Hello! I'm back!
Just to warn you, this chapter may be a bit weird and/or dull because I have been ill since Saturday and was off school today (Monday). Also I have had pretty much nothing to eat and am really tired.
Hope you enjoy this...(it was about 9-10 pages long in my notebook, but only 1-2 on Word...
THANK YOU to: Saavik, Snowdrop, Junebug, Megx, Emeryss, lilmisscanadianchick, JoeBob1379 and LadyBush (don't be mean!) for reviewing chapter 5. I should never have mentioned the I-hate-nekohebi badges...
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Ginny opened the door to what was apparently Severus's home. He had aparated them both to the middle of a small village, lacking in roads, for some unknown reason, after he'd given her a silver ring with what looked like a small clear diamond with small black diamonds on either side of it to wear. He was also wearing one and had explained that you could only get to the place they were going if you had one of these rings.
She could see a room with doors to what were probably other rooms. This room contained an open fireplace, some logs and a large turquoise chair. And books. Lots of books. In piles, dumped in cauldrons and shoved in nooks and crannies.
"Books!" Ginny exclaimed happily as she collapsed into the large chair, head resting on one arm and legs flung over the other, and kicked off her high-heeled boots.
"Yes," Severus agreed as he went to the fireplace and started a fire the muggle way, which included some prodding with a large metal sick as Ginny watched him.
When the fire was lit, Severus got up, before realising that she was sitting in the only chair. He gave her a slight glare and sat down on the floor near the fire with his back to the wall.
"Erm..." he started.
Ginny looked at him, wondering what happened now. She'd already been told that he was a spy for Dumbledore (something she'd known for a good few years but no one realised) and he at least knew that she dreamed of the past and future.
"If it's not a personal question, are you a virgin?" he asked.
"If it's not a personal question? How much more personal can you get?" Ginny exclaimed, "But no, I ain't,"
With this, she got up and went to one of the doors and opened it. It led to the kitchen, which was minorly burnt and the oven door seemed to be selotaped to the oven. There was a simple wooden table in the middle and a three-legged stool. There were also a lot of books. In saucepans, on surfaces and Ginny was sure she could see some in the oven. She could understand the reason for his question. She wasn't as naïve as she sometimes acted. A simple spell could reveal if she was a virgin, and it would seem a rather fake marriage to onlookers if she was.
She went back into the main room to see that Severus was now sitting on one of the arms of the large turquoise chair, sipping something from a bottle.
She perched herself on the other chair arm, took the bottle out of his hand and had a swig. It tasted like some kind of alcohol.
Severus smiled slightly. She wasn't your ordinary 16-year-old.
At which point, a cuckoo came out of a rather tatty cuckoo clock and announced that it was 11 o'clock. Ginny frowned and glanced at her watch. It claimed that it was only 10 o'clock.
"We're in Denmark," Severus commented, seeing her confusion, "Your watch is set in English time, which is an hour behind Danish time,"
Ginny nodded, understanding this.
"Why Denmark?" she asked.
"I'm Danish," he replied simply.
She yawned. It had been a long day.
The final room out of the main room led to the bedroom.
Severus looked around it and said, "I'm sure the bed was single, but then again, you do need to sleep somewhere,"
There was a comfy-looking double-bed with a well-scarred black cat and a piece of parchment on it.
"You've got a cat?" Ginny asked, starting to stroke it.
"She likes you," Severus told her.
"How can you tell?" Ginny wondered.
"She hasn't viscously attacked you," he commented dryly as the creature jumped onto his left shoulder and he stroked her.
"What's she called?" Ginny asked, picking up the piece of parchment.
"Blackness, she won't answer to anything else," he replied.
Ginny nodded, before raising her eyebrows at the writing on the piece of parchment. Severus glanced over her shoulder and also raised his eyebrows.
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Now you've read it (at least, I hope you have), REVIEW, damn you!!!!!
And those comments about the I-hate-nekohebi badges were mean, even if I was asking for it...
REVIEW!!!!!!!!!! It might help me get over my cold (which is quite bad when you consider that I've had practically nothing to eat over the last few days due to feeling too ill, have lost my voice and have a very sore throat due to continuous coughing...)
