Messaging My Love
Chap. 5
Ginny sighed leaning back on the chair in Gryffindor, Harry sat across from her typing franticly. What she did felt like when she was eleven, she giggled. Causing him too look up and smile slightly.
"What's so funny?" He asked with a raise eyebrow.
She smiled, "nothing, just thinking," she gave him a wink and opened up her own laptop.
She heard him laugh, "You're nutters, as Ron would put it," he grinned at her.
She giggled again; it was finally nice to be here.
Soon enough Christmas came, for some odd reason Ginny saw mistletoes hung up on the ceilings. What was really weird she saw people placing their hands up as if an invisible wall where there and try to get out. Very confused she left her thoughts to her self and walked up to the Gryffindor common room.
It was a blast when she went in, all the Gryffindors were already partying and somehow she saw Fred and George there hanging up mistletoe. After they had come down Ginny walked over to them with a disapproving look on her face. "Honestly, you two," she said shaking her head before hugging them both. "Aw, come on Gin!" Fred said pulling out of the hug, "you're acting like mum!
She smiled and pinched his cheek, "poor, Fred," she said with an evil smile as she pinch a little harder in the end before taking her hand off. He frowned at her, his cheek turning red. George only stifled laughter before going to talk to someone.
Ginny didn't remember having so much fun until Professor McGonagall told them they should all be asleep. (Fred and George we're hiding somewhere behind a couch). It was the next day that most of the Gryffindors were outside except two.
Colin and Ginny were both writing their essays for Charms so that they wouldn't have to do it later.
Ginny sighed and threw her quill onto the coffee table, "Maybe we could just take a break," she said slowly looking up at Colin.
He shook his head, "come on Ginny, I'm almost done with mine."
She frowned, "I'm not, I really wish we just have to practice it like we use to in first year," she yawned.
He rolled his eyes and threw a cushion at her, "fine," he said as he packed up all his stuff.
Ginny smiled and threw the cushion back at him before getting up to place her stuff away. When she got up to go to her room how ever she found herself hitting an invisible wall. "Colin?" She asked placing her hand on the wall.
"Yeah," he said, she could here fast scribbles behind her.
She turned around, "look," she threw he quill and it hit the wall before falling.
He furrowed his brow, "how'd you do that?"
"That's the problem, I didn't. I think we have a problem," Ginny dropped right back into her chair. She looked up and then everything clicked. The mistletoes, "damn twins!" she whispered under her breath.
Colin look up, "you know what's going on?"
She pursed her lips, "yes," she pointed up.
She saw his eyes grew wide and his mouth go into and 'O' shape, he slowly looked back down at her, "does that- I mean do we- is that the only way to get out?"
She dropped her eyes to his essay, and nodded.
"Are you sure?" She heard Colin squeak his voice had cracked somewhere in between 'you' and 'sure'.
"Trust me I'll kill the twins once I get to them," Ginny said bitterly.
"Maybe- maybe we can burn or something," Colin said uneasily.
She wrinkled her nose, "maybe- but I highly doubt it. I mean the twins always find a way to block glitches."
Colin frowned but pointed his wand up to it any way and whispered, the spell for it.
It licked the bottom of the mistletoes before light water cooled it off and it shown like new.
She sighed and looked at Colin who shrugged, "hey it was worth a try."
Ginny bit her lip, "maybe we should just," she looked him in the eye.
He blushed slightly, "alright," he threw his quill onto the table and went across to sit next to her. He gently tipped his head to the right and she to the left before placing his lips on hers for less then a second then pulling away.
"Ho! Ho! No! No! We know you can do better then that!" sang a voice above their heads.
Colin eyes widened again and looked up at the mistletoes, "who's 'we'?"
Ginny pursed her lips trying to ignore the tingling feeling on them, "guess."
"Well, if you want to go play in the snow with the rest of them I suppose we have to don't we?" Colin said looking back at her cheeks red. She blushed too and nodded.
She saw Colin lick his lips, which made her have a strong urge to laugh but she held it in as his lips came onto hers again. At first she wasn't sure but she kissed back anyways, letting her hand go up slowly to his cheek, while his gently rested on her waist.
She was the one to pull away this time, knowing she was just kissing her best friend. She swallowed, happy not to hear the mistletoes say anything. But not very happy at the fact that she was tricked to kiss her best friend.
"I-," she began getting out of couch, "I think I'll get ready now for the snow." She saw him look away and nod before she rushed off to her room. When she got there her laptop buzzed. She reluctantly opened it.
'Message from GreenEyedDraGon,' Sighing she opened it.
Dear Virginia,
It's a beautiful day; may I have the joy of you joining my presence?
- Winter
Hey, she thought, I'm bound to meet him sometime. So she replied she would, before getting ready for the snow. Her thoughts and lips still burned with Colin Creevey.
