Disclaimer: Same as always, I don't own Harry Potter only my characters.
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As Madam Pomfrey gestured Ginny inside, Ginny bowed her head and walked slowly into the hospital wing and up to her office. She passed Peter on the way and he far from good. He was so pale he looked green and he was still as a rock. The sight almost made Ginny cry.
When they went inside her office, Madam Pomfrey pulled up a chair next to her desk and told Ginny to sit down. Ginny sat down, shaking a little. Madam Pomfrey sat down on her chair and seemed like she was trying to find the right words to say.
"What's wrong with Peter?" Ginny asked quietly, not bothering to look up.
Ginny looked up and the look on Madam Pomfrey's face said it all. It looked as though she couldn't bring herself to tell Ginny what was wrong with Peter.
Ginny looked at her with pleading eyes and said, "Madam Pomfrey is he going to be OK?"
Madam Pomfrey sighed and said, "He's going to be transferred to St. Mungo's Hospital, It to risky to keep him here much longer."
Ginny went as white as Peter was. She looked out the little window and saw Peter lying still as ever. Ginny felt tears starting to form in her eyes, but she wouldn't let them come out.
"Why? What's wrong with him?" Ginny asked sobbing a little.
"Put it this way dear, we wouldn't be sending him to St. Mungo's if we couldn't cure it," Madam Pomfrey said taking a glance at Peter as well.
Ginny was lost for words. So this was it, no information, nothing what so ever about what was wrong with Peter. Was it that bad that Madam Pomfrey thought she was to young to know?
"Why can't I know what's wrong with him?" Ginny said rubbing some tears away.
"I don't think you need stuff like this upon you at this moment. Best to let it be," Madam Pomfrey said patting her on her shoulder.
Ginny nodded and stood up and headed for the door. She turned around and asked, "Can I at least say goodbye?"
"Sure dear," Madam Pomfrey said smiling.
Ginny walked over to Peter's bed and sat down next to him. She grabbed his hand and held it in hers. It was so cold it was like holding ice. She rubbed it slightly hoping to warm it up.
"Don't worry Peter. I won't let anything happen to you I promise. And I won't let Paul get away with this either," Ginny said and clutched Peter's hand as tight as she could and cried as she lay down next to him.
Madam Pomfrey saw and heard everything Ginny had said and done. Her smile disappeared and said, "I'm afraid there's nothing you can do Ginny. I'm not sure that anyone can either."
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"That's super Ron! I never knew you to be that brave!" Lavender said snuggling up closer to him as they ate their lunch.
"All I did was spray it with fly spray. That fly had no chance," Ron said trying to act like the hero.
Down the other end of the table, Emily sat there, glaring at the sight of him and those two flirty, giggly girls. Emily's fork shook as she raised it and ate the potatoes that were on it. Hermione noticed this and knew that something was up.
"Emily forget it, you know he's only doing it to get you jealous," Hermione said looking over at Ron too.
"Yeah I know, but the sight of them is enough to make me wanna go over there and smash him in the face," Emily said and skulled the rest of her orange juice.
"Baby, I just remembered, I need to meet Neville in the library. See you later," Harry said and kissed Hermione on the cheek and walked out the hall.
Emily frowned. A smart ass, goody goody, bushy haired girl has a boyfriend but yet she doesn't! Emily gave a little groan and hit her head on her plate.
"If this is the way you're going to act just go over and talk to him!" Hermione said angrily.
"More complicated than that," Emily said and stood up and left Hermione sitting alone, shaking her head.
As Emily passed Ron on the way out, he took a glance at her and decided he'd follow her and find out what she was up too.
"You girls wouldn't mind if I left you for a while? I need to finish some homework," Ron said standing up in his seat.
"AWWWW!" both Lavender and Parvati said together.
"Bye," Ron said and quickly followed Emily out of the hall.
As Emily turned right, so would Ron, as Emily climbed the Grand staircase, so would Ron. Everywhere she went Ron was following, hoping to find out what she was up too. Unfortunately for Ron, Emily stopped and he ran right into her.
"Ron! W-W-Why are you following me?" Emily asked blushing slightly.
"I-I-I'm not following. J-J-Just going to... um... err... the common room! That's right the common room," Ron said trying to act cool.
Emily stared at him as those he'd gone mad. She raised her eyebrows at him and said, "Our common room is on the other side of the school."
Ron blushed and gulped loudly. Out of all the places he could have said where he was going it had to be the one that was on the other side of the school.
'Bloody hell!' Ron said to himself as he leant up against the wall.
"Why are you really over here Ron?" Emily asked.
