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Summary: TeenWitch had conducted a Miss TeenWitch competition, Ginny had been accepted to join. Will be D/G eventually.
Draco Malfoy and the Beauty Queen
Chapter 2
Ginny answered, "Sure,"
Mandy waited until the photographers took some shots of Ginny, and after the photographers left, she started the interview.
Ginny was surprised that Mandy didn't have a Quick-Quotes Quill with her, but instead, the normal quill and a piece of parchment.
"I don't really like the Quick-Quotes Quill, unlike my sister, Rita," Mandy answered.
"All right, Virginia, tell me something about yourself," Mandy started.
"Not much really, I'm a sixteen year old girl, who goes to Hogwarts, but then, you know that already," Ginny answered, chuckling. "Sorry if I sound sarcastic though, didn't mean too,"
"Okay, and besides, that's not the question," Mandy said, "Now, this is the question, what made you want to enter the Miss TeenWitch Competition?"
Ginny pursed up her lips, and after a few minutes, answered, "Hmm, there's a lot of answers to that question. But, the main point, I want to meet new people, since there's going to be only two participants from Britain, and that meant, only one person I know from Hogwarts,"
"Does the prize money somehow convinced you to enter?"
"I'd be a saint if I said no, so, yeah, somehow, and the Firebolt for Females. I'm one of the chasers in Gryffindor, that is my house in Hogwarts, Quidditch team, and having a Firebolt will help me with it too,"
"You like Quidditch?" Mandy asked, somehow a bit aghast that a girl loves Quidditch.
"Well, if you have 6 brothers, one, a former seeker, two, former beaters, and another, a keeper, and the other two, Quidditch supporters, and a dad who also loves Quidditch, it's no wonder how I love Quidditch so much," Ginny answered.
"Recently, your dad had been made the Minister of Magic, and he had made a good job in sorting out Wizard-Muggle relation,"
"Dad has been trying to do so for years. There's been a lot of misunderstanding and fear of Muggles towards us, especially after the fall of Voldemort,"
Mandy flinched, she was surprised that Ginny is not afraid to say You-Know-Who's name. "You aren't afraid to say his name out loud,"
"Well, I was told by Professor Albus Dumbledore that the fear of a name, makes the fear of the person itself," Ginny noted.
"In your form, you told us, 'Single and will accept a date with cute, eligible guys,' are you really single?" Mandy asked, not really believing that Ginny is still single.
"Oh yes, I haven't really attached myself to a guy yet, and the freedom made it easy for me for this thing, and after all, the lucky voter will win himself a date with me, right?"
"Yeah, but what if the lucky voter is your worst enemy?"
"Enemy, as in, my enemy or my family's enemy?"
"Both,"
"I don't consider Draco Malfoy my enemy, though he picks on me a lot of times, he's only an annoying git, but the Malfoys had been a pain in our ass, and we them,"
"All right,"
"Miss Skeeter, can you please not put the sentence I've said in the article?" Mandy nodded, but added, "Can you call me Mandy?" Ginny nodded.
"Give me three people that you think are the cutest wizards in Britain,"
"Hmm, that's tough, there are lots of young wizards out there, but I'll tell you this. Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, and the late Cedric Diggory,"
"That means, there's only two that you think is cute, hmm?" Mandy asked.
"Hmm, my friends had been pestering me about my own brother, Ronald Weasley, they told me that Ron's kinda cute, but he's just a brother to me,"
"What do you feel about dating Harry Potter, he is, after all, The Boy Who Lived,"
"Three years ago, I'd love to date him, I'd be psyched and happy at the same time, but nowadays, Harry is just like a brother to me, nothing more, nothing less,"
"If you were given a chance in the world, the one thing that you've done, and wish to undo, what is it?"
"Well, one thing that I wished to undo, is the fact that I couldn't do anything for us in the Order, I wished that I had taken part in the war with Voldemort, even though, I'm only fourteen that time,"
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At the same time while Ginny had her interview...
Harry Potter was bored, he is still stuck at Privet Drive. He had finished all his homeworks, and even finished the six foot long essay that Professor Snape had asked him to do. The Dursleys didn't bother him anymore, probably because Dudley had lost a couple of weight the other day, and aunt Petunia was so happy that she cooked a large meal for Dudley, making him gain back all the weight he lost, and none of them are at home at the moment.
He looked out from his window, and saw Mrs. Arabella Figg walking in her house. Harry had turned seventeen last night, and had received four birthday cakes, one from Hermione, one from the Weasleys, one from Hagrid and the other from Sirius. He thought about the fun he'll have with Mrs. Figg.