Chap. 5
Ginny sighed leaning back on the chair in Gryffindor, Harry sat across from her typing franticly. What she did felt like when she was eleven, she giggled. Causing him too look up and smile slightly.
"What's so funny?" He asked with a raise eyebrow.
She smiled, "nothing, just thinking," she gave him a wink and opened up her own laptop.
She heard him laugh, "You're nutters, as Ron would put it," he grinned at her.
She giggled again; it was finally nice to be here.
Soon enough Christmas came, for some odd reason Ginny saw mistletoes hung up on the ceilings. What was really weird she saw people placing their hands up as if an invisible wall where there and try to get out. Very confused she left her thoughts to her self and walked up to the Gryffindor common room.
It was a blast when she went in, all the Gryffindors were already partying and somehow she saw Fred and George there hanging up mistletoe. After they had come down Ginny walked over to them with a disapproving look on her face. "Honestly, you two," she said shaking her head before hugging them both. "Aw, come on Gin!" Fred said pulling out of the hug, "you're acting like mum!
She smiled and pinched his cheek, "poor, Fred," she said with an evil smile as she pinch a little harder in the end before taking her hand off. He frowned at her, his cheek turning red. George only stifled laughter before going to talk to someone.
Ginny didn't remember having so much fun until Professor McGonagall told them they should all be asleep. (Fred and George we're hiding somewhere behind a couch). It was the next day that most of the Gryffindors were outside except two.
Colin and Ginny were both writing their essays for Charms so that they wouldn't have to do it later.
Ginny sighed and threw her quill onto the coffee table, "Maybe we could just take a break," she said slowly looking up at Colin.
He shook his head, "come on Ginny, I'm almost done with mine."
She frowned, "I'm not, I really wish we just have to practice it like we use to in first year," she yawned.
He rolled his eyes and threw a cushion at her, "fine," he said as he packed up all his stuff.
Ginny smiled and threw the cushion back at him before getting up to place her stuff away. When she got up to go to her room how ever she found herself hitting an invisible wall. "Colin?" She asked placing her hand on the wall.
"Yeah," he said, she could here fast scribbles behind her.
She turned around, "look," she threw he quill and it hit the wall before falling.
He furrowed his brow, "how'd you do that?"
"That's the problem, I didn't. I think we have a problem," Ginny dropped right back into her chair. She looked up and then everything clicked. The mistletoes, "damn twins!" she whispered under her breath.
Colin look up, "you know what's going on?"
She pursed her lips, "yes," she pointed up.
She saw his eyes grew wide and his mouth go into and 'O' shape, he slowly looked back down at her, "does that- I mean do we- is that the only way to get out?"
She dropped her eyes to his essay, and nodded.
"Are you sure?" She heard Colin squeak his voice had cracked somewhere in between 'you' and 'sure'.
"Trust me I'll kill the twins once I get to them," Ginny said bitterly.
"Maybe- maybe we can burn or something," Colin said uneasily.
She wrinkled her nose, "maybe- but I highly doubt it. I mean the twins always find a way to block glitches."
Colin frowned but pointed his wand up to it any way and whispered, the spell for it.
It licked the bottom of the mistletoes before light water cooled it off and it shown like new.
She sighed and looked at Colin who shrugged, "hey it was worth a try."
Ginny bit her lip, "maybe we should just," she looked him in the eye.
He blushed slightly, "alright," he threw his quill onto the table and went across to sit next to her. He gently tipped his head to the right and she to the left before placing his lips on hers for less then a second then pulling away.
"Ho! Ho! No! No! We know you can do better then that!" sang a voice above their heads.
Colin eyes widened again and looked up at the mistletoes, "who's 'we'?"
Ginny pursed her lips trying to ignore the tingling feeling on them, "guess."
"Well, if you want to go play in the snow with the rest of them I suppose we have to don't we?" Colin said looking back at her cheeks red. She blushed too and nodded.
She saw Colin lick his lips, which made her have a strong urge to laugh but she held it in as his lips came onto hers again. At first she wasn't sure but she kissed back anyways, letting her hand go up slowly to his cheek, while his gently rested on her waist.
She was the one to pull away this time, knowing she was just kissing her best friend. She swallowed, happy not to hear the mistletoes say anything. But not very happy at the fact that she was tricked to kiss her best friend.
"I-," she began getting out of couch, "I think I'll get ready now for the snow." She saw him look away and nod before she rushed off to her room. When she got there her laptop buzzed. She reluctantly opened it.
'Message from GreenEyedDraGon,' Sighing she opened it.
Dear Virginia,
It's a beautiful day; may I have the joy of you joining my presence?
- Winter
Hey, she thought, I'm bound to meet him sometime. So she replied she would, before getting ready for the snow. Her thoughts and lips still burned with Colin Creevey.