"Err. well," Ron started, trying to think of his excuse.
Emily blushed. She may have been wrong but she had a strange feeling he was only over here to follow her. Emily tried to hide her blushing but it only made it worse.
"You're blushing," Ron said smirking a little.
Emily's head shot up. Was her blushing that obvious to him?
"I am not!" Emily said backing away slightly.
"Come on Emily. I know you and I know when you're blushing," Ron said edging closer to her.
Emily leant against the wall as well and looked up at Ron, who was grinning his stupid grin. Emily giggled a little. That grin made he him so cute!
"Alright! Maybe I was blushing. Doesn't mean anything," Emily said giving in defeat.
Emily stared down at her feet. She couldn't face Ron anymore. All of a sudden, warmth had come over her left shoulder. She looked up and saw Ron, standing next to her. This made Emily blush even more.
"What happened between us?" Emily asked staring into Ron's eyes.
At this, Ron edged a little away from her. This was what he was dreading. He still didn't have enough confidence to talk to Emily about her and Fred's little kiss. What was he supposed to tell her? That he stopped talking to her because he saw her kiss her brother?
'I'm sure that'd go down well,' Ron thought as he looked back up at Emily.
"Ron?" Emily asked.
"Alright you want to know why? OK I'll tell you. That night you kissed Fred I was there and I saw the whole thing!" Ron blurted out.
Emily looked a little taken back at first but then she relised, that's the exact same reason she stopped talking to Ron as well. Emily was lost for words. How was she supposed to answer that?
"Please say something Emily," Ron said fidgeting on the spot.
"I can't explain what happened that night Ron. But, I can show you that it's not Fred I'm after," Emily said and grabbed Ron's robes and kissed him dead on his lips.
Emily soon after broke it apart and blushed. What had she done? As she looked at Ron she noticed that he wasn't moving or anything, just standing there, dead still. Emily started fidgeting just as Ron had done.
Ron broke his stiffness and touched where Emily had kissed him. His first kiss and it was from Emily. A small smile appeared across his face.
'My first kiss! A-A-And it was from a girl!' Ron thought and took Emily's hand in his.
"Does that mean what I thought it meant Emily?" Ron asked moving back closer to her.
"I think you and I both know what that meant," Emily said smirking walking closer to Ron.
They both stared into each other eyes and then Ron leaned down and kissed Emily. Ron then grabbed Emily around her waist and pulled her into an empty classroom.
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"KISS ME! YEAH YEAH, KISS MEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
Rhys put down the microphone and smiled to Paul and Tom, both with their fingers in their ears, as far as they could go. Rhys kicked one of his feet and looked at them with puppy dog eyes.
"No Rhys! No offence Rhys but your one of those people that can't sing," Paul said taking the microphone off him.
"If you say so," Rhys said giving up the microphone, "But who's going to be the singer if both me and Tom suck?"
"Hey! I don't suck! Paul said I was OK for a beginner," Tom answer back offended.
"Guys, guys came down, we'll just have to get another person to join our band," Paul said slouching back in a chair.
"Why can't you be the singer?" Tom asked pouring himself a glass of water.
"Easy, I can't sing," Paul said throwing his hands up in the air.
All three of them sighed and the next moment, the porthole opened and Ginny walked in, eyes bright red. She looked at them, and then looked at Paul more closely and walked over to him.
"Hope you're happy! Peter's going to St. Mungo's! And it's all because of you!" Ginny yelled at Paul.
"I don't know what you're on about Ginny. I haven't done anything to Peter. The last I talked to him was when he insulted Rhys and Tom, I swear," Paul said, trying to back away from Ginny.
Ginny whipped around to Rhys and Tom and asked, "That true?"
They both nodded. Ginny stood up straight and looked down at the floor, ashamed at what she'd accused one of her best friends of doing. Ginny covered her eyes with her hands and cried, all three of the boys, not knowing what to say or do.
"Ginny, don't cry, you just stood up for what you thought was right," Paul said standing up and placing a hand on her shoulder.
"P-P-Paul I feel so bad! I never should have a-a-accused you of that!" Ginny said between sobs.
"Hey, it's OK. Let's just forget about it," Paul said.
Ginny nodded and wiped away her tears. Rhys and Tom looked at each other and shrugged. Rhys face suddenly lit up.
"I've got it!" he said grinning broadly.
"Got what?" Tom asked, "Not your dick again?"
Rhys stopped grinning and glared at Tom and said, "Nnnooo, I actually got a good idea for our band."
"You do what?" Tom asked flopping into a chair.