"Dear Mrs. Figg, I'm bored in my room, and aunt Petunia didn't give me anything to eat, can I go to your house?" Harry thought of writing, naah, it sound stupid, he thought back.
Instead of writing it all out, he dashed out from his room, and went to Mrs. Figg's house. The Dursleys are all out, and they won't bother where Harry had gone to.
**********
Mrs. Figg just came home from Diagon Alley, taking some new magazines for young Harry to read if he decide to come.
"There you are, Harry, been waiting for you," Mrs. Figg called out, when Harry came to her house.
"Hi, Mrs. Figg, I'm bored over there," Harry greeted. "Came asking if you could call up the Knight Bus for me to go to the Weasleys,"
"It's daytime, Harry, there are Muggles around us, maybe tonight, I could call up the Knight Bus for you, in the meantime, why don't you pack your things and have a read of one of these, I took them for you," Mrs. Figg said, and handed some TeenWizard magazines and the Daily Prophet to Harry.
"Thanks Mrs. Figg, can I stay with you for a while?" Harry asked. Mrs. Figg gave Harry a smile but shook her head.
"I'm going to the Ministry afterwards, so, I can't keep you company either, go and read through all these, maybe it could ease up your boredness,"
Harry nodded, and left Mrs. Figg's house.
'Hmm, a lot of things had been happening since I'm gone from the wizarding world,' Harry thought, opening the Daily Prophet when he reached his bedroom.
"Lucius Malfoy Killed During Attack," a title read. 'Malfoy's father,' Harry thought. He started to read the article.
"Lucius Malfoy was found killed during the attack on the supporters of He Who Must Not Be Named, the Ministry had decided to seize the Malfoy's family fortune, but stopped when Albus Dumbledore told the ministry that young Draco Malfoy, was helping Severus Snape, our spy on the Dark Side in helping to beat You-Know-Who,"
"Malfoy helped Snape and Dumbledore? This is fantastic, he's not that bad as he seemed," Harry said to himself. He turned a page and saw another title, "Arthur Weasley, the Newest Minister of Magic,"
Getting bored of reading serious news, Harry turned onto TeenWizard, the source of entertainment for young wizards.
*********
At Ginny's interview...
Its time for another costume change for Ginny, a witch who conjured the clothes on her changed it to a black cropped top and denim blue jeans.
"Okay, Virginia, let's get on to the last question," Mandy said.
"Uhuh, it's nearly 6.45, which means, 15 minutes until I go home,"
"Want to go and grab a drink at the Leaky Cauldron for a while?"
"But I'm wearing Muggle clothing!"
"No sweat," said Mandy, and the witch who conjured it up, brought a robe, so Ginny can cover the Muggle clothes. "And by the way, you could keep all the clothes that you had worn,"
The Leaky Cauldron is just a few minutes of walk from TeenWitch office. They passed everyone who went about the Diagon Alley. Some boys actually glanced a few times at her, making sure that they saw Virginia Weasley.
"Is that Virginia Weasley?" Some of them whispered. And a couple of them whispered, "If I know she's this hot, I'd vote for her,"
The Leaky Cauldron was sufficiently full, but Mandy had gotten a table for both of them.
"I noticed a lot of boys are staring at you, Virginia, you are beautiful," Mandy noted.
"Thank you, Mandy," Ginny thanked. Ginny was a little bit nervous that boys are staring at her, well, this happened in Hogwarts, but in Hogwarts, only Hogwarts boys stared at her, but this is different.
"Well, Ginny, it's 6.50, it's time for you to go home," Mandy isaid, and they went off to the fireplace. Mandy added some Floo Powder to the flames, and Ginny stepped in.
"The Burrow," she said, and disappeared. Mandy put out the fire, and disapparated.
**********
Malfoy Manor
Draco had ordered another issue of TeenWizard, just to get another picture of Ginny, he had cut it out and placed it at his nightstand.
"Too bad, I can't really show my affections towards you," Draco said to the picture of Ginny, who had her eyes closed.
"Maybe I could, secretly," Draco thought. "Or I could use the help of Professor Snape, maybe he could give me detention with Ginny,"
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A/n: Even if I put a bit of Harry, it doesn't mean that this fic will be H/G. I'm not going to make it H/G. No offence to H/G shippers, I'm also a bit of H/G shipper myself, but I'm more interested on D/G.
