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Sang Yu Nung: Your so positive and confident! I really hope that you like this next chapter! Thank you so much for the review!
Bigreader: I totally agree. I mean, why else would some one so sexy be so mean??? He must have an abusive father, and so, in my land of fantasy, I have made it so!!! Well, I hope you like this next chappie!!!
Lady Ananas: Your wish is my command!
miss kilis wale: Yayayaya! You have given me permission to rave! starts raving immidietly Here is ur next chappie! And thanks for the compliment!
Blahblahblah: Ugh, I hate sweet malfoy's...they drive me crazy. My Malfoy will not be sweet! On this I swear!
NightsKiss: You like my story!!! feels special Now, I will write the next chapter just for you!!!......and all my other reviewers.... coughs guiltily
Babykelyse: Looks at you with big round amazed eyes I have YOU enthralled!?!?!?!?! feels really special and grins Well, then, since I have you hooked, I will have to write you the next chapter! Here it is my friend!
[A/N] well Now that I have all these reviewers...I will have to give them another chapter!!! So, here it is my friends!!!
Chapter three: To Kings Cross We Zoom
I was waiting with all my stuff by the door for Blaise on September the first when Ginevra came sliding down the banister. She was wearing a white top with no sleeves or straps; it rather resembled a tube...(wink wink, nudge nudge, a TUBE top????) and a skirt rather like the girl's uniforms at Hogwarts, only much shorter, and white instead of grey. She was also wearing white high sandals that strapped up to her knees. She jumped off the banister and landed gracefully by my side, opening up her wings to steady herself before folding them back up neatly.
"Your coming?" I asked disgustedly, wrinkling up my nose, as I looked her up and down. She looked at me rather unconcerned and simply said,
"Does the term, 'Guardian Angel' mean anything to you?"
"Well, you haven't been hanging about much, now have you?" I pointed out honestly. And it was true. After the night of cleaning me up, she rather avoided me. But thankfully, so did my father. She would only appear when I needed help, whether it was catching my wrist, as I was about to fall down the stairs, or simply opening a pickle jar. Then she would disappear somewhere and not come back again until I needed help. For this I was not sure whether I was grateful or upset.
"I have always been here, just your human eyes are too blind to see me." She explained.
"I see you now." I pointed out.
"I am letting you." My answer was cut off from a rap at the door. I did not feel like waiting for a house elf, and thus endangering myself of more 'Bonding' time with my angel, and opened the door myself. What a nasty concept. Blaise stood leaning casually against the doorframe in all his dark Italian glory.
"Answering the door our self now are we cousin?" He asked stepping in, he was a good six foot two, as I was a six foot three, he did not pass me in height.
"Stuff it Zabini, bring the trunk to the care Button, or Bitsy, or Batter, whatever the hell your name is..." I added to a timid looking house elf hovering around Ginevra. Then Ginevra and Blaise both said something at the same time, all I got was,
"Are we-ministry cars-soon-father says- want to get-buzzerds" I shook my head and said,
"Sorry, didn't quite catch that," through gritted teeth.
"Shut up Ginevra!" I hissed through the side of my mouth. She huffed at me and walked out the door, shoving Blaise out of the way.
"What the hell was that?" Cried Blaise looking alarmed.
I simply shrugged.
"Anyways, what were you saying?" I asked, trying to get Blaise's attention back to me as we waked to the car.
"Oh yes, Father got us ministry cars. He says that it is so easy to manipulate fudge, all the workers are a bunch of buzzards to not notice what is happening right under their noses."
"Damn straight." I answered and pulled open the door for Ginevra. She ignored it and hopped onto the roof of the car.
"Hurry up and get in, I am going to speed things up a bit. Feeling confused and a little nervous I climbed in a buckled up. As soon as the driver was in the car and had shut his door, we blasted off. Blaise and I were thrown back against our seats as the car sped at the speed of light towards kings cross.
"Slow down you mad man!" Blaise cried next to me.
"I can't Master Zabini!" The driver yelled, trying her to control the stearing wheel. That is when I heard Ginevra's delightful...er, delighted laughter from above.
"Weasley...I'm gonna kill you..." I muttered aloud, just happy that Blaise was to concentrated on not flying out the open window to hear me. Then I realised how stupid my coment was, because Ginevra was in fact already dead. But all thoughts of killing the dead left me as we screeched to a halt in front of the station. I got out and scowled at Ginevra who jumped off the roof beside me beaming, her hair wind swept and tangled.
"Were here!" She said happily.
"Thanks for the update." I scowled, trying to fix my hair in the little mirror sticking out of the side of the car.
"Oh, don't be such a cranky spoiled child." She said and snapped her fingers and the boot of the car opened and our trunks started to follow Blaise, Ginevra and I into the station.
"But I am a cranky spoiled child, you angel from hell..." I muttered, then stopped talking, figuring from the looks Blaise was giving me, he thought I was nuts.