"Ginny could be our singer," Rhys said, looking proud of himself.
Tom snorted. Paul threw an evil look at Tom, and Tom, gladly threw it back. Ginny looked at each one of them, waiting for an explanation.
"What band and what's this about making me the singer of it?" Ginny demanded.
"We're gonna be a band in the talent show that's coming up and we need a singer. Feel like taking the place?" Rhys said rather fast.
"Me? Have you heard me sing? I'll brake down the castle if I sing," Ginny said.
"You can't be worse than Tom," Paul said truthfully.
"HEY! WATCH IT YOU!" Tom yelled back.
"OK, OK! I'll try just stop fighting with each other!" Ginny said braking up the fight.
Paul and Tom threw one last glare at each other and looked away. Rhys looked at Ginny and shrugged, just as confused as she was.
"So. Um . You gonna sing or what Ginny?" Rhys said breaking the silence.
"Oh. um, I guess," Ginny said blushing.
"Get a move on already!" Tom said with his arms crossed.
"Don't you talk to Ginny like that!" Paul yelled pointing at Tom.
"Stop it or I won't sing at all!" Ginny said pointing out to both of them.
"Alright," Paul and Tom said. Ginny cleared her throat and started singing.
"Will-,"
"You're great you hired!" Rhys said standing up applauding.
"She barely sang, I wouldn't call her good," Tom said.
"She is better than you were Tom! Ginny, congratulations you're the singer of our band!" Paul said.
"Whoo-hoo!" Ginny said giving Paul and Rhys a high five.
Rhys poured four glasses of water and gave one to each of them and said, "To our band!"
"To our band!" they all said, Tom sounding less enthusiastic.
"What's our official name?" Paul asked, looking puzzled.
Ginny thought for a moment and said, "How about, POH?"
The other three looked even more puzzled. Ginny giggled and said, "POH, it stands for Peter's full name. Peter Oscar Hall."
The others exchanged looks, and nodded. Ginny smiled and ran up and pulled the three of them into a hug. Paul and Rhys joined in on the hug but Tom pulled away.
"Are you alright Tom?" Rhys asked pulling away from the hug as well.
"I'm fine Rhys! I-I-I, See you guys later," Tom said and walked out of the common room, leaving the rest of them as confused as ever.
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End of that one! Hope you enjoyed it! *mwah!*
~KiTtY cOpY cAt~
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As Madam Pomfrey gestured Ginny inside, Ginny bowed her head and walked slowly into the hospital wing and up to her office. She passed Peter on the way and he far from good. He was so pale he looked green and he was still as a rock. The sight almost made Ginny cry.
When they went inside her office, Madam Pomfrey pulled up a chair next to her desk and told Ginny to sit down. Ginny sat down, shaking a little. Madam Pomfrey sat down on her chair and seemed like she was trying to find the right words to say.
"What's wrong with Peter?" Ginny asked quietly, not bothering to look up.
Ginny looked up and the look on Madam Pomfrey's face said it all. It looked as though she couldn't bring herself to tell Ginny what was wrong with Peter.
Ginny looked at her with pleading eyes and said, "Madam Pomfrey is he going to be OK?"
Madam Pomfrey sighed and said, "He's going to be transferred to St. Mungo's Hospital, It to risky to keep him here much longer."
Ginny went as white as Peter was. She looked out the little window and saw Peter lying still as ever. Ginny felt tears starting to form in her eyes, but she wouldn't let them come out.
"Why? What's wrong with him?" Ginny asked sobbing a little.
"Put it this way dear, we wouldn't be sending him to St. Mungo's if we couldn't cure it," Madam Pomfrey said taking a glance at Peter as well.
Ginny was lost for words. So this was it, no information, nothing what so ever about what was wrong with Peter. Was it that bad that Madam Pomfrey thought she was to young to know?
"Why can't I know what's wrong with him?" Ginny said rubbing some tears away.
"I don't think you need stuff like this upon you at this moment. Best to let it be," Madam Pomfrey said patting her on her shoulder.
Ginny nodded and stood up and headed for the door. She turned around and asked, "Can I at least say goodbye?"
"Sure dear," Madam Pomfrey said smiling.
Ginny walked over to Peter's bed and sat down next to him. She grabbed his hand and held it in hers. It was so cold it was like holding ice. She rubbed it slightly hoping to warm it up.
"Don't worry Peter. I won't let anything happen to you I promise. And I won't let Paul get away with this either," Ginny said and clutched Peter's hand as tight as she could and cried as she lay down next to him.
Madam Pomfrey saw and heard everything Ginny had said and done. Her smile disappeared and said, "I'm afraid there's nothing you can do Ginny. I'm not sure that anyone can either."
