Disclaimer: I do not own anything to do with Harry Potter or anything you
recognize. The only person I own is Monique who is based on my best friend
Stacey.
Authors Note: Hey. I now have a plot line! Yay! I know where this story is going and I see it to be roughly nine chapters hopefully. I will probably post a chapter a week because I am at school and everything and there is such a thing as homework in my life.
Reviewers:
Hplova4eva: Thanx I'm glad u like
Fallen-Blue-Eyed-Angel: Ahhhhh.. Don't eat me!
Parselmouth Princess: Thanx for your ideas. I've decided I'll continue the story after all.
Smmergurl: Thank you for the idea and the review
Nothing lasts forever: Thank you for the review
HPFAN#999999999: is that a threat? Lol thanx
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Draco repeated himself, "Find out what? About your tongue ring?"
Virginia spun around as fast as she could, "Oh my god!" she exclaimed, "I thought you were one of my brothers."
"Who says I won't tell them what I heard?" he retorted with a sly look on his face.
Virginia crawled over to him on her hands and knees and began begging despite the way she looked.
"Please, please, please don't tell anyone, they will all kill me. I will a die a very slow and painful death and then I will come back to haunt you."
Draco looked down at the girl groveling before him. In the background Monique was laughing so hard she fell off the bench. Draco thought about the proposition facing him.
'Maybe I could use this to my advantage' he thought 'this could so work for me."
He voiced his thoughts, "On one condition, you have to do as I say until your brothers find out."
Virginia sighed. If this was what it was going to take then she would have to do it, besides serving Malfoy right now be such a bad thing. He does look hot in those cargos and tee.
"Fine" she said, nodding her head. Draco looked surprised.
"Until next time Red" he said as he left the compartment.
Virginia turned around to face Monique, who was laughing her arse off. "Dude, he is a major babe I wouldn't mind being his slave, if you catch my drift." She winked
Virginia groaned, "What have I gotten myself into?" she asked herself as she pulled her robes back on.
Virginia and Monique entered the Great Hall and sat down at the Gryffindor table. Harry, Ron and Hermione finally caught up.
"Ginn.Nia" Harry called, "Where were you on the train? We were looking for you."
Virginia opened her mouth to speak, "Oh Nique and I had a compartment to ourselves." Then she added under her breath, "Until Malfoy came along."
Ron was staring at her open mouthed and Virginia realized she had opened her mouth and displayed her tongue ring for all to see.
Monique laughed loudly and the whole of Gryffindor table turned around to see what was going on.
"Virginia Anne Weasley, what the hell is in your mouth?"
Ron's voice rang out through the Great Hall. He pulled her up by her shoulder and her robe fell off. By this time all the tables were watching avidly.
"What the hell are you wearing?" he demanded
Virginia sighed, "They are called clothes Ron, you wear them to cover up your body." She said as if explaining it to a three year old.
By this time Ron was enraged, "Well, I don't like them get them off right now!"
Monique giggled when she realised what Ron had said and nudged Virginia. Virginia stifled a giggle and said with a large grin on her face, "Fine Ron, have it your way."
Ron smirked and crossed his arms glancing back at Harry and Hermione as to say, "Told you I could do it". Harry and Hermione just smirked back and watched.
Virginia stood up from her place at the table and walked into the middle of the aisle. Once between the Slytherin and Gryffindor tables Virginia began to take off her t-shirt. Wolf whistles were directed at her from every table. Immediately Ron was in front of her blocking her from view.
"What?" she asked, "I was only doing what you said."
"Not here" he hissed and shoved her towards the doors of the hall.
Virginia felt her face turn red. "Ronald Draconis Weasley! How dare you! I am not a little girl I am a 15-year-old woman who has her own personality and friends! I won't let you treat me like that anymore. Bill and Charlie have known for ages and they don't care so why should you?"
Before Ron could answer Draco piped up from the Slytherin table.
"I share a name with the Weasel? This can't be happening, my life is over. By the way Red deals off."
Virginia sighed. Why did he have to go and say that? It sounded like she was using him for something.
At this time the teachers had filed into the hall and McGonagall bought the first years in for sorting so Ron had nothing to do but take his place at Gryffindor table, seething.
