Disclaimer: ::dances:: I don't own anything... I think. Hold on a sec...
Let's see what I have:
* A water bed
* Two white teddy bears that I sleep with
* A fanfiction account
* 6 pieces of Extra gum
* A violin case, but not the violin
* My sneakers and some clothes
* And most important of all, my magnet that I made myself... Brace yourselves...
Featuring: Captain Jack Sparrow and Will Turner!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
However, I still do not own Harry Potter or anything pertaining to him or of him. All I own is the plot and the miniscule rights to manipulate it a bit. Enjoy!
Shout-Outs: Believe it or not, I love you guys to death!
Mep1: You are the most fabulous gal ever! I look forward to your reviews so much! They always make me so giddy and happy! As for Ginny's and Harry's playfulness, ::sighs:: if someone ever likes me as much as Harry likes Ginny, all I can hope is that we'll be that comfortable around each other. Te quiero mucho! LOL...
udderpd: Thanks so much! Anything nice said, or typed to me, makes me smile!
LaurelinElentari: One more fight, I think, is coming up in this chapter... I like it personally, it makes me laugh. I am going to make Harry wear tight, but he doesn't know that yet. ::snickers:: I'll have to check out that movie. This is what I do, so I can find new movies I've never seen yet!
Hannah: You are like the most loyal reviewer on this story. I love you and can't wait to read your story. Thanks so much for reviewing.
Hermione30: Hey! From your review I made up a cheer: R-O-N, R-O-N! He's an I-D-I-O-T! Yeah, not original, but hey! I'd have to agree with you on the movies. My Big Fat Greek Wedding is fab, but The Singles' Ward absolutely had me in tears! DeVerl was such a loser, I laughed so hard I got a stomachache! And then he ends up with the most beautiful girl. "So... what tribe are you from?" LOL! "Get thee hence!" ::screams::
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Butler: I will get Harry angry with Ron, but I don't think I'll have them fight... Don't know if I'm creative enough to write that. But I will bring up the sister parallel. Hehe!
Dervisha: Dude! I'm so happy you're back! Double excited that you have your own story up! I will so totally be keeping up on your updates, don't worry. How many times are you going to change your penname? Anyway, yeah, teasing's awesome! Thanks for reviewing. I love ya! Everybody, read her story, despite the name written above, it is Serpentspawn. It is totally awesome, and worth your time. If you like it and want to watch for updates, check out the Sink Into Your Eyes site (Harry/Ginny shipping all the way!), you can keep tabs on her there. Boy, you should be happy with that advertising. LOL. Email me when you got a minute.
sarah-mason19: It's reviews like this that bring tears of joy to my eyes. Thanks so much for commenting. I hope your novel turns out... I was thinking about your suggestion to write more of the similarities between Ginny and the Princess, so if you have any suggestions, feel free to tell me. Everybody! Read her story: Just Ginny. It is wonderful and makes just wanna hug her because it's so great. It is seriously not getting the recognition it deserves, so I'm gonna take the liberty of ordering you to her corner of this website and to check out her stuff. ::kicks everybody:: Now Go! Sorry if I've scared anyone... ::winks:: I'm just a pushy person when it comes to things I feel strongly about... LOL.
Dedication: To Emily T., it doth be her thirteenth birthday today, March 25. An honorable date indeed. Let us welcome her to the chaotic, insane, hectic, misunderstood teenager's life. Emily, you are one of the most talented authors whose works I have ever read, you're crazy, and psycho, and deserve a medal for your accomplishments. If you read this, know that I am loyal to you and your stories. Advice: When you finally reach Geometry, screaming will help. Cry if you feel like, never hold back the tears. Boys are stupid and always will be, be patient, and hopefully, someday they will see the light. Do not despair unless it is absolutely necessary. Italics are your friends. Um... P.E. stinks, but bear with it. You only have to have three semesters to graduate... I think. Just keep swimming, just keep swimming... I love you!
On with the story...
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There they were, a pair of green tights, floating towards him as though they were possessed. No! What was that they were doing? The can-can? It couldn't be…No, they were coming closer, and closer, and closer…kicking their legs, higher, and higher…
No, please…Get away! Harry whimpered, twisting. Tights, Ginny, please… Harry flopped over. The tights were gaining on him, kicking…kicking…Where to run? Nowhere, there were only dead ends! Someone help! Please, no more can-can!
"Please…" Harry whispered. He felt someone shaking him. He jerked up, clutching the covers to his chest. A soft giggle sounded next to him and he reached over and snatched his glasses, shoving them onto his nose. His eyes slowly adjusted to the dark. A mane of red hair fell in front of him and a gentle kiss was placed on his forehead. Ginny? Why is it that girls can come in here, but we can't invade their rooms? Face it, mate…You wouldn't like to woken up any other way…Hmmm…True…
"Morning, Harry!" Ginny whispered, bouncing gently. "Get up! It's important."
