MY FALLEN ANGEL
Thought I'd try my hand at a Remus/Ginny fic. Ginny travels back in time and meets a charming Gryffindor...
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Author's Note: No more rusty pitchforks! I know it's been months and I'm real sorry ok? Hope you like this installment!
CHAPTER FIVE: A Traitor and a Tramp
Remus returned with water at the speed of light itself. It seemed he didn't want to leave Sirius alone with Ginny for more than a few minutes. Thinking about Sirius's so-called reputation, she didn't want him to leave her either. She sat up as best she could and gulped down the cool water eagerly.
Sirius grinned and Remus pushed him gently aside to sit opposite Ginny on the next bed. Madam Pomfrey trotted into the Hospital Wing behind them, but Ginny was lost in examining Remus's Prefect Badge.
"My Goodness!" Madam Pomfrey screeched. She looked much younger to Ginny, though her face was just as full of shock and demand. "I am NOT running a hostel! You two must be off to lessons AT ONCE!"
Remus sighed reluctantly and Ginny watched him get up sulkily. Sirius just got up and walked away, without another word to her. Remus turned and looked into her eyes.
~Merlin, he's gorgeous...~
"See you, then..." He said in little more than a whisper.
"Bye..." She replied longingly.
"Come on Remus, you'll be late for Potions!" Said a squeaky voice from the doors to the Hospital Wing. The voice belonged to Peter Pettigrew. Ginny had long-since been told of his treachery by Ron, Harry and Hermione. She knew what he had done. She wanted to jump up and pull Remus back and tell him not to follow the traitor. She was about to say something when another voice cut her off.
"Miss... Weatherby... I hope your trip wasn't too rough?" Came a gravel-filled voice from behind Pettigrew. The squeaky boy jumped forward in shock as a cloaked figure hobbled past him and up towards Ginny's bed. The man looked like a tramp with his wrecked travelling cloak and wooden leg.
* Wooden leg? *
The man pulled back his hood and the first thing Ginny witnessed was a large, blue, magical, eye.
"Afternoon all..." Alastor Moody inclined his head....
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Hope you're still enjoying it! This chapter's a bit longer and they will get bigger as I go along, I promise! Thanks to aikakone for reviewing and getting my ass in gear about writing ch 5!
Thought I'd try my hand at a Remus/Ginny fic. Ginny travels back in time and meets a charming Gryffindor...
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Author's Note: No more rusty pitchforks! I know it's been months and I'm real sorry ok? Hope you like this installment!
CHAPTER FIVE: A Traitor and a Tramp
Remus returned with water at the speed of light itself. It seemed he didn't want to leave Sirius alone with Ginny for more than a few minutes. Thinking about Sirius's so-called reputation, she didn't want him to leave her either. She sat up as best she could and gulped down the cool water eagerly.
Sirius grinned and Remus pushed him gently aside to sit opposite Ginny on the next bed. Madam Pomfrey trotted into the Hospital Wing behind them, but Ginny was lost in examining Remus's Prefect Badge.
"My Goodness!" Madam Pomfrey screeched. She looked much younger to Ginny, though her face was just as full of shock and demand. "I am NOT running a hostel! You two must be off to lessons AT ONCE!"
Remus sighed reluctantly and Ginny watched him get up sulkily. Sirius just got up and walked away, without another word to her. Remus turned and looked into her eyes.
~Merlin, he's gorgeous...~
"See you, then..." He said in little more than a whisper.
"Bye..." She replied longingly.
"Come on Remus, you'll be late for Potions!" Said a squeaky voice from the doors to the Hospital Wing. The voice belonged to Peter Pettigrew. Ginny had long-since been told of his treachery by Ron, Harry and Hermione. She knew what he had done. She wanted to jump up and pull Remus back and tell him not to follow the traitor. She was about to say something when another voice cut her off.
"Miss... Weatherby... I hope your trip wasn't too rough?" Came a gravel-filled voice from behind Pettigrew. The squeaky boy jumped forward in shock as a cloaked figure hobbled past him and up towards Ginny's bed. The man looked like a tramp with his wrecked travelling cloak and wooden leg.
* Wooden leg? *
The man pulled back his hood and the first thing Ginny witnessed was a large, blue, magical, eye.
"Afternoon all..." Alastor Moody inclined his head....
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Hope you're still enjoying it! This chapter's a bit longer and they will get bigger as I go along, I promise! Thanks to aikakone for reviewing and getting my ass in gear about writing ch 5!