Authors Note: Hey. I now have a plot line! Yay! I know where this story is going and I see it to be roughly nine chapters hopefully. I will probably post a chapter a week because I am at school and everything and there is such a thing as homework in my life.
Reviewers:
Hplova4eva: Thanx I'm glad u like
Fallen-Blue-Eyed-Angel: Ahhhhh.. Don't eat me!
Parselmouth Princess: Thanx for your ideas. I've decided I'll continue the story after all.
Smmergurl: Thank you for the idea and the review
Nothing lasts forever: Thank you for the review
HPFAN#999999999: is that a threat? Lol thanx
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Draco repeated himself, "Find out what? About your tongue ring?"
Virginia spun around as fast as she could, "Oh my god!" she exclaimed, "I thought you were one of my brothers."
"Who says I won't tell them what I heard?" he retorted with a sly look on his face.
Virginia crawled over to him on her hands and knees and began begging despite the way she looked.
"Please, please, please don't tell anyone, they will all kill me. I will a die a very slow and painful death and then I will come back to haunt you."
Draco looked down at the girl groveling before him. In the background Monique was laughing so hard she fell off the bench. Draco thought about the proposition facing him.
'Maybe I could use this to my advantage' he thought 'this could so work for me."
He voiced his thoughts, "On one condition, you have to do as I say until your brothers find out."
Virginia sighed. If this was what it was going to take then she would have to do it, besides serving Malfoy right now be such a bad thing. He does look hot in those cargos and tee.
"Fine" she said, nodding her head. Draco looked surprised.
"Until next time Red" he said as he left the compartment.
Virginia turned around to face Monique, who was laughing her arse off. "Dude, he is a major babe I wouldn't mind being his slave, if you catch my drift." She winked
Virginia groaned, "What have I gotten myself into?" she asked herself as she pulled her robes back on.
Virginia and Monique entered the Great Hall and sat down at the Gryffindor table. Harry, Ron and Hermione finally caught up.
"Ginn.Nia" Harry called, "Where were you on the train? We were looking for you."
Virginia opened her mouth to speak, "Oh Nique and I had a compartment to ourselves." Then she added under her breath, "Until Malfoy came along."
Ron was staring at her open mouthed and Virginia realized she had opened her mouth and displayed her tongue ring for all to see.
Monique laughed loudly and the whole of Gryffindor table turned around to see what was going on.
"Virginia Anne Weasley, what the hell is in your mouth?"
Ron's voice rang out through the Great Hall. He pulled her up by her shoulder and her robe fell off. By this time all the tables were watching avidly.
"What the hell are you wearing?" he demanded
Virginia sighed, "They are called clothes Ron, you wear them to cover up your body." She said as if explaining it to a three year old.
By this time Ron was enraged, "Well, I don't like them get them off right now!"
Monique giggled when she realised what Ron had said and nudged Virginia. Virginia stifled a giggle and said with a large grin on her face, "Fine Ron, have it your way."
Ron smirked and crossed his arms glancing back at Harry and Hermione as to say, "Told you I could do it". Harry and Hermione just smirked back and watched.
Virginia stood up from her place at the table and walked into the middle of the aisle. Once between the Slytherin and Gryffindor tables Virginia began to take off her t-shirt. Wolf whistles were directed at her from every table. Immediately Ron was in front of her blocking her from view.
"What?" she asked, "I was only doing what you said."
"Not here" he hissed and shoved her towards the doors of the hall.
Virginia felt her face turn red. "Ronald Draconis Weasley! How dare you! I am not a little girl I am a 15-year-old woman who has her own personality and friends! I won't let you treat me like that anymore. Bill and Charlie have known for ages and they don't care so why should you?"
Before Ron could answer Draco piped up from the Slytherin table.
"I share a name with the Weasel? This can't be happening, my life is over. By the way Red deals off."
Virginia sighed. Why did he have to go and say that? It sounded like she was using him for something.
At this time the teachers had filed into the hall and McGonagall bought the first years in for sorting so Ron had nothing to do but take his place at Gryffindor table, seething.