DISCLAIMER: I don't own much of anything. I mean really, everything I do
own, I either give into sharing with my sister, or she just uses it when im
not around. So why should I own this? Soon someone will copy this as
their disclaimer, so why does it matter that I'm the one writing this?
Well, I guess whoever would end up suing me if this wasn't here doesn't
have any older sisters . . . I have three.
HEY ALL! Wow, not a peppy/happy disclaimer there, umm . . . Yeah, right so anyway- what was I going to say? Oh yeah.. NO REVIEWS ON FOURTH CHAPTER YET. What do I do? hmm . . . I can't post this chapter with no reviews on the last one... No, I'm not saying that I'm trying to make you guys review more. I'm just saying- I NEED YOU! I'm a dic, im addicted to reviews.... You guys are heartbreakers for not responding! (Okay, sorry for the simple plan-ness, the song was on in the store. . .) Well okay, what do I make happen in the story now? Drama with Lucius? Drama with Ron? Or maybe. . . Okay, I admit it, that was a fake 'I have an idea' maybe, and I still don't know what I'm going to write. I guess I'll just stop with the authors note. (Yeah, I'm still writing just because I'm procrastinating actually writing the story) Okay, did anyone notice that whole authors note was surprisingly free of mistakes? (Okay, maybe not free, but less filled with them.) That would be because I just corrected it instead of starting this chapter. Not wanting to do something can really help me out in all the other things I need to get done. Maybe I should go clean me room. No, I don't want to make you guys wait two months for the story. Oh yay! Dinner is ready. I guess I'll just have to stop writing now and go eat. Okay, I'm back now, and since I'm guessing you guys really don't care about me or my little writers block problems, I'll shut up now. . . OMG yay! total space out and idea popped into my head! yay!!!! sorry people, dely in writing, my sister is trying to eat me, i guess you can blame her when this chapter doesn't get posted tonight. (guess what, my sister says OMG stands for Old Momma Gansta) hee hee hee, okay, here we go now-
Hermione was standing outside of the great hall when Ginny walked out, smiling to herself. She was looking in through the doors while they were talking. She was mad. She needed to go to the library.
Ginny was Happier then she had ever been. Her mouth hurt from smiling, and her cheeks were red. Everything anyone said made her giggle madly, and she blushed every time anyone looked at her. She was (as is said in Bambie) Twitterpated.
Melanie, and Vanessa knew something was up. Melanie was closest to Ginny, and she was concerned. Vanessa was most knowledgeable about these things, and she wanted to know who it was. Victoria was blonde through and through, so she hadn't quite figured out anything was wrong yet. (A.N. I'm naturally blonde, so blondes, don't hate me for that, just keep tellin yourself your just blonde on the outside, because that's how I am)
"Gin, what's up?" Melanie asked, trying to awaked Ginny from her ongoing daydream.
"huhwhat?"
"Yeah, who's the guy Ginny?" Vanessa asked, even though she already thought she knew.
"Ummmmm......"
"What are you guys talking about?" Melanie asked, pulling her attention away from the Gryffindor common room ceiling pattern, and to whatever she had missed.
"We were just asking Ginny who she is thinking about, and how far she has gone with him."
"Uh!" Ginny made a 'who me?' face.
"Vanessa, you're not helping, Gin, you can tell us, we swear we won't tell anyone" At the end of this, Melanie looked at Vanessa as if to say 'right?!?'.
Victoria looked as if she had just discovered gold. "Did harry notice you?"
"Why would tha- oh yeah! That's what happened, he, ummm . . . he told me he liked my hair." Ginny knew by her friends faces that it hadn't worked. Why did they always have to know everything? She would be much happier by herself thinking about Draco. Or even better, by herself with draco.
"It's Draco isn't it? What did he do to you?" Vanessa joked, as she looked at Ginny in a 'don't touch me' way.
"Oh we just......... and then...... but that was just the beginning" Ginny used Draco's smirk. She was proud to pull it off. The three interrogators all had looks of mock horror and disgust. "Oh c'mon you guys, I'm just joking!" Ginny threw the couch pillow at Vanessa.
"Well what happened then?!??" Victoria couldn't stand to not know something in a conversation she was actually paying attention to.
"Ummmm. . ." Ginny pondered wether she should tell them.
"If you don't tell us Draco will" Vanessa threatened.
Ginny heard that threat and fully understood it. If she didn't fess up, they would go annoy Draco. He hadn't even really asked her out or anything. What would he think if he thought she was obsessed with him and telling her friends all about it. She couldn't let that happen. Vanessa was satisfied with the look of concern that crossed Ginny's face. "So you'll be telling us then?"
Melanie and Victoria were glad to be on Vanessa's side this time. She always got her way. It was some sort of gift.
Ginny sighed, and then told them all about everything that had happened. Why did Vanessa always get her way? **************************************************************************** ** ok people, thanx much to Furnickle for being the only one who has reviewed chapter 4, c'mon people, ur slackin! (U deserve a smakin for slackin. Some people say that im a slacker, if I'm a slacker, it's through the eyes of the blind! - ok, that was limp-biskit [dunno how to spell sorry]for all of ya'll who don't kno) oh yeah, sorry its princess bride, not pince's bride.. that's what I put first but then I thought I was wrong.... otay- muchas amore- thanx much- LATAZ!
