Author's Note-
I'm watching The Simpsons! Yeah, anyway I have nothing better to do and my
bro is on the Internet so I thought I would write another chapter of this
story! Aren't I great? I would write a chapter of Strawberry Window SHADE
but Sarah is still pondering over her chapter, so in the meantime I will
write this! Enjoy, Love jade xxx
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Chapter 12-
After a grueling practice, the Golden girls and the rest of the cheerleaders made their way back to the Gryffindor common room and collapsed on the nearest surface they could find.
"That was hell!" said Ginny, looking into the fire with a blank expression.
"Where are all the boys?" Asked Claire, looking around the common room. There were no 7th or 6th year boys around.
"Yeah?" said Abigail, staring around. Just as they said this, the portrait hole opened and a horde of boys came through looking very pleased with themselves.
"And where have you been?" asked Ginny, jumping up and eyeing Seamus suggestively.
"Boys' business!" he said, pulling Ginny to him making her squeal, she pushed him away playfully and walked over to Harry.
"Maybe you'll tell me?" she asked hopefully, stroking her hands through his coarse black hair.
"Sorry Gin" he said shaking his head and pulling her down onto his lap as he sat into the nearest chair.
She slid her hands down his neck and pouted at him, giving him her never- fail-puppy-dog-eyes; he just shrugged and looked away.
"No fair! Guys don't have their own secret business, and my puppy-dog-eyes never fail!" she wailed, getting off Harry and scowling.
"Well they are very convincing babe, but I just can't conceal the secrets of where we have been or what we have been doing to any girl for fear of death." Said Harry, pulling Ginny back towards him.
"You really think they're convincing?" she said, fluttering her eyelashes at him seductively.
"Of course!" he said, in a slightly patronising tone.
Abigail rolled her eyes and cleared her throat, "Fine, don't tell us! Ginny!" she grabbed Ginny's arm and pulled her off Harry. "Stop it, you're making me sick! Don't you ever stop flirting?" she asked, looking down at the girl.
Ginny made a "whatever!" type noise, and flipped her hair scowling at Abigail.
"Ginny, don't look like that, even you know that you flirt too much! Now come on girls, let's go to bed. We have a big day tomorrow!" Said Ashley, rounding the girls up.
"So, how was your cheerleading practice with the bimbo squad?" Whispered Ashley to Hermione as they walked up the stairs.
"It was awesome fun!" laughed Hermione. "I trust that you asked not be on the squad?" she asked, looking doubtfully at the pink haired girl.
"Well duh!" she laughed as they reached the top of the stairs.
Claire came over to Hermione as she finished changing her clothes. "We have some special surprises for you tomorrow, new girl! Don't be scared, we don't believe in hazing, but we have some surprises that's for sure!" she laughed, and then said goodnight to Hermione who felt very worried indeed.
She closed the curtains round her bed and hugged her knees to her chest and willed her stomach to stop churning.
"So, are we going to do it tomorrow?" she heard Claire's voice whisper.
"Yeah, but shut-up! She'll hear you!" whispered Abigail sternly.
"Will we tell her about you-know-who tomorrow as well?" asked Ashley
"Yeah, well she'll find out anyway, the Game is between Slytherin and Gryffindor." Replied Jessica.
Hermione rolled over and blocked out their whispering, she started to calculate what she'd heard but she couldn't make sense of it. Eventually she fell asleep, but she was tossing and turning in her sleep and her dreams were twisted and confusing. She woke up in a cold sweat at 6 o'clock and knew it was useless to try and get back to sleep.
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A/n: This is where my story goes totally away from the plot of Grease, because I don't want Draco and Hermione to not get together until graduation, because that is just stupid!
Sarah is much in awe of Jade's ability to breathe while typing. *Does the tea spoon dance*
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Chapter 12-
After a grueling practice, the Golden girls and the rest of the cheerleaders made their way back to the Gryffindor common room and collapsed on the nearest surface they could find.
"That was hell!" said Ginny, looking into the fire with a blank expression.
"Where are all the boys?" Asked Claire, looking around the common room. There were no 7th or 6th year boys around.
"Yeah?" said Abigail, staring around. Just as they said this, the portrait hole opened and a horde of boys came through looking very pleased with themselves.
"And where have you been?" asked Ginny, jumping up and eyeing Seamus suggestively.
"Boys' business!" he said, pulling Ginny to him making her squeal, she pushed him away playfully and walked over to Harry.
"Maybe you'll tell me?" she asked hopefully, stroking her hands through his coarse black hair.
"Sorry Gin" he said shaking his head and pulling her down onto his lap as he sat into the nearest chair.
She slid her hands down his neck and pouted at him, giving him her never- fail-puppy-dog-eyes; he just shrugged and looked away.
"No fair! Guys don't have their own secret business, and my puppy-dog-eyes never fail!" she wailed, getting off Harry and scowling.
"Well they are very convincing babe, but I just can't conceal the secrets of where we have been or what we have been doing to any girl for fear of death." Said Harry, pulling Ginny back towards him.
"You really think they're convincing?" she said, fluttering her eyelashes at him seductively.
"Of course!" he said, in a slightly patronising tone.
Abigail rolled her eyes and cleared her throat, "Fine, don't tell us! Ginny!" she grabbed Ginny's arm and pulled her off Harry. "Stop it, you're making me sick! Don't you ever stop flirting?" she asked, looking down at the girl.
Ginny made a "whatever!" type noise, and flipped her hair scowling at Abigail.
"Ginny, don't look like that, even you know that you flirt too much! Now come on girls, let's go to bed. We have a big day tomorrow!" Said Ashley, rounding the girls up.
"So, how was your cheerleading practice with the bimbo squad?" Whispered Ashley to Hermione as they walked up the stairs.
"It was awesome fun!" laughed Hermione. "I trust that you asked not be on the squad?" she asked, looking doubtfully at the pink haired girl.
"Well duh!" she laughed as they reached the top of the stairs.
Claire came over to Hermione as she finished changing her clothes. "We have some special surprises for you tomorrow, new girl! Don't be scared, we don't believe in hazing, but we have some surprises that's for sure!" she laughed, and then said goodnight to Hermione who felt very worried indeed.
She closed the curtains round her bed and hugged her knees to her chest and willed her stomach to stop churning.
"So, are we going to do it tomorrow?" she heard Claire's voice whisper.
"Yeah, but shut-up! She'll hear you!" whispered Abigail sternly.
"Will we tell her about you-know-who tomorrow as well?" asked Ashley
"Yeah, well she'll find out anyway, the Game is between Slytherin and Gryffindor." Replied Jessica.
Hermione rolled over and blocked out their whispering, she started to calculate what she'd heard but she couldn't make sense of it. Eventually she fell asleep, but she was tossing and turning in her sleep and her dreams were twisted and confusing. She woke up in a cold sweat at 6 o'clock and knew it was useless to try and get back to sleep.
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A/n: This is where my story goes totally away from the plot of Grease, because I don't want Draco and Hermione to not get together until graduation, because that is just stupid!
Sarah is much in awe of Jade's ability to breathe while typing. *Does the tea spoon dance*
