Chapter 10: TGIF! And more dating mischief

A/N: Hey readers! Sorry that it's taken sooooo long for me to update this fic. There is no excuse. Actually there is, but I won't go into the gory details. I hope you enjoy this chapter and chapter 11 won't be far behind (I hope!)

The final bell rang. Ginny never thought that she'd be so happy for it to be the weekend. She had math the last period of the day with a teacher named Ms. Doonaghy. She was almost as emotionless as Mrs. Bobsey. The only upside to her day was her Anthro class. Mr. Barbanderson was the greatest, most funniest teacher that she had ever had the pleasure of being taught by. But going back to the present, Ginny shuffled her way down the hall to her locker. It was nice, because it was in a little secluded alcove, instead of the locker bay, and no one else was ever there. As she pulled out her homework, a shadow fell over her.

"Weaselette, if you could take up less space at your locker, that would be great."

Ginny sighed inwardly.

"Draco, please don't tell me that your locker is right next to mine!"

She stood up and looked at him.

"Fine then, I won't."

Draco shrugged and proceeded to unlock his locker. Ginny finished taking out her homework and watched Draco get all of his stuff.

"May I ask why you are staring at me?"

Draco asked. Ginny shrugged her shoulders.

"I think you'd make an interesting case study for psychology." She said thoughtfully.

Draco closed his locker door and leaned against it.

"And, pray tell, whywould I make and interesting case study?"

Ginny stared at him, "I'm not sure yet…" she shook herself out of her thoughts and continued,

"Can we walk home together, Blasie kinda ditched me for this girl in his media class."

Draco stared at her, "Sure, I've got nothing else to do."

They then went out the doors and started their walk home

By the time they had reached the front door, Draco and Ginny were laughing and being amiable.

Before they had the chance to open the door, Blaise wretched it open.

"Ginny! Where were you?! I had no idea where you were!"

Ginny cocked her eyebrow and crossed her arms. Draco ,recognizing the signs of a female about to have a hissy fit, disappeared into the house.

"Couldn't find me eh? Hmmmmm…. I wonder why?" Ginny paused and stroked her chin thoughtfully. She then raised her eyebrows in mock realization.

"Oh yes! That's right! You went walked away with that girl in you media class. What was her name? Chelsea, Courtney…"

"Ashley." Blaise said sulkily.

"Right. Well, If you hadn't have been looking at her arse, you'd have know where I was!" Ginny spat out.

She then left Blaise looking rather dejected on the porch step.

Draco, who heard everything through the living room window, smirked and quietly went to his room.

Ginny fell backwards onto her bed. Not only was she extremely tired, her back ached from carrying around 500 pound worth of books. She closed her eyes and sighed. In the middle of her sighing, she heard a knock on her bedroom door. Her sigh of bliss transformed itself into a sigh of frustration and she got up to answer the door.

"I'm coming, I'm coming. For the love of god, keep your pants on"

The knocker continued to knock until she opened the door. Standing in front of her was a short blonde girl with blue eyes and wearing barley nothing at all.

Ginny looked at her quizzically.

"Can I help you?" she asked.

The blonde girl looked around the room, and looked Ginny up and down more than once.

Ginny who was starting to get irritated cleared her throat. "Ahem, Can I help you?"

The girl finally met Ginny's eyes.

" I want you to stop seeing my boyfriend."

Ginny was completely baffled as to what the girl was talking about.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

The girl cleared her throat.

" For the past couple of days, I've seen you walking to school with a certain Blaise Zambini. Just to let you know hon, he's mine and he's too far out of your league, so… leave him alone or else."

The girl then turned on her heel and walked down the hall and out of the house.

Ginny closed her door again.

"Who the hell was that and how the hell did she get in here?"

Ginny sat back down on the bed. Not a second later, Blaise walked through the door.

"Have you seen Ashley? She was supposed to talk to you."

Ginny nodded her head in acknowledgement.

"You mean the slutty midget who just left? Ya, I talked to her. According to her, you better not come near me or else."

Blaise looked at Ginny like she was odd, and left the room.

Feeling that there was no point for rest, Ginny started her homework.

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