DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters. J. K. Rowling
does, I only own the plot of this fanfic.
A/N: Okay, this is the WORST fanfic... but my friends like it and say I should put it on here so, here goes... Reviews will b VERY cool (tho I don't expect any, this is my first and most stupid fanfic I have written) and all flames will b used to bake pizza...mmmm...pepperoni....
The Game......
(In which a lot is revealed)
~ Chapter One ~
"Hermione! Get down here! I need some help with my potions homework!" Ron yelled up the stairs of the girls dormitory.
Hermione sighed and yelled back down the stairs "How about looking in the index of 'All About Potions Stage 6'?"
"Oh... Okay..."
Hermione went back to reading her transfiguration book and brushing her hair... "Those guys are so hopeless!" she said out loud to herself.
"You can say that again!" said a voice behind her.
Hermione turned around so fast she fell off the bed. "Ginny!" she shouted as she got back up, "What are you doing here?!"
"Well, seeing as I'm the only fifth year left and you're they only sixth year- except for the boys, of course– left, I thought we could share dorms. Is that okay?" Ginny asked.
"Is it okay? It's brilliant" Hermione said happily.
"Great! Which bed should I take?" Ginny asked, looking around at the four- poster beds that surrounded the circular room.
"Is Parvatis' okay? It's the one next to mine." Hermione replied.
"Sure! That'll be great we can get up to some proper girl talk!" Ginny squealed.
Hermione helped Ginny put away the clothes and they started talking.
"Sooooooo..." Ginny said suggestively.
"Sooooooo what?" Hermione questioned, though knowing very well what Ginny was thinking.
"Oh c'mon Mione! You can tell me!" Ginny said, giving Hermione one of her famous grins.
"Tell you what? I don't know what you're talking about!" said Hermione, going very red indeed. "Mione! Do I have to spell it out for you?" Hermione gave her a defiant look, so Ginny carried on, "What is happening with the B-O-Y-S?!"
"Oh... Well... Err... nothing really..." Hermione finished lamely.
Ginny gave her a 'Look' and Hermione gave in.
"Oh okay! If it will get you off my back, I'll tell you!" Ginny nodded, grinning, so Hermione continued, "I think I like Ron!"
"Mione! Ron?! Really? I can't believe it! This soooo blackmail material!" Ginny squealed. "Don't you dare! I will kill you!" Hermione said, a murderous look in her eyes.
"Don't worry, you know I wouldn't!" said Ginny, though not looking completely convincing. "Okay, I've spilled my guts, now it's your turn!" Hermione said mischievously.
It was Ginny's turn to go red.
"Well, I still like Harry, but, well....... I know he doesn't like me so-" Ginny started, but was interrupted by Hermione.
"Are you kidding?! Have you seen the way he looks at you?! He sooo likes you! I just Know it!" Hermione said firmly.
"No he doesn't, you're just saying that because you're my friend, and friends have to say that sort of stuff... Anyway, Ron would have a fit if he knew I was with Harry..." Ginny said softly.
"I am not just saying that because I'm your friend, I really think he does like you. And as for Ron, He'll just have to get over it. Besides, you're in your fifth year, It's got to happen soon!" Hermione said, giving Ginny a stern look, which reminded Ginny very much of Professor McGonagall.
"I hope so" replied Ginny quietly.
Yo, hope u like it, and remember, im new, so b nice!!!!! (actually I don't give so u can b as nasty as u want!)
A/N: Okay, this is the WORST fanfic... but my friends like it and say I should put it on here so, here goes... Reviews will b VERY cool (tho I don't expect any, this is my first and most stupid fanfic I have written) and all flames will b used to bake pizza...mmmm...pepperoni....
The Game......
(In which a lot is revealed)
~ Chapter One ~
"Hermione! Get down here! I need some help with my potions homework!" Ron yelled up the stairs of the girls dormitory.
Hermione sighed and yelled back down the stairs "How about looking in the index of 'All About Potions Stage 6'?"
"Oh... Okay..."
Hermione went back to reading her transfiguration book and brushing her hair... "Those guys are so hopeless!" she said out loud to herself.
"You can say that again!" said a voice behind her.
Hermione turned around so fast she fell off the bed. "Ginny!" she shouted as she got back up, "What are you doing here?!"
"Well, seeing as I'm the only fifth year left and you're they only sixth year- except for the boys, of course– left, I thought we could share dorms. Is that okay?" Ginny asked.
"Is it okay? It's brilliant" Hermione said happily.
"Great! Which bed should I take?" Ginny asked, looking around at the four- poster beds that surrounded the circular room.
"Is Parvatis' okay? It's the one next to mine." Hermione replied.
"Sure! That'll be great we can get up to some proper girl talk!" Ginny squealed.
Hermione helped Ginny put away the clothes and they started talking.
"Sooooooo..." Ginny said suggestively.
"Sooooooo what?" Hermione questioned, though knowing very well what Ginny was thinking.
"Oh c'mon Mione! You can tell me!" Ginny said, giving Hermione one of her famous grins.
"Tell you what? I don't know what you're talking about!" said Hermione, going very red indeed. "Mione! Do I have to spell it out for you?" Hermione gave her a defiant look, so Ginny carried on, "What is happening with the B-O-Y-S?!"
"Oh... Well... Err... nothing really..." Hermione finished lamely.
Ginny gave her a 'Look' and Hermione gave in.
"Oh okay! If it will get you off my back, I'll tell you!" Ginny nodded, grinning, so Hermione continued, "I think I like Ron!"
"Mione! Ron?! Really? I can't believe it! This soooo blackmail material!" Ginny squealed. "Don't you dare! I will kill you!" Hermione said, a murderous look in her eyes.
"Don't worry, you know I wouldn't!" said Ginny, though not looking completely convincing. "Okay, I've spilled my guts, now it's your turn!" Hermione said mischievously.
It was Ginny's turn to go red.
"Well, I still like Harry, but, well....... I know he doesn't like me so-" Ginny started, but was interrupted by Hermione.
"Are you kidding?! Have you seen the way he looks at you?! He sooo likes you! I just Know it!" Hermione said firmly.
"No he doesn't, you're just saying that because you're my friend, and friends have to say that sort of stuff... Anyway, Ron would have a fit if he knew I was with Harry..." Ginny said softly.
"I am not just saying that because I'm your friend, I really think he does like you. And as for Ron, He'll just have to get over it. Besides, you're in your fifth year, It's got to happen soon!" Hermione said, giving Ginny a stern look, which reminded Ginny very much of Professor McGonagall.
"I hope so" replied Ginny quietly.
Yo, hope u like it, and remember, im new, so b nice!!!!! (actually I don't give so u can b as nasty as u want!)