worrying about me. I want to be left alone...for now. I know that I'll eventually have to speak to somebody, I just can't right now. I need time to think.
Professor McGonagall walked up to where I was sitting in her class room. I was doing a test. She just stood there looking down at my paper. I can't work when people are staring over my shoulder. I can feel her eyes staring. It's disturbing, really. I looked up and gave her a look that said 'go away'. I think she understood what the look meant because she went on to bother Colin Creevy (sp?) Poor Colin.
Fifteen minutes later McGonagall told us to stop writing and put our quills down. Some students had already given up on they're tests, while others were hurrying to write down their last few thoughts. I was amongst the ones who had given up on my test, not because I didn't have a chance at passing but because I had finished ten minutes before and was only re- reading my test before I hand it in.
I stood up and put my test on the Professor's desk and walked out of class, happy that classes were done for the day. I headed towards the Great Hall and passed by Pansy and Blaise. They seemed to be rather close to each other. Normally I would have told them to find somewhere more private then the student filled corridors but I wasn't talking to them, not since the incident with Draco anyways.
For the time being I just wanted to be left alone. I needed to get over this whole thing on my own, and I can't do that with everyone breathing down my neck. I need room to breath for a while. They'll just have to respect that. But then again I doubted anyone even noticed. No one seems to look at Ginny Weasley. I'm all alone.
I walked into the Great Hall and sat at my usual seat at the Leonake table. Unfortunately Boy wonder decided to sit across from me.
"What do you want Harry?" I asked him with a death glare.
"I'm worried about you." He said. "You've been acting so strange since this summer. You even dress differently" So someone finally noticed that I'm not the same little Ginny as I was in my first year.
"What do you mean?" I asked him. "I've been dressing like this since last year. You never said anything then."
Harry looked at me. "I thought you were going through some kind of faze." He told me.
A faze? I'm going through a faze? What about him? Is he going through a super hero faze? I bet he never acted all high and mighty when he was living around muggles.
"I'm not going through a faze." I told him blankly.
"I'm sure that's the way it seems to you but....." He trailed off.
"Look at you. Harry Potter, the boy who lived, is lecturing me about myself. I think I know what's going inside my head better then you, Potter!" I told him. At first I was just toying with him, but now Harry was just getting on my nerves. I rose out of my seat and readied to leave.
"Ginny, wait!" Harry said grabbing my wrist. I pulled out of his grasp and stepped back a few steps.
"Stop acting like my parents. Leave that job to brother!" I yelled at him. I realized that everyone in the Great Hall was looking at me. I needed to get out of there. I rushed out of the Great hall and climbed the stairs all the way to the Leonake tower. I grumbled the pass word. When the portrait swung open I rushed to my room I cried out my heart.
A/N: I know, I know. Another short chapter. Extremely short at that. But I'm sure you'll get over it. The next chapter will be up soon. I hope to have it up in the next couple of days. Until then.... Review, Flame or don't do anything at all. It's all good.
Although I do proof read my stuff I should let you know that my spacebar is on the fritz. So if you see any stupid words stuck together I'm sorry. Well on to the story. Enjoy!
I've been avoiding everyone for almost a week. I was to afraid to face Draco or anyone else. I didn't need their questions. I don't want people worrying about me. I want to be left alone...for now. I know that I'll eventually have to speak to somebody, I just can't right now. I need time to think.
Professor McGonagall walked up to where I was sitting in her class room. I was doing a test. She just stood there looking down at my paper. I can't work when people are staring over my shoulder. I can feel her eyes staring. It's disturbing, really. I looked up and gave her a look that said 'go away'. I think she understood what the look meant because she went on to bother Colin Creevy (sp?) Poor Colin.
Fifteen minutes later McGonagall told us to stop writing and put our quills down. Some students had already given up on they're tests, while others were hurrying to write down their last few thoughts. I was amongst the ones who had given up on my test, not because I didn't have a chance at passing but because I had finished ten minutes before and was only re- reading my test before I hand it in.
I stood up and put my test on the Professor's desk and walked out of class, happy that classes were done for the day. I headed towards the Great Hall and passed by Pansy and Blaise. They seemed to be rather close to each other. Normally I would have told them to find somewhere more private then the student filled corridors but I wasn't talking to them, not since the incident with Draco anyways.
For the time being I just wanted to be left alone. I needed to get over this whole thing on my own, and I can't do that with everyone breathing down my neck. I need room to breath for a while. They'll just have to respect that. But then again I doubted anyone even noticed. No one seems to look at Ginny Weasley. I'm all alone.
I walked into the Great Hall and sat at my usual seat at the Leonake table. Unfortunately Boy wonder decided to sit across from me.
"What do you want Harry?" I asked him with a death glare.
"I'm worried about you." He said. "You've been acting so strange since this summer. You even dress differently" So someone finally noticed that I'm not the same little Ginny as I was in my first year.
"What do you mean?" I asked him. "I've been dressing like this since last year. You never said anything then."
Harry looked at me. "I thought you were going through some kind of faze." He told me.
A faze? I'm going through a faze? What about him? Is he going through a super hero faze? I bet he never acted all high and mighty when he was living around muggles.
"I'm not going through a faze." I told him blankly.
"I'm sure that's the way it seems to you but....." He trailed off.
"Look at you. Harry Potter, the boy who lived, is lecturing me about myself. I think I know what's going inside my head better then you, Potter!" I told him. At first I was just toying with him, but now Harry was just getting on my nerves. I rose out of my seat and readied to leave.
"Ginny, wait!" Harry said grabbing my wrist. I pulled out of his grasp and stepped back a few steps.
"Stop acting like my parents. Leave that job to brother!" I yelled at him. I realized that everyone in the Great Hall was looking at me. I needed to get out of there. I rushed out of the Great hall and climbed the stairs all the way to the Leonake tower. I grumbled the pass word. When the portrait swung open I rushed to my room I cried out my heart.
A/N: I know, I know. Another short chapter. Extremely short at that. But I'm sure you'll get over it. The next chapter will be up soon. I hope to have it up in the next couple of days. Until then.... Review, Flame or don't do anything at all. It's all good.