"What do you think your doing down here...Weasly." Of course, Malfoy was standing in front of her, holding her against the wall.
"I can do as-I-please thank you. Now get your sick hands off me!"
"Trust me, I didn't take any pleasure keeping them on you. Now why the hell were you following me, there's got to be a reason, what? One of the spies for Potter now?"
"I can't believe you would mention...him. The asshole that entered my life. Why in hell would I spy for him?"
"Oh so now he's an asshole. Get your feelings straight Weasly, and don't follow...me...anymore. What are those on your arm Weasly?"
"Nothing, and why should you care."
He let out a laugh as he pulled of the rest of her arm robe.
"NO! You bastard! Give it back!!" he held it up in the air with one arm and grabbed her with the other one.
"You? A Weasly? You cut yourself?" He continued to laugh.
"You better shut your mouth you low life inconsiderate snail of a pure blood, your nothing more than a rich BOY with lots of daddy and friends help. You don't deserve to be here!"
"Since when do you care about pure bloods or mud bloods? Weasly, why you're so grown up now." He said in a childish tone.
"What do you know? And why were you in the Gryffindor common room?"
"Its none of your business, but if you really want to know, I was scrounging. I needed some stuff, and the room of requirement is being guarded by Filch. And I think I know why now, you had...this."
He pulled out the vile of Skin Colorific Potion.
'Awwww, crap. That's what was missing. I'm in deep shit."
"I think ill keep this."
"Give me back the arm off my robe, and give me back my potion, NOW!"
"No, I happen to like them both. I think ill keep them as a souvenir. Of the day you were caught."
He snickered and folded the bottle in her arm robe.
"I've taken enough of this bullshit from you!" She whipped out Harry's knife and pointed it in his direction.
"Oh, I'm so scared. I'm shaking in my robes, oh someone help me, not the knife!! Ha, even I thought you could do better than that Weasly."
She let out a grunt and stuck it back in her pocket. Ginny walked up as close to his face as she could get.
Ginny begun to spoke in a sort of shaky voice.
"Why the hell do you need to take half my life away from me? I need that potion. Let me just have this, and you can call me whatever. Just let me have this. Be nice for once."
"Those are nice words of wisdom Weasly, but here are some for you. You have no will power, and tonight, I'm not going to either but...you have none what so ever."
He begun to walk away, she ran up to him and pulled up his sleeve, he quickly pulled his arm away.
"You hypocrite!!! How can you accuse me of having no will power, when you do it too!"
"I have a reason, you don't have much of one."
"Excuse me, your not the only one with problems here, I have my own reasons just as well as you have yours."
"Hmm, I guess, your right."
Ginny stared in wonder, did I hear him correctly?
"I'm sorry?"
"I guess your right. Drink?"
He pulled out a beer bottle and handed it to her.
"Umm, thanks?"
"You probably wont get more than that from me now. Don't think ill just be nice to you for this."
"What about my...?!"
He walked through the portrait not turning back.
She threw the bottle at the portrait and the snake hissed. She put the cloak back on and went back to the portrait of the fat lady, who was sleeping soundly. You wouldn't even know there was a party going on inside until you fully went past the portrait.
There was Ron and Hermione snogging of course. What else would they be doing? She brought the cloak back upstairs, and quickly left; people were in there doing things she didn't even want to know about. She put her one arm into her robes and ran quickly upstairs...only to be stopped by...you guessed it, Hermione.
"Ginny where you going? What happened to your robes? I can fikikx them with a fickikik...fikikik" She was clearly to drunk to say Fixing Charm.
"I'm fine, go away, let me be"
"Ok fine, if you don't want the cat ill sell him to ya."
She had never seen Hermione this wasted in...well...ever! It was kind of funny. But still, she needed time...time alone.
A/n I know this wasn't the best chapter, but please please please review. Ill try to have a new chap up soon. But the next one might be long, or I might split it in two. Ill think bout it.luv ya and thank you.