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Full Chapter three!
Ginny felt someone's lips touch her own. She quivered as the lips parted and a slick tongue traveled into her mouth. She let the tongue explore her mouth before she realized what she was doing. She backed away.
"What are you doing?" She asked Tim.
"I - kissing you, isn't that alright?" Tim asked.
"No! No, it's not. I - I've gotta go." Ginny stood up and walked out of the empty classroom she had been in.
She walked away from that room and turned a few corners make sure she was far away from it before stopping and leaning against the wall.
That kiss.... It seemed so... familiar. Tim -
"TOM!" she exclaimed, "It's Tom, it has to be. He - he --" she trailed off.
She suddenly realized how much Tom actually meant to her. He'd been her whole world, and now - now he wasn't any where, well that she knew of.
"Tim - Tim can't be Tom, he's just so, sweet, and well Tom, he can loose his temper, and well -" she felt someone's breath on her neck. She turned around steadily to face Tim again.
"I -- I'm sorry Tim - I -- I'm just not - see its --" she stuttered unable to think of what to say.
Tim looked disappointed and angry......... his dark eyes seemed so familiar.....so much like Tom's.
"That's okay princess -- I was just worried........." Tim went on to say something else but Ginny was no longer listening. Princess......... the way the name slipped of his tongue, the accent of the s's, even the name itself screamed Tom. Why was she always thinking about him? Tim couldn't be Tom......... that was impossible!
'Tom's gone...' she thought to herself miserably.
She shouldn't miss a boy who had almost killed her as Harry and the others said.
Tim waved a hand in front of her face, "Are you okay Gin?"
"Huh? Oh, yeah I am, I - I'm just tired, I think I should get some rest." Ginny said coming out of her thoughts to realize that Tim was still standing in front of her.
"Why don't I walk you to the Common Room." Tim said.
"No, I - I can -" Ginny began, but Tim broke in.
"No, you shouldn't be walking places alone, someone - I mean something could get you." Tim explained.
"What do you mean?" Ginny asked.
"Nothing, just come along." Tim said taking Ginny's hand and guiding her to the Common Room.
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Ginny sat on her bed and watched as Tim left her dorm. Ginny hopped off her bed and rummaged through her trunk. She found what she was looking for and sat on her bed. She tapped the book twice and it opened.
Ginny looked at her last entry. It reminded her of the day she was able to see Tom for the first time in five years, but that day had ended in a second and she wasn't able to see him any more. She flipped to the next blank page and started to write.
"Dear Diary,
So much has happened in such a short time. Tom left me, and a new boy has come to school. He's so mysterious though. I'm not sure why, but I think well, I am still so crazy about Tom. I try to convince myself that .. that I am over him, but I'm not. He's my sun of a brand new day, and the moon of my night. He guides me to where I should go."
Ginny stopped writing for a second and thought about what she had just written. The more she thought about Tom and the things he did, the more it seemed like Tim.
"NO! STOP THINKING LIKE THAT!" She yelled at herself.
She heard a knock.
"Ginny? Are you ok? Tim told me you were not feeling well." Came a voice.
"No, Hermione, I'm alright. Really, I am. Go have fun with Harry and Ron." Ginny said with a smile.
Hermione smiled back and left the room. Ginny looked back down at her diary.
She closed it and threw it on her bed and walked over to a window where the moon was shining in. She gave a sigh and watched the stars move around the moon. There was a silver mist slightly covering part of the moon but it was still beautiful. Ginny stood like that for hours and soon fell asleep.
Full Chapter three!
Ginny felt someone's lips touch her own. She quivered as the lips parted and a slick tongue traveled into her mouth. She let the tongue explore her mouth before she realized what she was doing. She backed away.
"What are you doing?" She asked Tim.
"I - kissing you, isn't that alright?" Tim asked.
"No! No, it's not. I - I've gotta go." Ginny stood up and walked out of the empty classroom she had been in.
She walked away from that room and turned a few corners make sure she was far away from it before stopping and leaning against the wall.
That kiss.... It seemed so... familiar. Tim -
"TOM!" she exclaimed, "It's Tom, it has to be. He - he --" she trailed off.
She suddenly realized how much Tom actually meant to her. He'd been her whole world, and now - now he wasn't any where, well that she knew of.
"Tim - Tim can't be Tom, he's just so, sweet, and well Tom, he can loose his temper, and well -" she felt someone's breath on her neck. She turned around steadily to face Tim again.
"I -- I'm sorry Tim - I -- I'm just not - see its --" she stuttered unable to think of what to say.
Tim looked disappointed and angry......... his dark eyes seemed so familiar.....so much like Tom's.
"That's okay princess -- I was just worried........." Tim went on to say something else but Ginny was no longer listening. Princess......... the way the name slipped of his tongue, the accent of the s's, even the name itself screamed Tom. Why was she always thinking about him? Tim couldn't be Tom......... that was impossible!
'Tom's gone...' she thought to herself miserably.
She shouldn't miss a boy who had almost killed her as Harry and the others said.
Tim waved a hand in front of her face, "Are you okay Gin?"
"Huh? Oh, yeah I am, I - I'm just tired, I think I should get some rest." Ginny said coming out of her thoughts to realize that Tim was still standing in front of her.
"Why don't I walk you to the Common Room." Tim said.
"No, I - I can -" Ginny began, but Tim broke in.
"No, you shouldn't be walking places alone, someone - I mean something could get you." Tim explained.
"What do you mean?" Ginny asked.
"Nothing, just come along." Tim said taking Ginny's hand and guiding her to the Common Room.
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Ginny sat on her bed and watched as Tim left her dorm. Ginny hopped off her bed and rummaged through her trunk. She found what she was looking for and sat on her bed. She tapped the book twice and it opened.
Ginny looked at her last entry. It reminded her of the day she was able to see Tom for the first time in five years, but that day had ended in a second and she wasn't able to see him any more. She flipped to the next blank page and started to write.
"Dear Diary,
So much has happened in such a short time. Tom left me, and a new boy has come to school. He's so mysterious though. I'm not sure why, but I think well, I am still so crazy about Tom. I try to convince myself that .. that I am over him, but I'm not. He's my sun of a brand new day, and the moon of my night. He guides me to where I should go."
Ginny stopped writing for a second and thought about what she had just written. The more she thought about Tom and the things he did, the more it seemed like Tim.
"NO! STOP THINKING LIKE THAT!" She yelled at herself.
She heard a knock.
"Ginny? Are you ok? Tim told me you were not feeling well." Came a voice.
"No, Hermione, I'm alright. Really, I am. Go have fun with Harry and Ron." Ginny said with a smile.
Hermione smiled back and left the room. Ginny looked back down at her diary.
She closed it and threw it on her bed and walked over to a window where the moon was shining in. She gave a sigh and watched the stars move around the moon. There was a silver mist slightly covering part of the moon but it was still beautiful. Ginny stood like that for hours and soon fell asleep.