Just to warn you, this chapter may be a bit weird and/or dull because I have been ill since Saturday and was off school today (Monday). Also I have had pretty much nothing to eat and am really tired.
Hope you enjoy this...(it was about 9-10 pages long in my notebook, but only 1-2 on Word...
THANK YOU to: Saavik, Snowdrop, Junebug, Megx, Emeryss, lilmisscanadianchick, JoeBob1379 and LadyBush (don't be mean!) for reviewing chapter 5. I should never have mentioned the I-hate-nekohebi badges...
%&% "*" ^__^ "*" %&%
Ginny opened the door to what was apparently Severus's home. He had aparated them both to the middle of a small village, lacking in roads, for some unknown reason, after he'd given her a silver ring with what looked like a small clear diamond with small black diamonds on either side of it to wear. He was also wearing one and had explained that you could only get to the place they were going if you had one of these rings.
She could see a room with doors to what were probably other rooms. This room contained an open fireplace, some logs and a large turquoise chair. And books. Lots of books. In piles, dumped in cauldrons and shoved in nooks and crannies.
"Books!" Ginny exclaimed happily as she collapsed into the large chair, head resting on one arm and legs flung over the other, and kicked off her high-heeled boots.
"Yes," Severus agreed as he went to the fireplace and started a fire the muggle way, which included some prodding with a large metal sick as Ginny watched him.
When the fire was lit, Severus got up, before realising that she was sitting in the only chair. He gave her a slight glare and sat down on the floor near the fire with his back to the wall.
"Erm..." he started.
Ginny looked at him, wondering what happened now. She'd already been told that he was a spy for Dumbledore (something she'd known for a good few years but no one realised) and he at least knew that she dreamed of the past and future.
"If it's not a personal question, are you a virgin?" he asked.
"If it's not a personal question? How much more personal can you get?" Ginny exclaimed, "But no, I ain't,"
With this, she got up and went to one of the doors and opened it. It led to the kitchen, which was minorly burnt and the oven door seemed to be selotaped to the oven. There was a simple wooden table in the middle and a three-legged stool. There were also a lot of books. In saucepans, on surfaces and Ginny was sure she could see some in the oven. She could understand the reason for his question. She wasn't as naïve as she sometimes acted. A simple spell could reveal if she was a virgin, and it would seem a rather fake marriage to onlookers if she was.
She went back into the main room to see that Severus was now sitting on one of the arms of the large turquoise chair, sipping something from a bottle.
She perched herself on the other chair arm, took the bottle out of his hand and had a swig. It tasted like some kind of alcohol.
Severus smiled slightly. She wasn't your ordinary 16-year-old.
At which point, a cuckoo came out of a rather tatty cuckoo clock and announced that it was 11 o'clock. Ginny frowned and glanced at her watch. It claimed that it was only 10 o'clock.
"We're in Denmark," Severus commented, seeing her confusion, "Your watch is set in English time, which is an hour behind Danish time,"
Ginny nodded, understanding this.
"Why Denmark?" she asked.
"I'm Danish," he replied simply.
She yawned. It had been a long day.
The final room out of the main room led to the bedroom.
Severus looked around it and said, "I'm sure the bed was single, but then again, you do need to sleep somewhere,"
There was a comfy-looking double-bed with a well-scarred black cat and a piece of parchment on it.
"You've got a cat?" Ginny asked, starting to stroke it.
"She likes you," Severus told her.
"How can you tell?" Ginny wondered.
"She hasn't viscously attacked you," he commented dryly as the creature jumped onto his left shoulder and he stroked her.
"What's she called?" Ginny asked, picking up the piece of parchment.
"Blackness, she won't answer to anything else," he replied.
Ginny nodded, before raising her eyebrows at the writing on the piece of parchment. Severus glanced over her shoulder and also raised his eyebrows.
%&% "*" ^__^ "*" %&%
Now you've read it (at least, I hope you have), REVIEW, damn you!!!!!
And those comments about the I-hate-nekohebi badges were mean, even if I was asking for it...
REVIEW!!!!!!!!!! It might help me get over my cold (which is quite bad when you consider that I've had practically nothing to eat over the last few days due to feeling too ill, have lost my voice and have a very sore throat due to continuous coughing...)