(Thanks for the reviews! I know you really want a Harry/Hermione chapter, but this is another Virginia chapter. Sorry! But don't worry, it's good. Or at least I think it's good. Enjoy!)

"Checkmate, and that, Harry, is how you win a game of chess." Ron said. "Try it sometime." They laughed, as there was a small knock on the door.

"Ron? It's Ginny." Virginia said. Harry looked at Ron, and Ron shrugged. He opened the door. Virginia, instead of in the tight sexy clothes she always wore, she was wearing baggy pajamas. Seeing Harry, Virginia blushed. "Oh, I'd rather talk alone." Harry smiled and left.

"What do want to talk about?" Ron said, pretty sure he already knew the topic.

"The fight and...and something else." Virginia said, very softly.

"Ginny, it's just me. You can talk to me." Ron said. Virginia started to cry and Ron pulled her into a hug.

"I don't wanna be called Virginia anymore." Ginny got out between sobs. "I don't wanna be a slut."

"You're not a slut, Ginny. I'm sorry I said that, I was wrong." Ron said, rocking her back in forth in the hug.

"No, you were right." Ginny said pulling away from the hug so she could look at her bother in the eyes. "I mean, I didn't do anything, but I dressed horribly. I dressed as a slut. I realized that after you apologized, and I showered to clean myself of the dirt of these last few months. Then I put on the baggiest thing I had. I want to burn my old clothes."

"Ginny, don't burn them." Ron said. "Sell them to get new clothes. I'm sure many perverted boys would love that stuff." Ginny laughed. "Look, you're Ginny again!"

Ginny hugged her bother again. "I'm so glad we can talk like this."

"Don't tell Mum though, she'll go berserk." Ron said laughing. "What was the other thing?"

Ginny thought for a while and said, "It doesn't matter anymore." She smiled and went back to her room. 'What can I sell?' Ginny thought as she looked through her old wardrobe, barely believing she wore these clothes and was the hottest girl at Hogwarts. 'I can be hot without showing skin.' Ginny thought and she had a brilliant idea. She started looking through her old clothes to come up with the perfect outfit.

The next day at breakfast, Ginny wore her old clothes, with a little adjustment. She wore baby blue mini skirt, with long dark jeans underneath. She wore her baby blue off-the-shoulder belly shirt, with a white long-sleeved shirt underneath. Instead of her sexy flip-flops that said "hot" and "sexy" all over it, she just wore whiter platform flip-flops. Since Hogwarts had changed their dress code rule to allow students to wear Muggle fashions during their meals, Ginny took advantage of it. She looked in the mirror that morning and thought she looked hot. Not skimp clothes slutty hot, but hot nonetheless.

Since this was such a big change from what she usually wore, heads were turned. But the most important test was just ahead. Harry was sitting in deep conversation with Hermione. 'Please' she thought, 'please let him notice me.' She had to act cool, so when she passed with not response from Harry, she just kept walking. It would have been great, if she didn't trip. Everyone was watching, so everyone started laughing. Harry even laughed a little. Inside, she was heartbroken. 'He'll never like me.' She thought. She remembered the last months when she was slutty and everyone liked her. They asked her advice on everything (and I mean everything), or just wanted to talk. She was everyone's (extremely hot) best friend. It was like magic, her old clothes. Now they all laughed at her for what, a trip and a mistake of clothing? What could she do? She started to cry.

Once upon a time you'd all come to me.
I'd do anything for you, whatever it might be.
Now you all point and laugh; you seem so amused.
But I don't know what I've done. Help me, I'm confused.
You clapped and cheered for me, the whole year through.
And though so much has changed, I haven't; have you?
I taught your hearts how to love, your souls how to kiss.
I taught you all that I know. I didn't teach you this.
Someday you might love me.
Someday you might care.
Someday you might come and find me,
and find that I'm not there.
We gathered for a moment
and laughed and cried and played.
But from now on the magic's gone.
This is what it made.
How can you look into me
and not see yourselves, how?
I'm man, woman, gay, straight, all things in between.
I leave no one out.
Someday you might love me
Someday you might care
Someday you might come and find me,
And find that I'm not there.
Someday you might come and find me,
And find... I'll still be there.

Ron went over to her sister, picked her up and helped her walk out of the auditorium. She was tried from the humiliation. "Ron, I'm worthless." Ginny said and cried. Ron walked her up to her dormitory. 'What will happen next?' Ginny thought.

(So, now that I've completely ignored the Harry/Hermione situation, I'll give you two more chapters (really this time) and then end it. What will happen in this twisted world we call Hogwarts? By The Way, the song in bold was Someday You Might Love Me from Zanna Don't! A musical Fairy Tale. Please review!)