-Kay
HEY ALL! Wow, not a peppy/happy disclaimer there, umm . . . Yeah, right so anyway- what was I going to say? Oh yeah.. NO REVIEWS ON FOURTH CHAPTER YET. What do I do? hmm . . . I can't post this chapter with no reviews on the last one... No, I'm not saying that I'm trying to make you guys review more. I'm just saying- I NEED YOU! I'm a dic, im addicted to reviews.... You guys are heartbreakers for not responding! (Okay, sorry for the simple plan-ness, the song was on in the store. . .) Well okay, what do I make happen in the story now? Drama with Lucius? Drama with Ron? Or maybe. . . Okay, I admit it, that was a fake 'I have an idea' maybe, and I still don't know what I'm going to write. I guess I'll just stop with the authors note. (Yeah, I'm still writing just because I'm procrastinating actually writing the story) Okay, did anyone notice that whole authors note was surprisingly free of mistakes? (Okay, maybe not free, but less filled with them.) That would be because I just corrected it instead of starting this chapter. Not wanting to do something can really help me out in all the other things I need to get done. Maybe I should go clean me room. No, I don't want to make you guys wait two months for the story. Oh yay! Dinner is ready. I guess I'll just have to stop writing now and go eat. Okay, I'm back now, and since I'm guessing you guys really don't care about me or my little writers block problems, I'll shut up now. . . OMG yay! total space out and idea popped into my head! yay!!!! sorry people, dely in writing, my sister is trying to eat me, i guess you can blame her when this chapter doesn't get posted tonight. (guess what, my sister says OMG stands for Old Momma Gansta) hee hee hee, okay, here we go now-
Hermione was standing outside of the great hall when Ginny walked out, smiling to herself. She was looking in through the doors while they were talking. She was mad. She needed to go to the library.
Ginny was Happier then she had ever been. Her mouth hurt from smiling, and her cheeks were red. Everything anyone said made her giggle madly, and she blushed every time anyone looked at her. She was (as is said in Bambie) Twitterpated.
Melanie, and Vanessa knew something was up. Melanie was closest to Ginny, and she was concerned. Vanessa was most knowledgeable about these things, and she wanted to know who it was. Victoria was blonde through and through, so she hadn't quite figured out anything was wrong yet. (A.N. I'm naturally blonde, so blondes, don't hate me for that, just keep tellin yourself your just blonde on the outside, because that's how I am)
"Gin, what's up?" Melanie asked, trying to awaked Ginny from her ongoing daydream.
"huhwhat?"
"Yeah, who's the guy Ginny?" Vanessa asked, even though she already thought she knew.
"Ummmmm......"
"What are you guys talking about?" Melanie asked, pulling her attention away from the Gryffindor common room ceiling pattern, and to whatever she had missed.
"We were just asking Ginny who she is thinking about, and how far she has gone with him."
"Uh!" Ginny made a 'who me?' face.
"Vanessa, you're not helping, Gin, you can tell us, we swear we won't tell anyone" At the end of this, Melanie looked at Vanessa as if to say 'right?!?'.
Victoria looked as if she had just discovered gold. "Did harry notice you?"
"Why would tha- oh yeah! That's what happened, he, ummm . . . he told me he liked my hair." Ginny knew by her friends faces that it hadn't worked. Why did they always have to know everything? She would be much happier by herself thinking about Draco. Or even better, by herself with draco.
"It's Draco isn't it? What did he do to you?" Vanessa joked, as she looked at Ginny in a 'don't touch me' way.
"Oh we just......... and then...... but that was just the beginning" Ginny used Draco's smirk. She was proud to pull it off. The three interrogators all had looks of mock horror and disgust. "Oh c'mon you guys, I'm just joking!" Ginny threw the couch pillow at Vanessa.
"Well what happened then?!??" Victoria couldn't stand to not know something in a conversation she was actually paying attention to.
"Ummmm. . ." Ginny pondered wether she should tell them.
"If you don't tell us Draco will" Vanessa threatened.
Ginny heard that threat and fully understood it. If she didn't fess up, they would go annoy Draco. He hadn't even really asked her out or anything. What would he think if he thought she was obsessed with him and telling her friends all about it. She couldn't let that happen. Vanessa was satisfied with the look of concern that crossed Ginny's face. "So you'll be telling us then?"
Melanie and Victoria were glad to be on Vanessa's side this time. She always got her way. It was some sort of gift.
Ginny sighed, and then told them all about everything that had happened. Why did Vanessa always get her way? **************************************************************************** ** ok people, thanx much to Furnickle for being the only one who has reviewed chapter 4, c'mon people, ur slackin! (U deserve a smakin for slackin. Some people say that im a slacker, if I'm a slacker, it's through the eyes of the blind! - ok, that was limp-biskit [dunno how to spell sorry]for all of ya'll who don't kno) oh yeah, sorry its princess bride, not pince's bride.. that's what I put first but then I thought I was wrong.... otay- muchas amore- thanx much- LATAZ!
-Kay
