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A/N: Damn… I can't even turn on the music loud! I just got busted by my roomie I wanna go back home where I can BLAST my stereo!!
Haha .. FanFiction is gonna be down for the next few days so I'm gonna take the chance to run off my entire story and post it all down in one go!
Take it as a favour guys! This way, you can pelt me to death when you get to the end of the story!
"SO??!! How did it go?" Ginny sat down at the table during prep, facing both Luna and Mary-Ann, who were barely able to
sit still as they looked on her expectantly.
"Well…Luna Lovegood..You have gotten me into the biggest detention yet. I can't even believe I let you convince me into
trying to seduce our professor. Professor Snape too! I cannot believe this." She moaned as she placed her head on the table,
upon her arms and tried to look angrily at Luna. Luna returned her look with a grin. "Well.. Looks like I don't have a good
story for the Quibbler then. I did think that a good student-teacher scandal would really boost our ratings!"
Ginny caught Mary-Ann roll her eyes and giggled. Luna had been obsessed with finding the weirdest stories for the Quibbler
ever since her father had appointed an assistant journalist. She had adopted a Rita Skeeter impersonation in digging out the
worst gossip and unbelievable stories. It was amazing to see how many people enjoyed reading such news. Ginny's giggles
subsided to the back of her throat as she bent her head over her parchment. She still had to hand in a three page parchment
essay to Professor Filtwick on a sleeping draught.
She didn't want to share last night's happenings with Luna and Mary-Ann. Even though they were best of friends, she still
wanted to keep her affairs to herself.
In truth, Ginny wasn't the good little girl everyone had imagined her to be. She was a vagabond of sorts at heart. She thrived
for intrigue and she yearned for adventure. She never could stay still. She was present in her body, but her heart was soaring
among the clouds, searching and searching.
It was a relief to her when her last brother, Ron had left Hogwarts. There was no one to constantly breathe down her neck
while she went out to Hogsmeade with the other boys from the year. Her brothers had always acted protectively, and it irked
her enormously. In fact, she had celebrated her brother's graduation by having sex with her boyfriend. But, it was a
disappointment to her. It was not what she had expected. So far, none of her boyfriends had never been able to tame her.
She was always ahead of them. She was Ginny. She was who she was.
What she had experienced with Professor Snape last night went beyond her wildest imagination. It was just the way she
always wanted it.
The hallways were dark and empty. Ginny wrapped her gown around her more tightly as she quickly made her down the
corridor. She was light and soundless on her feet. She had no idea where the teachers' sleeping quarters were but she had
the Marauders' Map with her. Harry had gave it to her on loan, with a wink and – "Hope that you'll manage some form of
mischief!"
A quick glance at the map told her that Professor Snape was on the fourth floor, away from all the noisy hallways. She
paused and took a deep breath. "Alohamora." She said under her breath and pushed the door open. There was a slight
creak as she slipped into the room and closed the door behind her back. A sweeping glance around the room and she found
what she wanted. She swiftly made her way across the bedroom, shedding her robes and laid her hand on his sleeping form.
He jerked involuntarily and turned over. His eyes grew round in surprise. Probably due to the fact that he had never seen a
lady, who was wearing only her skin, standing in his bedroom. He reached out and touched her. The feel of her was so real.
He closed his eyes. She slowly guided his outstretched hand towards the area where her legs were joined.
"How did you find me?" He whispered as she lowered her body over his. "Magic." There was a playful glint in her eyes. He
started to say something but was quickly silenced by her mouth which covered his. Nothing else could be heard that night. An
occasional moan which emitted caught Filch's attention as he patrolled the corridors, but it was dismissed as the ghostly
sounds which were made by the ghosts.
Professor Snape's change in behaviour was one change everyone was taken aback at. He had simply emerged from his
chambers one day, with his thick black hair smelling of pine all tied back in a ponytail, and his robes had been replaced by
handsome fitting ones which showed his figure, which was pretty good for someone his age. The most surprising
transformation was that of his face. Yes, it was no longer oily. It was clean and wore a peaceful expression. The glares were
gone. Although he still remained smile-free, the positive makeover had won the admiring glances of many first year girls.
Luna, Mary-Ann and Ginny were congregated at their usual places in the Great Hall, discussing this amazing transition. "I
thought I'd never live to see this day!" Mary-Ann exclaimed dramatically and fluttered her eye lashes. Luna laughed her soft
laugh and nudged Ginny, who was obviously not paying them any attention. "What's wrong with you Ginny Weasley?" She
asked in a concerned voice.
"It's just that Career Choices day is coming up. I don't know what I want to do!" She sighed. Her brothers had chosen
careers which they thought the best and they had been extremely happy with their choices. But, she was stuck! She had
considered taking up the position of an Auror. She had the required marks but she didn't want to be under her brother. She
leafed through the pamphlets she had grabbed on the way to the hall. She didn't want to heal people. She didn't adore the
idea of having to face trolls in a bank all day either. Her stomach wasn't strong enough! She stopped. The International
Competition of Defence was going to be held in Britain this year, and the winner would be sent to Auror training, on a full
scholarship to France! Did she have what it took to join such a prestigious event? With a trembling hand, she quickly filled in
the forms which were enclosed and owled them to the organisers. She just had to take the chance!
A/N: Wanna know how Ginny fares in the competition? And where would life bring our young vagabond? Read on, read on!