Sang Yu Nung: Your so positive and confident! I really hope that you like this next chapter! Thank you so much for the review!
Bigreader: I totally agree. I mean, why else would some one so sexy be so mean??? He must have an abusive father, and so, in my land of fantasy, I have made it so!!! Well, I hope you like this next chappie!!!
Lady Ananas: Your wish is my command!
miss kilis wale: Yayayaya! You have given me permission to rave! starts raving immidietly Here is ur next chappie! And thanks for the compliment!
Blahblahblah: Ugh, I hate sweet malfoy's...they drive me crazy. My Malfoy will not be sweet! On this I swear!
NightsKiss: You like my story!!! feels special Now, I will write the next chapter just for you!!!......and all my other reviewers.... coughs guiltily
Babykelyse: Looks at you with big round amazed eyes I have YOU enthralled!?!?!?!?! feels really special and grins Well, then, since I have you hooked, I will have to write you the next chapter! Here it is my friend!
[A/N] well Now that I have all these reviewers...I will have to give them another chapter!!! So, here it is my friends!!!
Chapter three: To Kings Cross We Zoom
I was waiting with all my stuff by the door for Blaise on September the first when Ginevra came sliding down the banister. She was wearing a white top with no sleeves or straps; it rather resembled a tube...(wink wink, nudge nudge, a TUBE top????) and a skirt rather like the girl's uniforms at Hogwarts, only much shorter, and white instead of grey. She was also wearing white high sandals that strapped up to her knees. She jumped off the banister and landed gracefully by my side, opening up her wings to steady herself before folding them back up neatly.
"Your coming?" I asked disgustedly, wrinkling up my nose, as I looked her up and down. She looked at me rather unconcerned and simply said,
"Does the term, 'Guardian Angel' mean anything to you?"
"Well, you haven't been hanging about much, now have you?" I pointed out honestly. And it was true. After the night of cleaning me up, she rather avoided me. But thankfully, so did my father. She would only appear when I needed help, whether it was catching my wrist, as I was about to fall down the stairs, or simply opening a pickle jar. Then she would disappear somewhere and not come back again until I needed help. For this I was not sure whether I was grateful or upset.
"I have always been here, just your human eyes are too blind to see me." She explained.
"I see you now." I pointed out.
"I am letting you." My answer was cut off from a rap at the door. I did not feel like waiting for a house elf, and thus endangering myself of more 'Bonding' time with my angel, and opened the door myself. What a nasty concept. Blaise stood leaning casually against the doorframe in all his dark Italian glory.
"Answering the door our self now are we cousin?" He asked stepping in, he was a good six foot two, as I was a six foot three, he did not pass me in height.
"Stuff it Zabini, bring the trunk to the care Button, or Bitsy, or Batter, whatever the hell your name is..." I added to a timid looking house elf hovering around Ginevra. Then Ginevra and Blaise both said something at the same time, all I got was,
"Are we-ministry cars-soon-father says- want to get-buzzerds" I shook my head and said,
"Sorry, didn't quite catch that," through gritted teeth.
"Shut up Ginevra!" I hissed through the side of my mouth. She huffed at me and walked out the door, shoving Blaise out of the way.
"What the hell was that?" Cried Blaise looking alarmed.
I simply shrugged.
"Anyways, what were you saying?" I asked, trying to get Blaise's attention back to me as we waked to the car.
"Oh yes, Father got us ministry cars. He says that it is so easy to manipulate fudge, all the workers are a bunch of buzzards to not notice what is happening right under their noses."
"Damn straight." I answered and pulled open the door for Ginevra. She ignored it and hopped onto the roof of the car.
"Hurry up and get in, I am going to speed things up a bit. Feeling confused and a little nervous I climbed in a buckled up. As soon as the driver was in the car and had shut his door, we blasted off. Blaise and I were thrown back against our seats as the car sped at the speed of light towards kings cross.
"Slow down you mad man!" Blaise cried next to me.
"I can't Master Zabini!" The driver yelled, trying her to control the stearing wheel. That is when I heard Ginevra's delightful...er, delighted laughter from above.
"Weasley...I'm gonna kill you..." I muttered aloud, just happy that Blaise was to concentrated on not flying out the open window to hear me. Then I realised how stupid my coment was, because Ginevra was in fact already dead. But all thoughts of killing the dead left me as we screeched to a halt in front of the station. I got out and scowled at Ginevra who jumped off the roof beside me beaming, her hair wind swept and tangled.
"Were here!" She said happily.
"Thanks for the update." I scowled, trying to fix my hair in the little mirror sticking out of the side of the car.
"Oh, don't be such a cranky spoiled child." She said and snapped her fingers and the boot of the car opened and our trunks started to follow Blaise, Ginevra and I into the station.
"But I am a cranky spoiled child, you angel from hell..." I muttered, then stopped talking, figuring from the looks Blaise was giving me, he thought I was nuts.