I don't own anything, so don't sue and please review. I hope this comes out
right, it's been flying around in my head for a while.
"speakiing" 'thinking' ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Ginny's POV
I woke up crying this morning. I have no idea why, maybe I'll figues it out later. I glance over at my clock and realized I was late!! I hurry out of bed and start scrambling into some close.
"Hurry up dear, it's almost time to get going," my mother said."I'm coming mom."I said quickly, "I'll be down in a minute." "Alright but speed it up. Ron, Harry, and Hermione have been down for a few hours." Of course, she just had to compare me to the damn golden trio! I can't stand them! I looked at what I was wearing and said fuck this, grabbed my wand and transfigured my outfit to something more "fitting". Looking at my short leather skirt, my tight green tank, and then tranfigured my robes into a dragon-hide duster. I decided I'd do my make-up in I guess you could say "goth fashion." You know black lipstick, dark eyeshadow, pale blush. I finished by pitting on a pair of sneakers and transfiguring them into knee- high dragon-leather boots. Now that I was ready I went downstairs just in time to see Harry wisked off in the fireplace. I jumped in before my mom had a chance to say anything. When I landed I felt something weird and with pretty good reason to. I was on top of Harry, I guess he didn't have a chance to get up yet.
"Harry do me a favor, ok?" I said. "sure Gin what do you need?" "When my mom comes out, tell her I'll meet her in the bookshop at three. Bye." At this point I was almost out the door when Ron spotted me. "What the hell are you wearing? You don't own anything like that." I just ignored him and headed down the alley. 'This is boring. Where can I go for a little fun?' That's when I saw it, Knockturn Alley. "This looks like a bit of fun. Maybe I'll see something I want and have fun, "Gina style."' ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Nobody's POV
from here you can see a vivacious red head entering the alley and being watched by a certain blonde god. (A/N do you know who this guy is? It is pretty obvious, isn't it? Oh well, on with the story.) ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Draco's POV
'What on earth is the little weasle doing here? She should be tagging after the idoitic trio. Maybe I should make sure she gets into trouble.' "Weasly." I can see her sholders stiffen, obviously she knew who it was, "Lost, are you? You do realize that Potter will miss his fanclub, don't you?" I can't believe what she did next. She turned around and said, "Oh, it's just you Malfoy, I thought it was someone worth my time." With that she turned into the tatoo shop of all places. Of course I had to follow her in. I needed to see why the littlest weasle had finally discovered her backbone. I heard her tell the artist she needed a tatoo and a job. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A/N sorry about the cliffhanger, but i'm out of time for today. thanks for reading my story, and i hope you will continue to do so.
"speakiing" 'thinking' ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Ginny's POV
I woke up crying this morning. I have no idea why, maybe I'll figues it out later. I glance over at my clock and realized I was late!! I hurry out of bed and start scrambling into some close.
"Hurry up dear, it's almost time to get going," my mother said."I'm coming mom."I said quickly, "I'll be down in a minute." "Alright but speed it up. Ron, Harry, and Hermione have been down for a few hours." Of course, she just had to compare me to the damn golden trio! I can't stand them! I looked at what I was wearing and said fuck this, grabbed my wand and transfigured my outfit to something more "fitting". Looking at my short leather skirt, my tight green tank, and then tranfigured my robes into a dragon-hide duster. I decided I'd do my make-up in I guess you could say "goth fashion." You know black lipstick, dark eyeshadow, pale blush. I finished by pitting on a pair of sneakers and transfiguring them into knee- high dragon-leather boots. Now that I was ready I went downstairs just in time to see Harry wisked off in the fireplace. I jumped in before my mom had a chance to say anything. When I landed I felt something weird and with pretty good reason to. I was on top of Harry, I guess he didn't have a chance to get up yet.
"Harry do me a favor, ok?" I said. "sure Gin what do you need?" "When my mom comes out, tell her I'll meet her in the bookshop at three. Bye." At this point I was almost out the door when Ron spotted me. "What the hell are you wearing? You don't own anything like that." I just ignored him and headed down the alley. 'This is boring. Where can I go for a little fun?' That's when I saw it, Knockturn Alley. "This looks like a bit of fun. Maybe I'll see something I want and have fun, "Gina style."' ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Nobody's POV
from here you can see a vivacious red head entering the alley and being watched by a certain blonde god. (A/N do you know who this guy is? It is pretty obvious, isn't it? Oh well, on with the story.) ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Draco's POV
'What on earth is the little weasle doing here? She should be tagging after the idoitic trio. Maybe I should make sure she gets into trouble.' "Weasly." I can see her sholders stiffen, obviously she knew who it was, "Lost, are you? You do realize that Potter will miss his fanclub, don't you?" I can't believe what she did next. She turned around and said, "Oh, it's just you Malfoy, I thought it was someone worth my time." With that she turned into the tatoo shop of all places. Of course I had to follow her in. I needed to see why the littlest weasle had finally discovered her backbone. I heard her tell the artist she needed a tatoo and a job. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A/N sorry about the cliffhanger, but i'm out of time for today. thanks for reading my story, and i hope you will continue to do so.