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Destiny's little game
Chapter two
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By AtrueSlytherin
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I ran quickly took a shower got dressed and ran out of my room. I slowed down as I reached the Great Hall. I sat at the far end of the table, and scanned Gryffindor quickly. Then I saw her. Also sitting alone at the far end of her table. Eating slowly what seemed like French toasts. She looked beautiful. Yes for some reason I couldn't stop using that word.
Ten minutes later the mail arrived. I saw the barn owl drop the letter on her plate and fly away. Then I looked at her. She opened my letter read it carefully and looked around the Hall. I looked away not wanting her to notice me staring at her. I looked up again when I was sure she wasn't looking, but I didn't like what I saw. She was smiling, at POTTER. Merlin, what was up with him? He didn't like her. Did he? He couldn't. She was mine. Dam it; if he did my plan was going to go to hell. They talked for a few minutes, and then Ginny left. I had to write another letter to her; SOON.
I ran as fast as I could towards my bedroom. As soon as I ran in it I went to my desk and sat down to write a note.
Ginny: You looked beautiful tonight at breakfast. I saw you with Harry. sorry to tell you I'm not him.
Romeo.
I just couldn't let her think that I was that bastard. And yes it did take a bit of time to write his name down. I would have rather call him anything else. I sent the note and went to the library. I knew I could find her there. Why? I don't know; she just seemed like the kind of person who liked to read.
To my surprise she wasn't there. So I decided to do what I always did. Go to the lake. And there she was, reading a book. I walked away. I didn't want to be anywhere close to her at that moment, knowing that I would have trouble stopping the sudden urge I had of kissing her right there.
That day I spent most of the day walking around the castle trying to get her off my mind. But I couldn't she looked even more beautiful every time I saw her. Even if half the times I saw her that day were after we had bumped into each other and were both on the floor.
And so the weeks passed. It was now December, and I wanted to tell Ginny who I really was, but I didn't know how. So I decided to be her Secret Santa.
That was when I remembered this song called 'The twelve days of Christmas' or something. Anyways I thought it would be a great opportunity to tell her who I was. I would send her gifts, and then at the end I would reveal my identity. What a perfect plan. So I made a list of possible things I could sent her. Like muggle stuff; perfumes; jewelry; etc. All I had to do now was buy the stuff and send it.
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hope u liked it I know short but mind is dry!
Destiny's little game
Chapter two
-
By AtrueSlytherin
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I ran quickly took a shower got dressed and ran out of my room. I slowed down as I reached the Great Hall. I sat at the far end of the table, and scanned Gryffindor quickly. Then I saw her. Also sitting alone at the far end of her table. Eating slowly what seemed like French toasts. She looked beautiful. Yes for some reason I couldn't stop using that word.
Ten minutes later the mail arrived. I saw the barn owl drop the letter on her plate and fly away. Then I looked at her. She opened my letter read it carefully and looked around the Hall. I looked away not wanting her to notice me staring at her. I looked up again when I was sure she wasn't looking, but I didn't like what I saw. She was smiling, at POTTER. Merlin, what was up with him? He didn't like her. Did he? He couldn't. She was mine. Dam it; if he did my plan was going to go to hell. They talked for a few minutes, and then Ginny left. I had to write another letter to her; SOON.
I ran as fast as I could towards my bedroom. As soon as I ran in it I went to my desk and sat down to write a note.
Ginny: You looked beautiful tonight at breakfast. I saw you with Harry. sorry to tell you I'm not him.
Romeo.
I just couldn't let her think that I was that bastard. And yes it did take a bit of time to write his name down. I would have rather call him anything else. I sent the note and went to the library. I knew I could find her there. Why? I don't know; she just seemed like the kind of person who liked to read.
To my surprise she wasn't there. So I decided to do what I always did. Go to the lake. And there she was, reading a book. I walked away. I didn't want to be anywhere close to her at that moment, knowing that I would have trouble stopping the sudden urge I had of kissing her right there.
That day I spent most of the day walking around the castle trying to get her off my mind. But I couldn't she looked even more beautiful every time I saw her. Even if half the times I saw her that day were after we had bumped into each other and were both on the floor.
And so the weeks passed. It was now December, and I wanted to tell Ginny who I really was, but I didn't know how. So I decided to be her Secret Santa.
That was when I remembered this song called 'The twelve days of Christmas' or something. Anyways I thought it would be a great opportunity to tell her who I was. I would send her gifts, and then at the end I would reveal my identity. What a perfect plan. So I made a list of possible things I could sent her. Like muggle stuff; perfumes; jewelry; etc. All I had to do now was buy the stuff and send it.
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hope u liked it I know short but mind is dry!