How To Be Bad
by x0firefly0x
Summary: Sick of being "innocent little Ginny", Ginny decides to change her ways with a one Draco Malfoy. I won't ruin the ending with the summary. I hate when people do that. Okay...oh, and yeah, I don't own any of the characters. That pleasure belongs to J.K.Rowling, along with the money.
READ!!!!!! and REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!
Monday came and went, giving way to a beautiful Tuesday morning. The sky was a shimmering sapphire blue, the same color as Ron's eyes. Speaking of Ron, Ginny had kept her forthcoming meeting with Draco private, and mercifully, so had Harry. She had Potions first, then Muggle Studies, followed by she and Draco's meeting ('Date?' she pondered) and after that Transfiguration.
She surveyed herself in the dorm's full-length mirror. Ginny's eyes startled her, a beautiful chocolate brown, easily visible on her pale, Irish face speckled with light freckles. Her long, straight trademark Weasley hair was shining and specks of gold glittered at the slightest movement. She was petite and slender, her body curved and sensuous. She was easily one of the most, if not the most, beautiful girls at Hogwarts. Unfortunately, Ginny didn't see this. She flipped her hair, then took a brush out of her bag and started combing it frantically.
Hermione walked in, like she did every single morning, and merely glanced at Ginny before heading directly to Ginny's make-up trunk.
"You look fine, you know," Hermione commented, applying a smear of lip gloss to her mouth.
"No I don't," Ginny moaned, now trying to rub out her freckles, "I look horrible."
Hermione looked at her shrewdly, then smiled. "I'm sure Malfoy won't care that much."
Ginny looked at her, then flopped back unto her bed, head buried underneath her pillow. "So, you're saying I'm ugly, and he doesn't care about me? Thanks a lot," Ginny said mournfully, her voice slightly muffled.
Hermione sighed and looked up from her eyeshadow compact. "This is why I hang out with guys. They're so much less complicated," Hermione said jokingly, making her way to where her petite best friend lay on her four-poster bed. "Ginny," she said, shaking her roughly, "Malfoy likes you a lot, and you're one of the most beautiful girls I know," Hermione smiled comfortingly, then said in a very serious voice, "I would *die* for your hair."
Ginny emerged, grinning. "But then you'd have no need for my hair, because you'd be dead," Ginny said jokingly.
"Thanks for clearing that up," Hermione said snidely, patting down her own hair. Luckily for Hermione, her hair wasn't so bushy anymore.
"'Mione-- how do you know if a guy likes you?" Ginny piped up.
"They really don't say anything. The first thing you need to know Gin, is that they're tactless."
"Huh?" Ginny said, confusion etched in every freckle.
"They say anything that pops into their heads," Hermione explained, now painting her nails, "Take Harry for instance." Ginny grimaced, remembering her childhood crush.
"He went with Cho to a tea shoppe on Valentine's Day last year. You know Madam Puddifoot's?" Hermione asked. Ginny grimaced further. "I think it's sweet," Hermione said reprimandingly, "Anyway, Harry told her, right to her face, that he was going to meet me at the Hog's Head right after their date! On Valentine's Day! She was so upset," Hermione clucked, "She took it the wrong way, poor girl."
"Stupid Harry," Ginny shook her head sadly.
"Exactly," Hermione said, sighing, "and Ron isn't any better."
"Boys," they chorused. They looked at each other and giggled.
"Anyway, back unto the subject," Ginny said, with a stern look at Hermione.
"Don't *worry*, Ginny, Malfoy likes you."
"You think?" Ginny asked hopefully.
"I know," Hermione answered, a big smile on her face.
"Oh, thanks, 'Mione! You've made me feel so much better," Ginny sing-songed, hugging the older girl around the middle.
"No, problem, Gin 'N Tonic (they both giggled). But you do know we're missing most of breakfast, don't you?"
"Oh!" Ginny gasped, realizing she was starving. Ginny grabbed Hermione's hand and they ran to the Great Hall, giggling all the way.
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Ginny looked forward to her "date" with Draco all through breakfast (they kept sneaking looks at one another), Potions, Muggle Studies, and lunch (where Draco braved a smile at her while sitting with his Slytherin gang). When lunch was over, she ran up to her dorm to do one last check in the mirror before she scurried off the the library. She looked cautiously around when she entered and snuck to the back table they had sat at together on Sunday.
Draco wasn't there. Tears sprung to her eyes, but someone grabbed her hand and turned her around.
"Hey, don't cry," Draco smiled, "Lesson # 1: Never cry."
Author's Note: Tsk, tsk... I'm disappointed in the lack of reviews!!! REVIEW PEOPLE!!!! Lol. The actual lesson coming soon...
MoonFieldRabbit: I wish I was Ginny, lol. I'm a rabid Ginny/Draco fan too...I LUV them!!!
Sweetstar: Thanks for forgiving me, lol. Thanks for supporting me!
Hplova4eva: Thanks, hun!
GothicButterflyGurl: Hey! Thanks for first-time reading and reviewing! We need more people like you, lol!!
