AN: Hahaha! Thanks for reviewing. And nope, I haven't read the 5th book
yet...I have it and I read like, a chapter. Then I said, "This is too
long." And put it away.
Chapter Five
"Oh, Harry! Are you okay?" I asked as soon as I walked into the infirmary.
"Oh, thanks a lot, Ginny. Here I am, your brother, with a black eye, and you don't even care...Gee, you're a great sister." Ron said sarcastically.
"Oh, shut up Ronald." I said, walking to Harry's bed. "Are you alright?" I asked him.
Harry flashed me on of his great smiles. "I'm fine. In fact, Ron and I will both be getting out of here in just a few minutes." He told me.
"What about Malfoy? When does he leave?" I asked.
"Who cares?" Ron spat, "Maybe he'll stay in here forever."
I found myself glaring at my older brother. He could be so mean sometimes.
Hermione answered my question for me, though, "He'll probably get out sometime today. When he wakes up...He's still out cold for now."
"Who knocked him out?" I asked, looking across the infirmary where Malfoy lay unconcious in his bed.
"Neville Longbottom!" Lenny said with a giggle. She was sitting at the edge of Ron's bed.
"Neville?" I asked, with a note of surprise in my voice, "Is he alright? He didn't get hurt, did he?"
"No, no...he's fine. He didn't get a scratch on his. He's quite proud of himself, actually." Hermione told me.
"But...why? Did Malfoy say something to him? Or about him?" I questioned. I was very curious...Neville knocking Malfoy out? And not getting hurt himself? It just didn't fit.
"Uh..." Hermione glanced over at Ron, "No...nothing about him."
"Well then what?" I asked, "Ron? Harry? What did he say?"
"Erm..."
"Eh..."
"Oh, for gosh sakes!" Lenny spoke up, "Malfoy was talking about you!"
"Me?!"
"Yes, you...about how much you've changed. About how you've gotten hot, and he was wondering why Ron was still 'an ugly weasel'. Well, Neville overheard and took it the complete wrong way. He got completely pissed off and hit Malfoy right in the jaw. He hit the ground hard and got knocked out."
"Damn Malfoy...calling my baby sister hot..." Ron muttered.
"And after that Crabbe and Goyle came after Ron and me, obviously trying to finish what Malfoy had started. Not much happened before McGonagall showed up and broke up the fight."
I turned to Lenny. "You said this was the best fight in the history of Hogwarts..."
"It was! Malfoy got knocked out by Longbottom!" Lenny said.
"Yeah...I would have liked to see that." I admitted.
Madame Pomfrey came bustling in. "Out, out! You two are fine now. It's time for you to leave and go back to your dormitories."
Ron and Harry got out of their beds. "What a gyp," Ron said, "We didn't even get to miss a day of class."
"That's a good thing!" Hermione insisted as she followed Ron and Harry out of the infirmary, "You shouldn't miss class. You don't want to fail do you...?
"Ginny, are you coming?" Lenny asked me when she reached the door of the infirmary.
"Um..." I glanced over at Malfoy's bed. He still hadn't woken up. "Uh, yeah. I'm right behind you."
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Damn it...I suck. I've got to start taking time to write this ish.
Chapter Five
"Oh, Harry! Are you okay?" I asked as soon as I walked into the infirmary.
"Oh, thanks a lot, Ginny. Here I am, your brother, with a black eye, and you don't even care...Gee, you're a great sister." Ron said sarcastically.
"Oh, shut up Ronald." I said, walking to Harry's bed. "Are you alright?" I asked him.
Harry flashed me on of his great smiles. "I'm fine. In fact, Ron and I will both be getting out of here in just a few minutes." He told me.
"What about Malfoy? When does he leave?" I asked.
"Who cares?" Ron spat, "Maybe he'll stay in here forever."
I found myself glaring at my older brother. He could be so mean sometimes.
Hermione answered my question for me, though, "He'll probably get out sometime today. When he wakes up...He's still out cold for now."
"Who knocked him out?" I asked, looking across the infirmary where Malfoy lay unconcious in his bed.
"Neville Longbottom!" Lenny said with a giggle. She was sitting at the edge of Ron's bed.
"Neville?" I asked, with a note of surprise in my voice, "Is he alright? He didn't get hurt, did he?"
"No, no...he's fine. He didn't get a scratch on his. He's quite proud of himself, actually." Hermione told me.
"But...why? Did Malfoy say something to him? Or about him?" I questioned. I was very curious...Neville knocking Malfoy out? And not getting hurt himself? It just didn't fit.
"Uh..." Hermione glanced over at Ron, "No...nothing about him."
"Well then what?" I asked, "Ron? Harry? What did he say?"
"Erm..."
"Eh..."
"Oh, for gosh sakes!" Lenny spoke up, "Malfoy was talking about you!"
"Me?!"
"Yes, you...about how much you've changed. About how you've gotten hot, and he was wondering why Ron was still 'an ugly weasel'. Well, Neville overheard and took it the complete wrong way. He got completely pissed off and hit Malfoy right in the jaw. He hit the ground hard and got knocked out."
"Damn Malfoy...calling my baby sister hot..." Ron muttered.
"And after that Crabbe and Goyle came after Ron and me, obviously trying to finish what Malfoy had started. Not much happened before McGonagall showed up and broke up the fight."
I turned to Lenny. "You said this was the best fight in the history of Hogwarts..."
"It was! Malfoy got knocked out by Longbottom!" Lenny said.
"Yeah...I would have liked to see that." I admitted.
Madame Pomfrey came bustling in. "Out, out! You two are fine now. It's time for you to leave and go back to your dormitories."
Ron and Harry got out of their beds. "What a gyp," Ron said, "We didn't even get to miss a day of class."
"That's a good thing!" Hermione insisted as she followed Ron and Harry out of the infirmary, "You shouldn't miss class. You don't want to fail do you...?
"Ginny, are you coming?" Lenny asked me when she reached the door of the infirmary.
"Um..." I glanced over at Malfoy's bed. He still hadn't woken up. "Uh, yeah. I'm right behind you."
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Damn it...I suck. I've got to start taking time to write this ish.