Summary: TeenWitch had conducted a Miss TeenWitch competition, Ginny had been accepted to join. Will be D/G eventually.
Draco Malfoy and the Beauty Queen
Chapter 2
Ginny answered, "Sure,"
Mandy waited until the photographers took some shots of Ginny, and after the photographers left, she started the interview.
Ginny was surprised that Mandy didn't have a Quick-Quotes Quill with her, but instead, the normal quill and a piece of parchment.
"I don't really like the Quick-Quotes Quill, unlike my sister, Rita," Mandy answered.
"All right, Virginia, tell me something about yourself," Mandy started.
"Not much really, I'm a sixteen year old girl, who goes to Hogwarts, but then, you know that already," Ginny answered, chuckling. "Sorry if I sound sarcastic though, didn't mean too,"
"Okay, and besides, that's not the question," Mandy said, "Now, this is the question, what made you want to enter the Miss TeenWitch Competition?"
Ginny pursed up her lips, and after a few minutes, answered, "Hmm, there's a lot of answers to that question. But, the main point, I want to meet new people, since there's going to be only two participants from Britain, and that meant, only one person I know from Hogwarts,"
"Does the prize money somehow convinced you to enter?"
"I'd be a saint if I said no, so, yeah, somehow, and the Firebolt for Females. I'm one of the chasers in Gryffindor, that is my house in Hogwarts, Quidditch team, and having a Firebolt will help me with it too,"
"You like Quidditch?" Mandy asked, somehow a bit aghast that a girl loves Quidditch.
"Well, if you have 6 brothers, one, a former seeker, two, former beaters, and another, a keeper, and the other two, Quidditch supporters, and a dad who also loves Quidditch, it's no wonder how I love Quidditch so much," Ginny answered.
"Recently, your dad had been made the Minister of Magic, and he had made a good job in sorting out Wizard-Muggle relation,"
"Dad has been trying to do so for years. There's been a lot of misunderstanding and fear of Muggles towards us, especially after the fall of Voldemort,"
Mandy flinched, she was surprised that Ginny is not afraid to say You-Know-Who's name. "You aren't afraid to say his name out loud,"
"Well, I was told by Professor Albus Dumbledore that the fear of a name, makes the fear of the person itself," Ginny noted.
"In your form, you told us, 'Single and will accept a date with cute, eligible guys,' are you really single?" Mandy asked, not really believing that Ginny is still single.
"Oh yes, I haven't really attached myself to a guy yet, and the freedom made it easy for me for this thing, and after all, the lucky voter will win himself a date with me, right?"
"Yeah, but what if the lucky voter is your worst enemy?"
"Enemy, as in, my enemy or my family's enemy?"
"Both,"
"I don't consider Draco Malfoy my enemy, though he picks on me a lot of times, he's only an annoying git, but the Malfoys had been a pain in our ass, and we them,"
"All right,"
"Miss Skeeter, can you please not put the sentence I've said in the article?" Mandy nodded, but added, "Can you call me Mandy?" Ginny nodded.
"Give me three people that you think are the cutest wizards in Britain,"
"Hmm, that's tough, there are lots of young wizards out there, but I'll tell you this. Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, and the late Cedric Diggory,"
"That means, there's only two that you think is cute, hmm?" Mandy asked.
"Hmm, my friends had been pestering me about my own brother, Ronald Weasley, they told me that Ron's kinda cute, but he's just a brother to me,"
"What do you feel about dating Harry Potter, he is, after all, The Boy Who Lived,"
"Three years ago, I'd love to date him, I'd be psyched and happy at the same time, but nowadays, Harry is just like a brother to me, nothing more, nothing less,"
"If you were given a chance in the world, the one thing that you've done, and wish to undo, what is it?"
"Well, one thing that I wished to undo, is the fact that I couldn't do anything for us in the Order, I wished that I had taken part in the war with Voldemort, even though, I'm only fourteen that time,"
********
At the same time while Ginny had her interview...
Harry Potter was bored, he is still stuck at Privet Drive. He had finished all his homeworks, and even finished the six foot long essay that Professor Snape had asked him to do. The Dursleys didn't bother him anymore, probably because Dudley had lost a couple of weight the other day, and aunt Petunia was so happy that she cooked a large meal for Dudley, making him gain back all the weight he lost, and none of them are at home at the moment.
He looked out from his window, and saw Mrs. Arabella Figg walking in her house. Harry had turned seventeen last night, and had received four birthday cakes, one from Hermione, one from the Weasleys, one from Hagrid and the other from Sirius. He thought about the fun he'll have with Mrs. Figg.
