Chapter 6
"GIN,GINNY your running late, if you don't hurry up you'll be late for class and Binns will have a fit, come on mate look on the bright side its Saturday tomorrow!"
Grunting miserably Ginny got out of bed, changed and washed with cold water in attempt to wake her self up. She walked slowly dragging her heels and yawning wildly all the way to breakfast. Reaching the Gryffindor table she flumped down on a empty seat and pulled the pot of coffee towards her.
5 minutes later the bell rang and with one last swig of her coffee Ginny got up, heaved her heavy nag onto her shoulder and set off towards history of magic. On her way there she bumped into Draco and nearly knocked her over. Once steadying herself she looked at him in the face and in a fake outraged voice said "Watch it will you, god you do you need spectacles? Can't you see? I was walking in the middle of the corridor 'tut'!"
Draco sneered but with his warm eyes glittering jokingly, he hissed "maybe weasley you should consider glasses you said yourself you were in the middle of the corridor, isn't it amazing how narrow minded people can be to think that I walked into you isn't it possible you walked into me? if It wasn't for you day dreaming it may not have happened, where were you going anyway?" he held a stare with a faint smile behind his sneer. "Well actually I'm on my way to history of magic why can't I do that now?" Ginny enquired politely "Here that people, watch you don't go down the history of magic corridor, Miss weasley is going there" Draco voiced loudly" She hasn't realised the corridors are for other students to" "Push off big mouth" sneered Ginny "Bye bye weasel see you around" Draco's voice was so quite now as he hissed it was snake like "By the way its black and you'll be late" he added a wink and stormed off with his body guards. Its black she thought, what's black, why would she be interested, then it dawned on her the ball his robes are black and that's perfect it'll go well with purple.
During the usual droning and the sound of the raindrops that cause you're mind to wander off and daydream Ginny was mentally planning hairdos. Shall she have a bun, pony tail and in ringlets or put on a top of her head and curled with two side pieces that framed her face? She couldn't decide, she asked Fern. "What are you doing with your hair on...?" "MISS WEASLEY!" professor Binns bellowed. "ARE YOU PAYING ATTENTION?" "Yes sir" Ginny lied "IS THAT SO? WELL YOU WILL KNOW WERE WE ARE IN THE BOOK WON'T YOU? CARRY ON PLEASE" "Right ok" Ginny scanned the page she had no-eye-dear where they were at all "WELL GINNY WE ARE WAITING" smirked Binns "DON'T KNOW WHERE WE ARE DO YOU?" Ginny shook her head and mumbled "No sir" "SO YOU LIED TO ME WHEN YOU SAID YOU WERE LISTENING DIDN'T YOU GINNY?" "Yes sir" Ginny continued her head hung. "WELL THAT'S NOT GOOD ENOUGH IS IT GINNY?" professor binns positively shouting at her with delight of punishment. "No sirs, sorry sir I wont do it again" Ginny pleaded "OH NO YOU'RE NOT GETTING OUT OF IT! 2 ROLLS OF PARCHMENT FOR MONDAY I MUST LISTEN TO PROFESSOR BINNS, YOU MAY ALL PACK UP".
For Ginny the rest of the day went from bad to worse. Her weekendly homework pile was tremendous and she will be spending all weekend doing it. Friday evening all her mind was on was her potions essay and her ruins chart. Meanwhile all Draco's mind was on how he totally didn't realise how beautiful Ginny was and not notice it for four years, he smiled to himself realising Ginny was right, maybe he did need spectacles.
"GIN,GINNY your running late, if you don't hurry up you'll be late for class and Binns will have a fit, come on mate look on the bright side its Saturday tomorrow!"
Grunting miserably Ginny got out of bed, changed and washed with cold water in attempt to wake her self up. She walked slowly dragging her heels and yawning wildly all the way to breakfast. Reaching the Gryffindor table she flumped down on a empty seat and pulled the pot of coffee towards her.
5 minutes later the bell rang and with one last swig of her coffee Ginny got up, heaved her heavy nag onto her shoulder and set off towards history of magic. On her way there she bumped into Draco and nearly knocked her over. Once steadying herself she looked at him in the face and in a fake outraged voice said "Watch it will you, god you do you need spectacles? Can't you see? I was walking in the middle of the corridor 'tut'!"
Draco sneered but with his warm eyes glittering jokingly, he hissed "maybe weasley you should consider glasses you said yourself you were in the middle of the corridor, isn't it amazing how narrow minded people can be to think that I walked into you isn't it possible you walked into me? if It wasn't for you day dreaming it may not have happened, where were you going anyway?" he held a stare with a faint smile behind his sneer. "Well actually I'm on my way to history of magic why can't I do that now?" Ginny enquired politely "Here that people, watch you don't go down the history of magic corridor, Miss weasley is going there" Draco voiced loudly" She hasn't realised the corridors are for other students to" "Push off big mouth" sneered Ginny "Bye bye weasel see you around" Draco's voice was so quite now as he hissed it was snake like "By the way its black and you'll be late" he added a wink and stormed off with his body guards. Its black she thought, what's black, why would she be interested, then it dawned on her the ball his robes are black and that's perfect it'll go well with purple.
During the usual droning and the sound of the raindrops that cause you're mind to wander off and daydream Ginny was mentally planning hairdos. Shall she have a bun, pony tail and in ringlets or put on a top of her head and curled with two side pieces that framed her face? She couldn't decide, she asked Fern. "What are you doing with your hair on...?" "MISS WEASLEY!" professor Binns bellowed. "ARE YOU PAYING ATTENTION?" "Yes sir" Ginny lied "IS THAT SO? WELL YOU WILL KNOW WERE WE ARE IN THE BOOK WON'T YOU? CARRY ON PLEASE" "Right ok" Ginny scanned the page she had no-eye-dear where they were at all "WELL GINNY WE ARE WAITING" smirked Binns "DON'T KNOW WHERE WE ARE DO YOU?" Ginny shook her head and mumbled "No sir" "SO YOU LIED TO ME WHEN YOU SAID YOU WERE LISTENING DIDN'T YOU GINNY?" "Yes sir" Ginny continued her head hung. "WELL THAT'S NOT GOOD ENOUGH IS IT GINNY?" professor binns positively shouting at her with delight of punishment. "No sirs, sorry sir I wont do it again" Ginny pleaded "OH NO YOU'RE NOT GETTING OUT OF IT! 2 ROLLS OF PARCHMENT FOR MONDAY I MUST LISTEN TO PROFESSOR BINNS, YOU MAY ALL PACK UP".
For Ginny the rest of the day went from bad to worse. Her weekendly homework pile was tremendous and she will be spending all weekend doing it. Friday evening all her mind was on was her potions essay and her ruins chart. Meanwhile all Draco's mind was on how he totally didn't realise how beautiful Ginny was and not notice it for four years, he smiled to himself realising Ginny was right, maybe he did need spectacles.