((hello! update again, if you're from Norway, or if you know anything about this beautiful country, AND want the persons in the fic to visit that special place of yours, please send me a mail and I'll get it in my fic!))
Chapter 5
'May I help you, miss?' a boy, a cute boy, looked up at her from the platform.
She nodded quicly, and shuttered as another cold wind swoped through the hall.
He reached out his arms, and lifted her down from the high train.
'Thanx!' she said, shivering, damn this cold weather.
'You're welcome! I'm Marius, Marius Haaland. You're Virginia Weasley, aren't you!?'
He picked up her trunks and started walking across the floor towards an old man dressed in white silk robes. She followed him.
'I prefere to be called Ginny,' she answered, 'please call me Ginny, or Gin!'
'Well, hey Gin!' he smiled brightly, as another cold wind came through the hall, and messed up his hair.
He looked almost like Harry! Her thoughts went back to Hogwarts again...
The cozy common room, with the fire places, and the worn-out couches.
She already missed it...
What was wrong with her!?! She was supposed to enjoy this trip, not the opposite...
'Marius!' the silk-robbed-man called out, he was obviously impatient, 'bring the lovely lady over here so I can welcome her!'
Ginny looked nervous at him, he looked like someone...evil...a person she had seen before...
Marius gave her a little puff, which she found...annoying, and she walked over to the man.
'Welcome, ms. Weasley. Welcome to Rosendahl Academi of Old Magic. I am professor Ivan Igorius Karkaroff'.
Ginny stared at him, '...Karkaroff?' she whispered, and took a quck step back, looking terrified at him.
'I see that you have met my brother; Igor Ivanius Karkaroff. Of course, he visited your school three years ago...'
She looked nervously over at Malfoy, who smirked back at her. He was looking at her again...
She shivered.
'Are you cold, young lady?' Karkaroff smiled, as he turned his head slightly and said something in norvegian till Marius.
'It doesn't matter' she answered, building up her courage again, 'I can't really feel the wind... dark dude' she shut her mouth close and looked down at the ground.
Great Gin, fantastic, start giving him names, that will make you his favourite student...
Suddenly she heard something, something that sounded like...laughter?
She looked surprised up at Karkaroff, who stood over her, laughing his head of.
Draco stared at Ivan Igorius Karkaroff in shock.
As long as he had known the man, which was his whole life, he'd never heard him laugh like that..
'You're a though girl ms. Weasley, no one has darred to say, or call me, anything like that in ages...' Ivan said, and turned towards Snape, 'it's a fearless student you've got there, Severus. I'm sure she's one of yours...'
Snape smirked, as he looked at Ginny, but Draco answered first; 'as a matter of fact, Ivan, she's a gryffindork, eh..dor...'
Ivam stopped laughing, and turned to look at Ginny again,
'You're a Gryffindor, young miss?'
Ginny nodded, slowly.
Draco tried to laugh inside, as he saw the terrified looke in her eyes, but he couldn't.
'And you're a friend of mr. Harry Potter, miss?'
Again she nodded, and looked over at Draco. He froze.
Why did she have to look at him that way?
'Mr. Potter stays at the Weasleys part s of the summer-holidays...'Snape said, and now he'd switched the smirk into an evil grin.
Karkaroff did not laugh, nor did he smile, he just looked cold down at her.
'She doesn't need your cloak, Marius' he turned and walked away from them, towards the exit.
'Come!' Snape levitaded their trunks, and followed Karkaroff out of the platform.
Draco followed, slowly, after Snape, not wanting Ginny to be alone with that boy.
'Don't worry about him,' Marius came up beside her and gave her his cloak, 'not every teacher is like him, he's not even Norvegian...'
She smiled , and swept the cloak around her frozen body, 'thanks!
'Well, I didn't want you to get a bad first impression of Norway...'
They walked after Karkaroff and Snape, and Malfoy...
He'd looked awfully strange at her, why did he have to be so different here? Why couldn't he just continue being the old, evil, creepy, hansome...
GOD! stop it, stop it!
Ginny looked at Marius, just to think of something else, and again, she saw the resemblens to Harry.
'Oh... I didn't get a bad first impression at all...' she grinned, and packed herself more comfortable into his cloak. It smelled good, it smelled as Harry....
'God, please... don't make me throw up...' Malfoy, who'd waited right outside the exit, came up beside her.
'Just go hang yourself, ferret' Ginny spat at him, before turning to Marius, 'how do we get to the school?'
He smiled slightly, 'we're going to ride thoose sleights!'
He pointed at two sleighs, each pulled by two beautiful white horses, a few meters away from them, that
Ginny hadn't noticed because of Malfoy, and Marius, and Harry...
Karkaroff and Snape was allready seated in one of them.
'How long?' Malfoy's usual smirk faded away faster then the sun on a rainy day.
'About half an hour' Marius smirked, as he helped Ginny up in the empty sleigh, 'we'd better cover ourselfs with blankets, because it can get really cold!'
He climbed up after her, sat down, and handed her two big wollen blankets.
'Enjoy the ride!'