Crash-Landing


A/N: Ginny's kinda annoying, isn't she? She has way too much fun picking on Hermione, but I guess going with her is payback.



This whole damn school is against me.

My two best friends are now not speaking to me, and the guy that's the cause of that isn't speaking to me either. The two guys who set me up with said guy aren't talking to me either, so they won't be contaminated with the crazy bug that everyone in Gryffindor, thanks to said ex-best friends, thinks I've been infected with. In fact, thanks to Ron and Harry, the only Gryffindor still speaking to me is...

"Ginny, you have to come with me."

"Why me? What about Fred or George?"

"They can't keep their mouths shut. They'll get in a fight. I need you! I've already lost Ron and Harry because of Draco, and I'll be damned if I lose Draco after all this."


"Are you sure this is where we're supposed to go?" Ginny asked. "We've been wandering around the dungeons for near ten minutes now."

"Yeah, I saw Draco go down here once after...after."

"Saw, or watched?" She grinned at me, and I felt like strangling her for the seven millionth time that night.

"Don't make me go alone. Please."

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"What else can I do? After all I've done, exiling myself from my friends and taking relationship advice from George, I can't just walk away. Plus...it's Draco." I sighed.

"Oh gag me." Ginny interrupted.

"We're here." I told her, a little miffed. "See, if you look closely, there are a few bricks that are slightly darker than the others in the wall, and they make this snake-like 'S' symbol."

"Do you know the password, you purveyor of Parsletonge'd pretty boys?"

"Uh..." I hadn't thought that far ahead, for once. "D'you think we can just knock, or-"

The wall slid open.

"Well, that solves that prob-" Ginny didn't have time to finish her sentence as a pair of large, muscled arms grabbed us and pulled us inside.