A/N I tried to put this chap in earlier, but fanfic wasnt working
for me =( o well here it is! This one's shorter than the others,
sorry
A Walk To Remember
Sneaky Tony and His Plan
"Where did it go?"
Ginny was frantically looking for her swim suit and towel. "I
know I packed it somewhere!"
Hermione walked in, being hit
by a flying shirt. "Pff, hey Gin, watch it!" She noticed
Ginny's frantic look. "What are you looking for?"
"My swim suit and towel!
It's gone!"
Hermione sighed and held them
out. "They're right here. Now c'mon, let's go!"
Ginny, Hermione, Parvati, Carrie,
and Leslie left her house and walked next door to Tony's, where
music was already blasting away and people already in the backyard.
After the doorbell rang, Tony
opened the door wide. "Hey c'mon in! Everyone's out back.
You can put your stuff in the other guestroom upstairs."
Leslie led the four girls to the room Tony indicated. She knew
his house like the back of her hand. They dropped their stuff
off and ran down the stairs to the back patio.
Ginny's eyes widened. His yard
was HUGE. It didn't seem like it from next door, but it was. The
pool was filled with people, the patio table full of food, and
the yard had Muggle sports of every kind being played--soccer
(American soccer), football, volleyball, badminton...it was just
amazing. A few other people were flying on their brooms high in
the air, playing a small game of Quidditch (with the goals in
the air, of course). Ginny was just in a trance by all of the
commotion that she didn't hear someone come up behind her.
"Have you never thrown a
party this big? That's funny because your family is huge, but
I suppose so because you don't have many friends." A cold
voice sneered.
Ginny's eyes narrowed. She turned
around to face Draco. "I do have friends, Malfoy, unlike
you."
Draco snorted. "You're wrong,
Weasley. But see, I have fans for myself also. I'm sure you don't
have that."
Ginny was just angry. No, she
was more than angry. She was pissed. How could he treat
her so nicely on the plane then turn up as the old Malfoy? She
didn't have anything to say, but the -SLAP!- explained it all.
She stormed back into the house.
There was a big red handprint
on Draco's face.
Tony and Leslie were at the corner
of the porch and watched what had happened. Tony laughed. "She's
a feisty one."
"Not really," Leslie
shrugged. "She just gets irritated easily."
"But did you see the way
she immediately became angry?" Tony faced his girlfriend.
"Yes I did, but I think
they're school enemies. The girls told me last night that she
put a Bat-Bogey Hex on him once. That is Malfoy, right?"
She watched Draco walk back into the house as she spoke.
"Yep that's him. But enemies?"
He looked confused. "What's her name?"
"Ginny. Why?" She looked
up at Tony.
He grinned. "Draco talks
about her a lot. We became 'friends', as you can say, during the
week. He was constantly talking about her." His grin fell
and he shrugged. "But it was mostly mean things on her family.
Still," he took a sip of root beer.
"You and I used to do that.
Remember? You and I practically hated eachother and then you got
in trouble, got stuck with me in stuff, and soon we had a love/hate
thing going on." Leslie was completely clueless that as she
spoke, Tony came up with a plan.
"Love/hate thing, hm?"
He smirked.
"What?" Then her face
lit up--she knew where he was heading. "Are you saying we--"
"Yes."
Leslie squealed in excitement.
Tony tried to shush her. "Shh,
it's between you and me. Deal?" He held out his hand.
"Deal." They shook
on it.
Ginny was having way too much
fun playing pool volleyball to notice Marie passing around fliers.
"Salem's school play! Everyone's allowed to participate!"
Ginny climbed out of the glowing-from-the-lights
pool, drenched and smiling. Leslie grabbed two fliers and ran
to her, who was know wrapped around a towel. She laughed. "Leslie,
why are you running? Did you miss me?"
Leslie smiled and said sarcastically,
"Yes, I missed you a bunch." She showed Ginny one of
the fliers. "We're doing a play. Look down at the bottom--you
might be interested."
Ginny looked at the bottom like
Leslie said. 'Angel - a singer. Please sign your name below
and Mr. Carrington will assign you a date to arrange for tryouts
with Ms. Smith and Mr. Johnson.' Her eyes widened.
Leslie chuckled. "I thought
you would. Hogwarts students are allowed also."
Ginny beamed, grabbed on of the
fliers, and ran inside.
Tony, his Kanzord friends, Draco,
and some Slytherins were sitting in the living room, looking at
the mess the crowd made from the mini concert Tony and four others
held. They were talking quietly about Hogwarts and Salem and bad
things they've done when Marie walked in. "Take one."
"All of us?" Austin
asked.
"Yes, Witherspoon. Carrington
wants everyone to know about it." Marie glared at him when
he took a flier, rolling his eyes.
The boys followed suit. "Thanks
Marie. See you later, sexy." Tony teased.
"Whatever." She left
to pass out the fliers outside. They could faintly hear, "Salem's
school play! Everyone's allowed to participate!"
The boys scanned the flier. Tony
(A/N visibly the 'leader') spoke. "'In honor of our exchange
students from Hogwarts, we are holding a play for you to participate
in.' Hmm...trash." He snuck the flier into his pocket.
Draco sat next to the trashcan,
so he ripped his up and threw it away. He wasn't good at acting
out emotions, he was good at hiding them. Curiosity got
the best of him though. "What's the play about?"
Another Kanzord, Chad, a sixth
year, shrugged. "Last time we had a play it was based during
the witch trials. Some dude lost his wife, a witch, and then this
angel comes and saves him or whatever."
Blaise snorted. "That's
bull."
"I know. Last time, some
Kanzord got stuck with a part. But we just made sure they gave
the cast hell." said Chad.
Andrew changed the subject. "When
is that homework for Ms. Babb due? You know, the essay about Eliza
Mullheimer and her potion to keep her from being suspected that
she was a witch?" Every teacher included some lesson along
with the daily ones that involved the trials.
The conversation then led to
homework and opinions on teachers. The play was forgotten.
Ginny gladly stayed behind with
Leslie to say good-bye to guests on their way out. As she slumped
down onto the sofa and chatted with Carrie, Leslie leaned and
whispered into Tony's ear.
"Do you have it?"
"Yes." Tony pulled
a slip of paper out of his pocket. Leslie nodded. "Did you
get her interested?" He gestured his head toward the now
laughing redhead. Her mood changed quickly from that morning.
Leslie smiled and nodded.
"Good." Tony smirked.
"Let the fun begin."
A/N I'm leaving for vacation...Friday. So I'll try to write the 5th chap as fast as I can, post it, then leave. I'll be gone for like 2 weeks, and writing some more. When I come back, look up AWTR! it'll be updated!
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