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"That's super Ron! I never knew you to be that brave!" Lavender said snuggling up closer to him as they ate their lunch.
"All I did was spray it with fly spray. That fly had no chance," Ron said trying to act like the hero.
Down the other end of the table, Emily sat there, glaring at the sight of him and those two flirty, giggly girls. Emily's fork shook as she raised it and ate the potatoes that were on it. Hermione noticed this and knew that something was up.
"Emily forget it, you know he's only doing it to get you jealous," Hermione said looking over at Ron too.
"Yeah I know, but the sight of them is enough to make me wanna go over there and smash him in the face," Emily said and skulled the rest of her orange juice.
"Baby, I just remembered, I need to meet Neville in the library. See you later," Harry said and kissed Hermione on the cheek and walked out the hall.
Emily frowned. A smart ass, goody goody, bushy haired girl has a boyfriend but yet she doesn't! Emily gave a little groan and hit her head on her plate.
"If this is the way you're going to act just go over and talk to him!" Hermione said angrily.
"More complicated than that," Emily said and stood up and left Hermione sitting alone, shaking her head.
As Emily passed Ron on the way out, he took a glance at her and decided he'd follow her and find out what she was up too.
"You girls wouldn't mind if I left you for a while? I need to finish some homework," Ron said standing up in his seat.
"AWWWW!" both Lavender and Parvati said together.
"Bye," Ron said and quickly followed Emily out of the hall.
As Emily turned right, so would Ron, as Emily climbed the Grand staircase, so would Ron. Everywhere she went Ron was following, hoping to find out what she was up too. Unfortunately for Ron, Emily stopped and he ran right into her.
"Ron! W-W-Why are you following me?" Emily asked blushing slightly.
"I-I-I'm not following. J-J-Just going to... um... err... the common room! That's right the common room," Ron said trying to act cool.
Emily stared at him as those he'd gone mad. She raised her eyebrows at him and said, "Our common room is on the other side of the school."
Ron blushed and gulped loudly. Out of all the places he could have said where he was going it had to be the one that was on the other side of the school.
'Bloody hell!' Ron said to himself as he leant up against the wall.
"Why are you really over here Ron?" Emily asked.
"Err. well," Ron started, trying to think of his excuse.
Emily blushed. She may have been wrong but she had a strange feeling he was only over here to follow her. Emily tried to hide her blushing but it only made it worse.
"You're blushing," Ron said smirking a little.
Emily's head shot up. Was her blushing that obvious to him?
"I am not!" Emily said backing away slightly.
"Come on Emily. I know you and I know when you're blushing," Ron said edging closer to her.
Emily leant against the wall as well and looked up at Ron, who was grinning his stupid grin. Emily giggled a little. That grin made he him so cute!
"Alright! Maybe I was blushing. Doesn't mean anything," Emily said giving in defeat.
Emily stared down at her feet. She couldn't face Ron anymore. All of a sudden, warmth had come over her left shoulder. She looked up and saw Ron, standing next to her. This made Emily blush even more.
"What happened between us?" Emily asked staring into Ron's eyes.
At this, Ron edged a little away from her. This was what he was dreading. He still didn't have enough confidence to talk to Emily about her and Fred's little kiss. What was he supposed to tell her? That he stopped talking to her because he saw her kiss her brother?
'I'm sure that'd go down well,' Ron thought as he looked back up at Emily.
"Ron?" Emily asked.
"Alright you want to know why? OK I'll tell you. That night you kissed Fred I was there and I saw the whole thing!" Ron blurted out.
Emily looked a little taken back at first but then she relised, that's the exact same reason she stopped talking to Ron as well. Emily was lost for words. How was she supposed to answer that?
"Please say something Emily," Ron said fidgeting on the spot.
"I can't explain what happened that night Ron. But, I can show you that it's not Fred I'm after," Emily said and grabbed Ron's robes and kissed him dead on his lips.
Emily soon after broke it apart and blushed. What had she done? As she looked at Ron she noticed that he wasn't moving or anything, just standing there, dead still. Emily started fidgeting just as Ron had done.
Ron broke his stiffness and touched where Emily had kissed him. His first kiss and it was from Emily. A small smile appeared across his face.
'My first kiss! A-A-And it was from a girl!' Ron thought and took Emily's hand in his.
"Does that mean what I thought it meant Emily?" Ron asked moving back closer to her.
"I think you and I both know what that meant," Emily said smirking walking closer to Ron.