"Dear Mrs. Figg, I'm bored in my room, and aunt Petunia didn't give me anything to eat, can I go to your house?" Harry thought of writing, naah, it sound stupid, he thought back.
Instead of writing it all out, he dashed out from his room, and went to Mrs. Figg's house. The Dursleys are all out, and they won't bother where Harry had gone to.
**********
Mrs. Figg just came home from Diagon Alley, taking some new magazines for young Harry to read if he decide to come.
"There you are, Harry, been waiting for you," Mrs. Figg called out, when Harry came to her house.
"Hi, Mrs. Figg, I'm bored over there," Harry greeted. "Came asking if you could call up the Knight Bus for me to go to the Weasleys,"
"It's daytime, Harry, there are Muggles around us, maybe tonight, I could call up the Knight Bus for you, in the meantime, why don't you pack your things and have a read of one of these, I took them for you," Mrs. Figg said, and handed some TeenWizard magazines and the Daily Prophet to Harry.
"Thanks Mrs. Figg, can I stay with you for a while?" Harry asked. Mrs. Figg gave Harry a smile but shook her head.
"I'm going to the Ministry afterwards, so, I can't keep you company either, go and read through all these, maybe it could ease up your boredness,"
Harry nodded, and left Mrs. Figg's house.
'Hmm, a lot of things had been happening since I'm gone from the wizarding world,' Harry thought, opening the Daily Prophet when he reached his bedroom.
"Lucius Malfoy Killed During Attack," a title read. 'Malfoy's father,' Harry thought. He started to read the article.
"Lucius Malfoy was found killed during the attack on the supporters of He Who Must Not Be Named, the Ministry had decided to seize the Malfoy's family fortune, but stopped when Albus Dumbledore told the ministry that young Draco Malfoy, was helping Severus Snape, our spy on the Dark Side in helping to beat You-Know-Who,"
"Malfoy helped Snape and Dumbledore? This is fantastic, he's not that bad as he seemed," Harry said to himself. He turned a page and saw another title, "Arthur Weasley, the Newest Minister of Magic,"
Getting bored of reading serious news, Harry turned onto TeenWizard, the source of entertainment for young wizards.
*********
At Ginny's interview...
Its time for another costume change for Ginny, a witch who conjured the clothes on her changed it to a black cropped top and denim blue jeans.
"Okay, Virginia, let's get on to the last question," Mandy said.
"Uhuh, it's nearly 6.45, which means, 15 minutes until I go home,"
"Want to go and grab a drink at the Leaky Cauldron for a while?"
"But I'm wearing Muggle clothing!"
"No sweat," said Mandy, and the witch who conjured it up, brought a robe, so Ginny can cover the Muggle clothes. "And by the way, you could keep all the clothes that you had worn,"
The Leaky Cauldron is just a few minutes of walk from TeenWitch office. They passed everyone who went about the Diagon Alley. Some boys actually glanced a few times at her, making sure that they saw Virginia Weasley.
"Is that Virginia Weasley?" Some of them whispered. And a couple of them whispered, "If I know she's this hot, I'd vote for her,"
The Leaky Cauldron was sufficiently full, but Mandy had gotten a table for both of them.
"I noticed a lot of boys are staring at you, Virginia, you are beautiful," Mandy noted.
"Thank you, Mandy," Ginny thanked. Ginny was a little bit nervous that boys are staring at her, well, this happened in Hogwarts, but in Hogwarts, only Hogwarts boys stared at her, but this is different.
"Well, Ginny, it's 6.50, it's time for you to go home," Mandy isaid, and they went off to the fireplace. Mandy added some Floo Powder to the flames, and Ginny stepped in.
"The Burrow," she said, and disappeared. Mandy put out the fire, and disapparated.
**********
Malfoy Manor
Draco had ordered another issue of TeenWizard, just to get another picture of Ginny, he had cut it out and placed it at his nightstand.
"Too bad, I can't really show my affections towards you," Draco said to the picture of Ginny, who had her eyes closed.
"Maybe I could, secretly," Draco thought. "Or I could use the help of Professor Snape, maybe he could give me detention with Ginny,"
******
A/n: Even if I put a bit of Harry, it doesn't mean that this fic will be H/G. I'm not going to make it H/G. No offence to H/G shippers, I'm also a bit of H/G shipper myself, but I'm more interested on D/G.