A/N: sheesh. all of you are very pushy. but, you know, since I love all of you (and I want even more good reveiws!) I'm updating quickly. I slaved over a hot notebook to bring you this, so be grateful and reveiw!
A/N2: this chapter is the first day Ginny is on the set (of couse she got picked!). she and... uh... Mina are in their room.
Chapter 3:
"Hi! I'm Mina!"
Ginny looked up."Oh! I'm, uh, Ginny."
Mina shook her hand. "So... I guess we're roomies?"
Ginny nodded. "Yeah. I guess."
How did Hermione get me into this? I shouldn't have given in. I shouldn't have given in...
Ginny's internal ranting was cut off , though, by Mina.
"Hey, um, do you mind if I wait for you? I mean, I'm finished unpacking, and Draco said to go down to the front lawns once we were done, but I-"
"Whoa! Hold on there for just a second. Did you just say 'Draco'? As in 'Draco Malfoy'?"
Mina laughed. "Of couse, silly! How many Draco's do you know? It's not exactally a.. popular name."
Ginny gulped. Why would Draco Malfoy be on the set of a reality t.v. show?
"He's one of the producers." Mina answered.
Ginny looked up. "What?"
"You asked 'Why would Draco Malfoy be on the set of a reality t.v. show?' and it's because he's one of the producers. He's also, like, Blaise Zabini's best friend."
Ginny nodded.
Well, that certainly cleared up a lot of things...
Draco, making sure the coast was clear, looked around.
Nobody.
Thank Merlin. It had been a long day. Who knew that eighteen women could squeal so muvh?
Draco certainly hadn't.
Sighing in relief, he tapped the door with his wand three times, and it opened.
This room was the control room. It had all of the security screens in it. There were eighty-two cameras in all.
There was only one person in the control room. James Ripon, one of the other producers.
"Hey, James. See anything interesting?"
James, who had been slightly nodding off, jumped about a foot and looked around guiltily. "Oh," he said, relaxing, "It's just you. Uh, no. Nothing interesting."
Draco nodded, then sat down to do his paperwork. A few minutes later, he felt James tap his shoulder. "What?"
"Check this out."
Draco set his quill down, and looked at the screen James' pudgy finger was pointing to.
It was the kitchen. There was someone in there, making some sort of sandwich.
"So?" Draco asked. "She's...hungry?"
James snorted. "Yeah. Obviously. She's wearing a hoodie. Her face is covered."
"So?" Draco asked again.
"So... someone needs to go tell her to take it off."
Draco stood up. "That someone is me, right?"
"Right."
A/N: now, who can guess who the girl is (those of you who have seen 'Ryan Banks' know!)? Anyways, I thought that'd be a good place to stop. Reveiw, and i'll update faster!