GINNY
I'm in my third year at Hogwarts, right? And I have failed to get a date every Valentines day! Even to those stupid little parties they hold for the first years and second years. This year I was finally going to get to go to Hogesmade for Valentines Day, but I didn't have anyone to share it with.
You see, I have 5 brothers. I'm sorry, 6. I miss counted because I have so many! I am the only girl. Ron, Fred, George, Percy, Charlie, and Bill. When I was in my first year of Hogwarts, I finally got a boyfriend. But Percy, being the protective git he is, caught us kissing. He told my mom, and she sent a Howler. So I had to break up with my first boyfriend.
Now I have to sit here listening to our headmaster drone about love and his robes, which were pink with red hearts. He finally dismissed us. I decided not to go to Hogesmade so I trudged up the stairs with the other 2nd and 1st years. They didn't bother me, although I was an outsider in their little squealing groups.
"Umm, Hey Ginny."
It was Colin Creevey, my fellow 3rd year. I guess he couldn't get a date either.
"Hey Colin. I hate Valentines day, don't you? So bloody depressing for those of us who can't get dates. You and I are the only 3rd years here!"
Colin turned pink all the way up to his ears. He and I were lagging behind the group. The others were already up the stair case we were on. Creeeakkkkk.
"Shit Ginny! The staircase is changing!" Colin whispered in a frightened voice.
"No big deal, Colin. We will just see where it leads us."
The staircase finally stopped changing. We scrambled off it and in to a tiny dimly lit hallway. I had never been there before. At the end of the hall was one door.
"Well, I guess that's where we are headed Colin." I said dismally.
"Yep!" Suddenly Colin was peppy. God. I knew what was happening. He was starting to think of me as his date. I could confront it, but I decided to let it hang. Whatever.
Colin snaked his hand into mine. I whirled around in the corridor and pressed my face against his. You have to make due with what you have. I grabbed at his groin and he gasped. I laughed and pulled away. I had been the first to be intimate with him I was guessing.
Him, still gasping, jogged to keep up with me.
"Wow Ginny."
I just giggled and pushed open the door. It was what seemed to be a big room that I stepped into. There was a broomsticks in it and a large piece of parchment that read the following:
Ye who enter the room are desperate. The misery you harbor shall now be put at bay. This broomstick I bequeath to you is for your doing, but must be back 3 days hence.
We just gaped, open mouthed.
"I am a better flyer Colin," I purred, "Lets go down to a certain place I like..."
"And where is this place?" Asked Colin in attempted gruffness, he was attempting to flirt. With no prevail I might add.
"You'll see."
I gracefully climbed onto the broomstick; he followed, not so gracefully though. He pulled himself tight against me. One of his hands missed my waist and grabbed my breast. He quickly let go, his face behind me beat red. I pushed him closer to me, and took off. The dome at the top of the room opened.
I zoomed out, Colin holding on for dear life. This is what I loved. The feeling of beating the birds at their own game. Defying the laws that people used to think were forever in place.
I pulled the broom down just outside the confines of Hogesmade. I walked with Colin down the alley, and past three broomsticks where Colin probably thought I was going. I pulled him closer against me because I was cold, he seemed to think it an invitation, so, he eagerly grabbed my hand.
We descended some stairs in the town center, and then entered the fancy side of town. Signs on shop windows advertised A used broomstick for 3 galleons, and 2 sickles.
We came to the front of the restaurant that was known as Madame Valla's. Colin looked at me nervously, and I gave him a quick peck on the cheek to reassure him. Although this Valentines day started out crummy, It was getting better all the time.
To be continued...
I'm in my third year at Hogwarts, right? And I have failed to get a date every Valentines day! Even to those stupid little parties they hold for the first years and second years. This year I was finally going to get to go to Hogesmade for Valentines Day, but I didn't have anyone to share it with.
You see, I have 5 brothers. I'm sorry, 6. I miss counted because I have so many! I am the only girl. Ron, Fred, George, Percy, Charlie, and Bill. When I was in my first year of Hogwarts, I finally got a boyfriend. But Percy, being the protective git he is, caught us kissing. He told my mom, and she sent a Howler. So I had to break up with my first boyfriend.
Now I have to sit here listening to our headmaster drone about love and his robes, which were pink with red hearts. He finally dismissed us. I decided not to go to Hogesmade so I trudged up the stairs with the other 2nd and 1st years. They didn't bother me, although I was an outsider in their little squealing groups.
"Umm, Hey Ginny."
It was Colin Creevey, my fellow 3rd year. I guess he couldn't get a date either.
"Hey Colin. I hate Valentines day, don't you? So bloody depressing for those of us who can't get dates. You and I are the only 3rd years here!"
Colin turned pink all the way up to his ears. He and I were lagging behind the group. The others were already up the stair case we were on. Creeeakkkkk.
"Shit Ginny! The staircase is changing!" Colin whispered in a frightened voice.
"No big deal, Colin. We will just see where it leads us."
The staircase finally stopped changing. We scrambled off it and in to a tiny dimly lit hallway. I had never been there before. At the end of the hall was one door.
"Well, I guess that's where we are headed Colin." I said dismally.
"Yep!" Suddenly Colin was peppy. God. I knew what was happening. He was starting to think of me as his date. I could confront it, but I decided to let it hang. Whatever.
Colin snaked his hand into mine. I whirled around in the corridor and pressed my face against his. You have to make due with what you have. I grabbed at his groin and he gasped. I laughed and pulled away. I had been the first to be intimate with him I was guessing.
Him, still gasping, jogged to keep up with me.
"Wow Ginny."
I just giggled and pushed open the door. It was what seemed to be a big room that I stepped into. There was a broomsticks in it and a large piece of parchment that read the following:
Ye who enter the room are desperate. The misery you harbor shall now be put at bay. This broomstick I bequeath to you is for your doing, but must be back 3 days hence.
We just gaped, open mouthed.
"I am a better flyer Colin," I purred, "Lets go down to a certain place I like..."
"And where is this place?" Asked Colin in attempted gruffness, he was attempting to flirt. With no prevail I might add.
"You'll see."
I gracefully climbed onto the broomstick; he followed, not so gracefully though. He pulled himself tight against me. One of his hands missed my waist and grabbed my breast. He quickly let go, his face behind me beat red. I pushed him closer to me, and took off. The dome at the top of the room opened.
I zoomed out, Colin holding on for dear life. This is what I loved. The feeling of beating the birds at their own game. Defying the laws that people used to think were forever in place.
I pulled the broom down just outside the confines of Hogesmade. I walked with Colin down the alley, and past three broomsticks where Colin probably thought I was going. I pulled him closer against me because I was cold, he seemed to think it an invitation, so, he eagerly grabbed my hand.
We descended some stairs in the town center, and then entered the fancy side of town. Signs on shop windows advertised A used broomstick for 3 galleons, and 2 sickles.
We came to the front of the restaurant that was known as Madame Valla's. Colin looked at me nervously, and I gave him a quick peck on the cheek to reassure him. Although this Valentines day started out crummy, It was getting better all the time.
To be continued...