Luv ya! ~Firefly
by x0firefly0x
Summary: Sick of being "innocent little Ginny", Ginny decides to change her ways with a one Draco Malfoy. I won't ruin the ending with the summary. I hate when people do that. Okay...oh, and yeah, I don't own any of the characters. That pleasure belongs to J.K.Rowling, along with the money.
READ!!!!!! and REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!
Monday came and went, giving way to a beautiful Tuesday morning. The sky was a shimmering sapphire blue, the same color as Ron's eyes. Speaking of Ron, Ginny had kept her forthcoming meeting with Draco private, and mercifully, so had Harry. She had Potions first, then Muggle Studies, followed by she and Draco's meeting ('Date?' she pondered) and after that Transfiguration.
She surveyed herself in the dorm's full-length mirror. Ginny's eyes startled her, a beautiful chocolate brown, easily visible on her pale, Irish face speckled with light freckles. Her long, straight trademark Weasley hair was shining and specks of gold glittered at the slightest movement. She was petite and slender, her body curved and sensuous. She was easily one of the most, if not the most, beautiful girls at Hogwarts. Unfortunately, Ginny didn't see this. She flipped her hair, then took a brush out of her bag and started combing it frantically.
Hermione walked in, like she did every single morning, and merely glanced at Ginny before heading directly to Ginny's make-up trunk.
"You look fine, you know," Hermione commented, applying a smear of lip gloss to her mouth.
"No I don't," Ginny moaned, now trying to rub out her freckles, "I look horrible."
Hermione looked at her shrewdly, then smiled. "I'm sure Malfoy won't care that much."
Ginny looked at her, then flopped back unto her bed, head buried underneath her pillow. "So, you're saying I'm ugly, and he doesn't care about me? Thanks a lot," Ginny said mournfully, her voice slightly muffled.
Hermione sighed and looked up from her eyeshadow compact. "This is why I hang out with guys. They're so much less complicated," Hermione said jokingly, making her way to where her petite best friend lay on her four-poster bed. "Ginny," she said, shaking her roughly, "Malfoy likes you a lot, and you're one of the most beautiful girls I know," Hermione smiled comfortingly, then said in a very serious voice, "I would *die* for your hair."
Ginny emerged, grinning. "But then you'd have no need for my hair, because you'd be dead," Ginny said jokingly.
"Thanks for clearing that up," Hermione said snidely, patting down her own hair. Luckily for Hermione, her hair wasn't so bushy anymore.
"'Mione-- how do you know if a guy likes you?" Ginny piped up.
"They really don't say anything. The first thing you need to know Gin, is that they're tactless."
"Huh?" Ginny said, confusion etched in every freckle.
"They say anything that pops into their heads," Hermione explained, now painting her nails, "Take Harry for instance." Ginny grimaced, remembering her childhood crush.
"He went with Cho to a tea shoppe on Valentine's Day last year. You know Madam Puddifoot's?" Hermione asked. Ginny grimaced further. "I think it's sweet," Hermione said reprimandingly, "Anyway, Harry told her, right to her face, that he was going to meet me at the Hog's Head right after their date! On Valentine's Day! She was so upset," Hermione clucked, "She took it the wrong way, poor girl."
"Stupid Harry," Ginny shook her head sadly.
"Exactly," Hermione said, sighing, "and Ron isn't any better."
"Boys," they chorused. They looked at each other and giggled.
"Anyway, back unto the subject," Ginny said, with a stern look at Hermione.
"Don't *worry*, Ginny, Malfoy likes you."
"You think?" Ginny asked hopefully.
"I know," Hermione answered, a big smile on her face.
"Oh, thanks, 'Mione! You've made me feel so much better," Ginny sing-songed, hugging the older girl around the middle.
"No, problem, Gin 'N Tonic (they both giggled). But you do know we're missing most of breakfast, don't you?"
"Oh!" Ginny gasped, realizing she was starving. Ginny grabbed Hermione's hand and they ran to the Great Hall, giggling all the way.
---
Ginny looked forward to her "date" with Draco all through breakfast (they kept sneaking looks at one another), Potions, Muggle Studies, and lunch (where Draco braved a smile at her while sitting with his Slytherin gang). When lunch was over, she ran up to her dorm to do one last check in the mirror before she scurried off the the library. She looked cautiously around when she entered and snuck to the back table they had sat at together on Sunday.
Draco wasn't there. Tears sprung to her eyes, but someone grabbed her hand and turned her around.
"Hey, don't cry," Draco smiled, "Lesson # 1: Never cry."
Author's Note: Tsk, tsk... I'm disappointed in the lack of reviews!!! REVIEW PEOPLE!!!! Lol. The actual lesson coming soon...
MoonFieldRabbit: I wish I was Ginny, lol. I'm a rabid Ginny/Draco fan too...I LUV them!!!
Sweetstar: Thanks for forgiving me, lol. Thanks for supporting me!
Hplova4eva: Thanks, hun!
GothicButterflyGurl: Hey! Thanks for first-time reading and reviewing! We need more people like you, lol!!
Luv ya! ~Firefly