Authors note: woo.. I got one review! Eheh.. eh well heres another chapter. And yes u better review this missy sunsoar..er.. u know who u are!! I reviewed yours!! heh.. just kidding!

oh, thoughts/dreams will be in italics like this

Chapter 3

She was walking down a long hallway with a dim green light at the end. Strangely, no matter how long she seemed to walk, she could never reach it. Becoming frustrated, she banged her fist on the dusty stone wall...

"OW!!" Ginny woke with a start, and realized that she had whacked her hand on the window sill next to her bed.

She heard someone stirring in the bed next to her, and a groggy voice called out, "You okay Ginny?"

"Yeah, I'm fine Emma, just having some bad luck is all."

"Okay, if your are going to get up, try not to make too much noise. This is our last day before school starts again." Emma mumbled.

"Yeah I know."

"Will you two shut up? Its only 8, and AM at that," Doris Purkiss said grouchily.

Ah.. Doris, Ginny sighed and left for the bathroom. She took a quick shower and went downstairs to the common room. Spotting Hermione sitting in one of the humongous cushy chairs, she went over and sat down on the couch.

"What's up Hermione? Did you find anything for the dare or truth thing?" She asked.

"Dare or truth? Oh! It's truth or dare by the way, but anyways, yeah, I found a charm that we could put on a piece of paper, that does the trick exactly." Hermione said excitedly, "It keeps whoever signed it from cheating during the game, quite handy actually. See, how it works is.."

"Oh its okay," Ginny said quickly, "I'm sure it's great, this sure didn't take very long to find did it?"

"Oh no, it was in this one textbook I had, Charms for People with Spare Time, by Someone O. Other. I'm not quite sure why I got it… I never have any spare time, especially with the N.E.W.T.S. coming up, I have to start studying today! I mean, they are only about six months away! Thanks for reminding me Ginny! I got to go." Hermione rushed back up to her dormitory, leaving Ginny by herself in the common room. She sighed, and decided to go get breakfast in the Great Hall.

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Draco, being an early riser, was up before anyone else in Slytherin. He had showered and dressed in an immaculate new outfit that his parents had gotten for him the week before when they went to Spain. Apparently, there was some interesting materials that the Dark Lord had apparently valued very highly. But, it turned out that they weren't there. Besides, Draco considered himself above such earthly matters. Women, and antagonizing Harry Potter and his cohorts were at the top of his list. Everything else was seen as a distraction. He gave himself a last once-over in the mirror, to make sure his hair was perfect, and left the Slytherin house.

He shivered as he left the warm common room, but would never admit it if someone asked him, shivering was for mere commoners. He was pureblood, and rich, AND good looking. Someone with all of those assets wouldn't stoop far enough to shiver. The thought of it!

He walked quickly to the Great Hall for breakfast. His robe swishing impressively behind him. (Also very important for someone of his status, and an extremely expensive feature). Despite what some people thought, Draco actually enjoyed being alone, it gave him more time to plot what he was going to do once he was free of Hogwarts. Entering the large room, he frowned, spotting a gangly redheaded excuse for a person.

Weasley, he thought with a mental sneer. She was just sitting there, with no respect for his wishes to be alone. "Well, well, well, what is this little weasel doing here all alone? I thought that there was pest control in this place." He taunted the 6th year, knowing that he was much superior to this freckly.. Weasley. (again, another sneer).

"You know Malfoy," Ginny said without turning around, "if you sneer too many times, your face may stick that way. Dreadful catastrophe that would be.. eh?"

"Well," He took a step closer examining her for anything slightly wrong, "I wouldn't want that.. Good day… Weasley," During the pause in his response, he had drawn his wand, and when he walked away, he whispered a quick charm under his breath, pointing the wand at the back of the unsuspecting Weasley. He then turned back around, and left for the kitchens. Deciding that even house elves were better than the younger sister of his enemies best friend. Besides, they were always fun to bully.

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Ginny was shocked at Malfoy's tame response to her jibe, thinking that she finally got the best of him in a verbal fight, she turned around to watch him leave, his robes swishing behind him, right expensive, that. She turned back to her breakfast, being only half done. She heard a noise behind her, and, thinking that someone else had come in, twisted in her seat to see them, slightly grumpy that her breakfast was being interrupted again. Strangely, there was nothing in the hall's doorway. She blinked her hazel eyes, thinking that she was missing something. There HAD been a noise behind her. Oh well, she thought, and went back to her breakfast. Suddenly, there was a freezing cold breath of air blowing across her neck.

"AI!!!" She shrieked, standing up so suddenly that her chair tipped over. She spun around, and seeing the castles poltergeist, shrieked again. "PEEVES!!!" She took a couple menacing steps toward the laughing ghost.

"Ah… Peevsie didn't mean to scare little Weasley… Much…" He laughed maniacally, snorting all the while. Because of that, he didn't see Ginny pick up a cup off the table and throw it at him.

"You are such a MENACE!!" Ginny yelled. Unfortunately, Peeves being a ghost and all, the cup passed right through him. Infuriating Ginny even more. She drew her wand just as Peeves decided to leave, and chased after him.

(A/N: I love the Weasley temper! 3)

"Heehee!" Peeves screeched with laughter. He so enjoyed leading the students on, knowing that the only ones who could punish him were Dumbledore, McGonagall, and the Bloody Baron. He led the irate Ginny out of the Great Hall and through the corridors of Hogwarts.

"ARG" Ginny pursued the ghost throughout the large building, they must have climbed three floors before she finally ran out of breath, and gave up on the pursuit. She sank down on a random chair that appeared out of nowhere. (Or so it seems) And breathed raggedly. Glancing around herself, she realized that she had never been to this part of the castle before, and was hopelessly lost.

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A/N - Well there is the third chapter! Done! I think I have finally come into my true writing style. Very sarcastic. So yeah. Thanks to the person that reviewed, and ill TRY to get the next chapter up faster than this one.