Disclaimer: I do not own anything that is related to Harry Potter, or that of that Gloria lady.
I would also like to thank the people that reviewed my story. That was very quickly I might add. I mean I just posted them yesterday, you know. Anyhow about that Anonymous reviewer, thank you for pointing that out. My sister said I should have put more detail into it, but I was rushing. What you can do, is imagine some of the story the way you should read it and go on to reading the rest of the story. That's what I do.
I would again like to thank '~*Joy*~' for pointing out that it wasn't Aretha Franklin but Gloria Gaynor. My sister as well just pointed that out to me last night after I was finished uploading the story. Don't I love her? So, I apologize for the misunderstanding of it.
Now on to the story.......
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Classes didn't go that well, seeing as I wasn't paying attention to what anyone was saying and as well that neither Harry or Hermione would look at me. As for my brother, all he could was glare at me.
'Man! I love my life!' I think to myself.
'I need to get more info on Malfoy, a song is just not enough. I think I'll go down to the dungeons tonight and spy on ferret boy, maybe even go through his stuff.' I think to myself, smirking.
After class I headed down to the Great Hall for lunch with the Dream Team. On our way we bumped into, none other than Malfoy himself.
"Watch where your going mudblood lovers."
"Sod Off Malfoy!" Harry and Ron both yell.
"Well, well, if isn't the little Weasley. You'd do best to stay out of others business or else, you pathetic Weasley."
"Hey Malfoy, If I throw a stick, will you leave?"
It must have took a while for the git to put together what I said cause when he finally did get it, his face looked pretty dangerous and he grabbed my arm pretty hard.
"Let go of her Malfoy!" Harry yelled drawing out his wand.
"No, I don't think I will. As for you Weasley, never insult me again."
"You know what Malfoy? Before you came along we were hungry, but now we're fed up." I say viscously to him.
"Oh, and did I mention the kick in the groin you'll be receiving if you don't let go of me?"
"You had better stop it Weasley!"
"Hey you know what Draco, I would really, really love to sit here and talk with you. But I'm gonna be really late for lunch. So, if you wouldn't mind getting your nasty little hands off me, I could probably get going right now."
Pushing me away so that I fell on the floor, he quickly left in the other direction with his robes billowing beneath him.
"Butthead." I say picking myself up off the floor.
"Ginny, what was Malfoy talking about. The business and all?" Ron asked.
"Oh nothing, just a little something I heard about him, that's all. Come on guys if we don't hurry, lunch will be over."
After lunch, I decided to skip the rest of my classes and head up to the boys dorm. Knowing that they wouldn't be in their dorms and I would have a chance to get the invisibility cloak. Once I had gotten it, I headed down to the Slytherin Common rooms. After whispering the password, I made my way up to the boys dorms. Once inside I ransack all of the boys stuff looking for something that I could pin on ferret. Well, I found his trunk and all his stuff.
'You know it truly is amazing how vain someone could really be.' I think to myself as I open ferrets trunk to see loads of pictures of just himself.
I had 'borrowed' Colin's camera when he wasn't looking so now I could take pictures of some of the stuff that Malfoy has. Pulling all the stuff out of his trunk, I notice there's a locked compartment on the bottom. I mutter Alohomora and it opens up to reveal some pretty interesting stuff. The stuff would include:
Barbies. Loads of Barbies. There were dresses,
clothes, ken, paper doll houses, barbie car, etc...
There was also something that really sparked
interest, a pink fairy suit, with a makeup case to go with it.
Taking the camera, I take pictures of everything that was in the secret compartment. Brushing away some of the stuff, I see a shoe box and decide to open it. Inside were picture of Malfoy. Not just any type of pictures, but pictures of him and Snape in front of The Cross Dressers Society. No wonder Snape favours Malfoy so much.
'Just think what people would say or do for that matter, if they saw these pictures!' I think evilly to myself.
I cleaned up the mess, by muttering a simple spell and head down towards the Great Hall for dinner.
Once inside the Great Hall, I pass by the Slytherin table and sit down across from Malfoy, with a big smile on my face. Malfoy looked up at me with pure contempt.
"Weasley, what are you doing here? Too poor to know where you sit?" he sneered a t me.
I brushed aside his cruel comment by my smile growing even bigger.
"What's wrong with you Weasley? Come to beg for some money?"
"No Thank You Draco. I don't need money when I have these babies." I say showing him the pictures of Snape and him.
His eyes grow wide and his face turns even more paler than before.
"Where did you get those Weasley?" Malfoy asked trying to take them away from me.
Standing up to get out of his reach, I answer, "Oh, I just simply happened to come across them, while I was talking to Snape."
"No time for chit chat now Draco. I have to show the rest of the school my new discovery of the infamous Draco Malfoy."
He grew even more paler at this, until he was sheet white.
"Give me those pictures right now Weasley!" he yelled so that the whole school had their eyes on us now.
"You know what? I don't think I will. I think I'll make copies of them and paste them all over the school. How does that sound Malfoy?"
"Give me those pictures!" he bellowed and lunged at me.
Stepping back, he falls to the ground, flat on his face. Turning around I start to run to the common rooms with Malfoy straight on my tail. I ran pretty fast because I reached the common room in a few minutes. Closing the portrait hole, I sit down on one of the couches to await the Dream Teams questions on my performance in the Great Hall.
End Chapter.