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Tekvah: Thankyou, it was hard to do b/c I wanted it to be there, but I wanted Ginny to be sort of "ha-ha" about it without offending anyone. Hmm... Tom coming back. Interesting suggestion.

Libyanauthor: It is, isn't it?

Miss Corker: She's my Ginny! –Evil Laugh- -steals her and locks her in a tower-

Tweedles: No but my term assignment worth all 100% is due next week. However, I have no more assignments right now, which is why I'm writing this chapter instead of my assignment :x

Black Heart Broken: How'd you guess it was Blaise?! Hopefully he was close enough to book Draco.

Elladora: Long review... I love it! Sirius is not a bad guy, and Tom Felton often looks very hot. –Giggle-

Alyssa: Why thankyou!

Mary-v: What train of thought?

TheManWhoLetTheBoyLive: Purple blue!!!!!!!!!

Monday Night, raining, hospital wing

Madam Pomfrey keeps forcing me to eat a lot of chocolate (not that I object, it's got honeycomb in it!!) and fed me an awful shock potion, but otherwise, it's quite pleasant in here.

Unfortunately, I'll probably have to leave tomorrow.

I've had lots of visitors. Firstly Azriel, Madison and Sophia came with dinner, to tell me what happened after I fainted.

"Well Dumbledore levitated you to the hospital wing." Azriel explained. "And McGonagall deducted points from Slytherin for upsetting you, isn't that good?"

"No it's almost as embarrassing as the fact I passed out."

"Ah, well, anyway, Malfoy looked really sour after that. Michael went all white and tried to act all brave and got all distressed. The Ravenclaw girls fawned all over him, it was like he was the one who had fainted."

"Yeah, he was totally milking it." Sophia agreed. "Dump him Ginny. You should have heard him simpering on. 'Oh I don't think I can live either if Ginny doesn't make it through the night!! I will jump out of the Astronomy tower!!' What an idiot!!"

"No Michael, you can't!!" Azriel said in a falsetto voice, batting her lashes.

"But I must accompany my love to the other side!! Who will protect her??" Sophia said in a deep voice.

We all started laughing, but I was still extremely embarrassed.

Fred and George payed me a visit too.

"Ginny, we want you to know..."

"We support your little thing with Harry."

"There is no thing!!" I huffed. "I'm trying to get over him, as the whole school should know by now!!"

"But you want there to be one, right??" George wiggled his eyebrows. "It can be arranged. It won't be the first time Fred and I have sneaked into Snape's potion cupboard, honestly, it's easy as pie, all you have to do is-"

"I think I'll be right thanks George."

"Well okay, but if you change your mind..."

"No, I don't think so."

"Your loss."

Of course, Ron and Hermione stopped by, without, I noticed, a certain Harry Potter.

"Worst of luck Gin, passing out like that in front of everyone." Ron sympathised. "I told Harry he shouldn't talk to you just yet, but no... it isn't actually true is it Gin? What everyone's saying?"

"Ron." Hermione said, annoyed.

"What? I don't know if it's true, I think Ginny might've liked him in first year but..."

"You're a bit thick sometimes you know, Ron." I said, irritated.

Hermione sniggered and I distinctly heard her mutter "sometimes?"

Even Terry and Michael came.

"Ginny, are you okay? Are you sure?? I mean, nobody even noticed you'd passed out, you were unconscious for a while, I hope you got enough oxygen. I might ask Madam Pomfrey to get you more pillows, yeah?"

"No, I'm fine, really."

"Well if you say so, but maybe I could fetch your candy for you? That seems to cheer you up; I know you had fun buying it. What about that little book you're always scribbling in, your diary, I think. Do you want me to get that for you? I'm sure McGonagall would let me into Gryffindor tower if we just explained the circumstances, I mean, really she can't say no."

"No!!" I snapped. "No, Michael, do not get me my diary."

"Are you sure? I won't read it, honest, well maybe the first page, but that would've been yonks away..."

"Michael..."

"What? You don't trust me is that it, I swear I won't read it at all, not even the first page, not even to check the page numbers and dates are right, though I could if you want, you know, proofread it..."

"Terry, get him out of here."

Terry dutifully hauled Michael out. "You're babbling like a fool, get a hold of yourself." I heard him say as they reached the threshold.

"Farewell Virginia, I hope you'll be better in the morning." Michael said, being all old fashion fairytale-y.

"It's Ginevra." I said, rolling my eyes.

"Really?" Michael looked crestfallen.

"Yes." I shot a pleading glance at Terry, and he dragged Michael out through doors before he could say another word.

Tuesday mid morning, raining, hospital wing

Madam Pomfrey wants to know if I'm alright to leave yet. I pretended to be asleep up until now so I could miss my first class, double Herbology with the Hufflepuffs.

"I feel faint still..." I say (faintly.)

"Are you sure dear? Eat some more chocolate; I'll come back in five minutes." She has just shoved an ENORMOUS block of chocolate in front of me and is breaking it up with a hammer. A hammer. She needs a hammer to break up this chocolate?? That cannot be normal.

"Okay." I say (faintly, still, of course.)

"Good girl. That was quite a scare you gave your friends yesterday." She adds. Hack, hack, hack at the chocolate...

"I was having a bad day." I report.

"Yes I heard." Madam Pomfrey purses her lips. "That Malfoy, he ought to be given detention." She tells me.

"Yes, I agree." I say honestly.

Madam Pomfrey bustles off. She is muttering words like "slander" and "defamation."

Tuesday Lunchtime, raining, Hospital Wing

Madam Pomfrey has just walked off again. We had a slight argument.

"Ginny, dear, I know it's embarrassing to go back there after what happened to you, but really, I cannot allow you to stay in the Hospital Wing any longer. You're occupying a bed another injured student could be using."

"Madam Pomfrey, there are at least 12 beds in here. And nobody else is in here either." I pointed out. "You could house another 11 with me in here still."

"That's not the point. You're no longer required to be here."

"Well I'll stay for extra credit. How about I help you? Make the beds and stuff?"

"I'm sorry Miss Weasley, but I'm going to have to ask you to leave."

"But Madam Pomfrey!! Surely, you won't let me go out there. It's only been a day, rumours are still circulating, and the embarrassment is still fresh in my mind."

"But because you've recovered you have no purpose in here. You would get in trouble with your teachers."

"Not if you tell them I'm in shock." I insisted. I am desperate to stay in here – double Potions is next. "Surely you've experienced the feeling where you want a whole to open up in the ground so you can jump in it? Or where you'd like to seek refuge somewhere? Madam Pomfrey I have Double Potions with the Slytherin's, the people who started this thing in the first place. You can't make me face that!!"

"Alright. You can stay till dinner, then you are to leave, do you understand me Miss Weasley?"

"Yes." I sighed, defeated.

"Good. Now I suggest you use this time wisely." And, would you believe it, she winked at me.

"Whatever do you mean?" I asked, somewhat confused.

"Well start plotting your revenge on Malfoy of course." Madam Pomfrey leaned closer. "Do me a favour and don't tell anyone I said that, yes? I'd rather not have Lucius Malfoy out to hex me." She whispered.

I nodded dumbly.

"There's a girl."

This brings me to my next topic.

Draco Malfoy must die. Now I was considering focusing on his obvious gayness for my revenge, but if I can come up with something better, I'll be thrilled. Since my Hermione-Ron plan is obviously working well (no letters to or from Anthony, she's been with Ron all day) I can focus a little more on my revenge.

A/N 2: I know I said it'd be a while, but here I am! Anyway, my next update will/might be a while. The update after that will definitely be a while. Don't expect any updates next week until after Wednesday.

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