"Ginny!" Harry mumbled. "You aren't supposed to be in here. It's six o' clock on a Saturday. What'd you have to wake me up for?" Ginny only grinned and jumped off the bed. Bloody girls…she knows with that smile, she can get away with anything…
"Meet me in the Room of Requirement," she ordered. "We've got to strategize!" In a flash of red hair, she was gone. Harry struggled out of bed and pulled a sweater over his pajamas and pushed his feet into his shoes. There's no point in arguing with her, you know…Look what happened the last time…Yeah, I know…
He crept quietly out of the room and tiptoed down the stairs. He finally made it out of the portrait and wove through the many halls to the Room of Requirement. Finding the door, he gently pulled it open and peered suspiciously inside. What the--?
The room was covered in soft colored mats, a low table sat on the floor with what looked like a model of a town on it, and a large blackboard covered one wall. Ginny was sitting next to the table, her wand in her hand. She looked up with sparkling eyes and motioned him over. Harry thought better and tried to inch backwards. You might as well go in…She'll hex you if you don't…Fat lot of help you are…Harry came in and shut the door behind him.
"What do we have here?" he inquired, settling down next to her. She beamed.
"Today is the day we repair the damage," she said, excitedly. "I was planning this all night. Look!" Harry peered at the model. It was a perfect representation of Hogsmeade and there was another model that changed to Hogwarts' rooms and corridors as needed. Every sign and crack on the sidewalk was absolutely perfect. Even the weeds in the pavement were there.
"Okay… What are we doing?" he asked, slowly. Should I be scared?
"Just watch!" Ginny whispered. She prodded two figures Harry hadn't seen before, perfect models of Ron and Hermione, much like the figure of Krum that Ron had had just two years before. The two figures glared at each other and turned on their heels. Miniature bushy-haired Hermione stomped her tiny foot, but not before slapping Tiny Ron upside the head. Tiny Ron shook his fist at her and stuck out his minute tongue at Hermione's stiff back. Oh boy, if they could just see themselves…They are exactly the same as the real people…
"That is so cool!" Harry breathed. "What's the plan?"
"Today is a Hogsmeade weekend," Ginny explained. "I'd forgotten about it, until now. Since they won't be going together, I reckon it's a good time to talk to them separately. I'll take Hermione out, and you entertain Ron. Then we'll meet up and try to get them to apologize to each other." Like that's going to work…
"What if that won't work?" Harry wondered. "What's Plan B?" One of the tiny halls in Hogwarts enlarged to show a plain door. Ginny pushed the door open with her wand and whisked the two angry miniatures of Harry's best friends through it. Faint pounding was heard through the tiny door. That's pretty funny…
"Then we shove them in a broom closet until they do apologize," Ginny said firmly. "I will have them back together by tomorrow night, if that's the last thing I do." Remind me never to be one of her experiments…You got that right…
"Are you sure about this?" Harry said worriedly. So many things could go wrong…
"It's fool-proof," said Ginny, satisfied. "Let's prepare mentally for this." She moved over to a mat and sat cross-legged on it, gently resting her hands palms up on her knees. "Come on, Harry, don't be shy." She patted the mat next to her.
Harry carefully sat down, and followed Ginny's posture. He crossed his legs and closed his eyes. I cannot believe I'm doing this…I can, you're obviously obsessed with this girl…I suppose you're right…
"Repeat after me," Ginny commanded. She began to chant quietly. "I am a Weasley. I am the sister of Fred and George Weasley. I am a Weasley. Come on Harry. You're an honorary Weasley. Well, say it!" Here goes…
"I am an honorary Weasley. I am a friend of Fred and George Weasley. I am an honorary Weasley," Harry chanted. "I am an honorary Weasley…" He grinned. I bet this could be a lot worse…Yeah, your girlfriend could be Millicent Bulstrode…
"Okay, I
think we're ready," announced Ginny finally, after several minutes of
meditating and chanting. "Let's go!" Watch out guys…Merlin, I am so glad I am not
in your shoes…
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A/N- Sorry that was so short. I just wanted to upload the little bit that I had. I'll post the rest tomorrow, 'cause I'm too tired to write it tonight. Review if you'd like, wait until the real end of the chapter if you'd prefer. It'll be there tomorrow.
Thanks so much to those have reviewed so far, I am indebted to you…
Much love, cookies, and ice-cream,
Margaret