They both stared into each other eyes and then Ron leaned down and kissed Emily. Ron then grabbed Emily around her waist and pulled her into an empty classroom.
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"KISS ME! YEAH YEAH, KISS MEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
Rhys put down the microphone and smiled to Paul and Tom, both with their fingers in their ears, as far as they could go. Rhys kicked one of his feet and looked at them with puppy dog eyes.
"No Rhys! No offence Rhys but your one of those people that can't sing," Paul said taking the microphone off him.
"If you say so," Rhys said giving up the microphone, "But who's going to be the singer if both me and Tom suck?"
"Hey! I don't suck! Paul said I was OK for a beginner," Tom answer back offended.
"Guys, guys came down, we'll just have to get another person to join our band," Paul said slouching back in a chair.
"Why can't you be the singer?" Tom asked pouring himself a glass of water.
"Easy, I can't sing," Paul said throwing his hands up in the air.
All three of them sighed and the next moment, the porthole opened and Ginny walked in, eyes bright red. She looked at them, and then looked at Paul more closely and walked over to him.
"Hope you're happy! Peter's going to St. Mungo's! And it's all because of you!" Ginny yelled at Paul.
"I don't know what you're on about Ginny. I haven't done anything to Peter. The last I talked to him was when he insulted Rhys and Tom, I swear," Paul said, trying to back away from Ginny.
Ginny whipped around to Rhys and Tom and asked, "That true?"
They both nodded. Ginny stood up straight and looked down at the floor, ashamed at what she'd accused one of her best friends of doing. Ginny covered her eyes with her hands and cried, all three of the boys, not knowing what to say or do.
"Ginny, don't cry, you just stood up for what you thought was right," Paul said standing up and placing a hand on her shoulder.
"P-P-Paul I feel so bad! I never should have a-a-accused you of that!" Ginny said between sobs.
"Hey, it's OK. Let's just forget about it," Paul said.
Ginny nodded and wiped away her tears. Rhys and Tom looked at each other and shrugged. Rhys face suddenly lit up.
"I've got it!" he said grinning broadly.
"Got what?" Tom asked, "Not your dick again?"
Rhys stopped grinning and glared at Tom and said, "Nnnooo, I actually got a good idea for our band."
"You do what?" Tom asked flopping into a chair.
"Ginny could be our singer," Rhys said, looking proud of himself.
Tom snorted. Paul threw an evil look at Tom, and Tom, gladly threw it back. Ginny looked at each one of them, waiting for an explanation.
"What band and what's this about making me the singer of it?" Ginny demanded.
"We're gonna be a band in the talent show that's coming up and we need a singer. Feel like taking the place?" Rhys said rather fast.
"Me? Have you heard me sing? I'll brake down the castle if I sing," Ginny said.
"You can't be worse than Tom," Paul said truthfully.
"HEY! WATCH IT YOU!" Tom yelled back.
"OK, OK! I'll try just stop fighting with each other!" Ginny said braking up the fight.
Paul and Tom threw one last glare at each other and looked away. Rhys looked at Ginny and shrugged, just as confused as she was.
"So. Um . You gonna sing or what Ginny?" Rhys said breaking the silence.
"Oh. um, I guess," Ginny said blushing.
"Get a move on already!" Tom said with his arms crossed.
"Don't you talk to Ginny like that!" Paul yelled pointing at Tom.
"Stop it or I won't sing at all!" Ginny said pointing out to both of them.
"Alright," Paul and Tom said. Ginny cleared her throat and started singing.
"Will-,"
"You're great you hired!" Rhys said standing up applauding.
"She barely sang, I wouldn't call her good," Tom said.
"She is better than you were Tom! Ginny, congratulations you're the singer of our band!" Paul said.
"Whoo-hoo!" Ginny said giving Paul and Rhys a high five.
Rhys poured four glasses of water and gave one to each of them and said, "To our band!"
"To our band!" they all said, Tom sounding less enthusiastic.
"What's our official name?" Paul asked, looking puzzled.
Ginny thought for a moment and said, "How about, POH?"
The other three looked even more puzzled. Ginny giggled and said, "POH, it stands for Peter's full name. Peter Oscar Hall."
The others exchanged looks, and nodded. Ginny smiled and ran up and pulled the three of them into a hug. Paul and Rhys joined in on the hug but Tom pulled away.
"Are you alright Tom?" Rhys asked pulling away from the hug as well.
"I'm fine Rhys! I-I-I, See you guys later," Tom said and walked out of the common room, leaving the rest of them as confused as ever.
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End of that one! Hope you enjoyed it! *mwah!*
~KiTtY cOpY cAt~