Disclaimer: I'm just playing God for a while, JK actually rules - sorry if I accidentally defile her creations.

4.Ginnny's Revenge

"Virginia!" Exclaimed Ron

"Oh my!" "It's so you" gushed Lavender and Parvati.

All eyes were now on Ginny's new hairstyle. Gossip had been pretty thin on the ground recently, so a new haircut was BIG news. Hermione began to analyse the look. . .

"A darkening spell, some mousse to smooth the frizz into curls, and black streaks. It's unusual certainly. . ." The whole common room seemed to be holding its breath waiting for the verdict. ". . .but incredibly it works."

"No it bloody well does not."

Ginny ignored Ron's apoplectic fit and walked over to Harry who only looked up briefly from 'Quidditch Today'.

"Harry, d'ya think you could come and practice with me? The bass section is a team effort y'know." She leaned forward slightly and licked her lips.

"Kay," Harry blushed an attractive shade of red as he valiantly tried not to gawk at his best friends sister's legs. He edged away to his guitar.

"Gin, why are you still practicing anyway?" Asked Ron haughtily.

"Luna read idiot boys tea-leaves the other day in divination and says they looked distinctively like a shattered CD." Ginny smiled smugly, she wasn't a violent person but that drummers position was *hers*!

"Can't a shattered CD take pretty much any shape?" Neville asked.

"Even if it was a CD that could just mean he's going to break a CD."

"On Blue Peter it said it was impossible to break a CD"

"E, F, G, H, I, J, K. . ." Ron sang the alphabet song.

"It's a way of playing. . . "

"I know!"

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"Ok, we'll take it from the top." Ginny trailed off at the look on Harry's face. "Or not. . . "

"Uh, Gin, it's not that I don't like playing but well. . . I'm afraid my arms will turn into jelly and seep into the guitar and that I'll never be able to catch a snitch again apart from with my mouth and even then I'll have to get me some really talented knees in order to take off and stuff. . ." Harry's voice had been getting progressively higher and faster. Ginny could see real panic in his eyes. They had been going for four hours, and it was a well-known fact that guys had no stamina, I guess you couldn't really expect 'Harry Potter' to be any different.

"Fine. We'll call it a night, but I want you back here straight after school tomorrow night.

"But. . . " Ginny silenced him with a look, and then flounced out flicking her new hair behind her. Virginia Weasley was going places and if Harry was a very good boy she might just take him along for the ride. I mean, stamina can be built up, and he did have one hell of a set of abs on him.

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