Hehe! Bitch fight! Like that last chappie, types?
"Thank you, Minerva. I have called Severus, he should be here soon as well. Now girls, what do you have to say for yourselves?" Dumbledore asked as he looked up from his parchment covered desk. He laced his fingers together and looked at them from under his glasses.
Pansy started to cry noisily. "I was just walking down the corridor, minding my own business, when she attacked me."
"Pansy, if you're going to lie, at least make it convincing." Virginia sighed. Pansy looked at Virginia and sniveled her way to silence. "Deal is, Pansy's pissed 'cause I'm going out with Draco. I was going to my classes when she tripped me, sent my books everywhere. I didn't know she'd done it then, until I saw that she was standing on my Care of Magical Creatures textbook. Did a charm on the book so she'd slip off. Then I was going to walk away, enough grief over me and Draco already. Don't want to add fuel to the fire. Then she went for my throat. Tried to strangle me." Virginia said as she lowered her collar to show Dumbledore the bruising. "Fought back. Now, stupid girl that she is, Pansy's going to try and wriggle out of it, but I'm sure the students in the corridor will vouch for my version of events." Virginia shook her head and tutted at Pansy. "Next time, try for somewhere that's not so filled with people from other houses."
"The teeth, Miss Weasley? Are they self inflicted?"
"Yeah, scary huh?" She grinned, showing them off. "Only charm I could think of at the time, considering that I was somewhat short of breath."
"What is going on, Albus?" Snape demanded as he walked through the door. "I was in the middle of teaching a class. . ." He trailed off as he saw the two disheveled students. "Ah, I see. Want me to brew up a truth potion?" He said as he halted behind Pansy.
"No need, Severus. There is a rather useful enchantment the two girls have been standing on. It tells me who's telling the truth, and who's lying. Rather rudimentary, but sufficient in this case. Minerva, could you take Miss Weasley down to the infirmary. I imagine that Miss Parkinson could be some time."
"Of course, Dumbledore. Well, Miss Weasley? Do you wish your needs tended to or not?" McGonagall swept out of the room and Virginia followed her. "You were lucky this time, Ginny."
"I know. I nearly passed out." Virginia said quietly. "She wouldn't have stopped until I died."
"Dumbledore will need to speak to you afterwards. However, I can't decide whether you deserve punishment or not."
"Hey, she attacked me!"
"So you said. I would advise Miss Weasley, that you keep a low profile for the next few months. I have to notify your parents, of course." McGonagall said, as her heels clicked quickly over the stone floors.
"Bugger." Virginia mumbled to herself.
"Infirmary, Miss Weasley." McGonagall said with a slight smile. "Try not to feel too bad. Madame Pomfrey will have you up and about in no time." She told Virginia as she ushered her in. "Pomfrey? Student for you. Nothing serious, I think, but check her out please. Mostly bruises, some scratches."
"What's this, Minerva? Oh dearie me, Ginny Weasley. What are you doing here?" McGonagall left quietly as Pomfrey attended to Virginia.
"Slytherin attacked me." Virginia said briefly as she sat down in a chair.
"Snape is not going to be happy about that." Pomfrey said under her breath. "Oh dearie me no. Well dear, I'll have you up and about in about half an hour. Do you want me to call your brothers?"
"Draco Malfoy would be better."
Pomfrey raised her eyebrows. "So you're that one. Should have heard Snape the last few days. Growling, snapping at everybody, even at Dumbledore. Oh, now that's nasty." She said as she raised Virginia's chin. "Some one did a fair job on you there." She muttered healing charms over it. "And a lovely black eye too." Madame Pomfrey tsked to herself as she healed Virginia. Eventually, she leaned back and studied her work. "Don't do anything too strenuous, don't go flying, that's about all the advice you need. I'd say, today and tomorrow off classes, but tomorrow only if you're sure you need it. You can go to your common room now, dear." Madame Pomfrey started to clean up.
"Thank you." Virginia said as she rose to leave. "Like my new teeth?" She flashed a smile at the nurse.
"Don't want me to reverse the charm?"
"No. I like 'em." Virginia quietly left the infirmary, only to run straight into Ron. "Ron!"
"Ginny! What-" Ron took one look at her then spun on his heel. "He dies."
"Who dies?" Virginia ran after him.
"That bastard, Malfoy."
"But it wasn't him! It was Pansy Parkinson! Do you know where Harry is? He's got my books, or should have. Ron, you aren't listening!" Virginia wailed as she followed her brother. "Listen to me! Not Draco! Wasn't Draco! Was Pansy FUCKING Parkinson!"
"What was Pansy Parkinson?" George said, as he came around a corner.
"George! Thank Merlin! Grab Ron, he's going to try and beat up Draco!"
"You don't think he'd succeed?" George laughed.
"You grab him, or I'll hex him!" Virginia said slightly hysterically. George sighed, then reached out a long arm and grabbed Ron's shoulder, spinning him around.
"Sorry, Ron. Ginny wants to keep her boyfriend in one piece." Ron drew his wand with an angry flick.
"Oh no you don't!" Virginia snarled, and she slapped him hard across the face. "No, Ron! Listen carefully, you have the WRONG Slytherin. Pansy pug face, not sexy Draco. Pansy." She grabbed his shoulders and shook him. "Pan- SY!" She shrieked. Suddenly, she noticed the large amount of interested faces peering around doors. "You, common room, now." She grabbed Ron's ear and marched off, him cursing all the way.
"Thank you, Minerva. I have called Severus, he should be here soon as well. Now girls, what do you have to say for yourselves?" Dumbledore asked as he looked up from his parchment covered desk. He laced his fingers together and looked at them from under his glasses.
Pansy started to cry noisily. "I was just walking down the corridor, minding my own business, when she attacked me."
"Pansy, if you're going to lie, at least make it convincing." Virginia sighed. Pansy looked at Virginia and sniveled her way to silence. "Deal is, Pansy's pissed 'cause I'm going out with Draco. I was going to my classes when she tripped me, sent my books everywhere. I didn't know she'd done it then, until I saw that she was standing on my Care of Magical Creatures textbook. Did a charm on the book so she'd slip off. Then I was going to walk away, enough grief over me and Draco already. Don't want to add fuel to the fire. Then she went for my throat. Tried to strangle me." Virginia said as she lowered her collar to show Dumbledore the bruising. "Fought back. Now, stupid girl that she is, Pansy's going to try and wriggle out of it, but I'm sure the students in the corridor will vouch for my version of events." Virginia shook her head and tutted at Pansy. "Next time, try for somewhere that's not so filled with people from other houses."
"The teeth, Miss Weasley? Are they self inflicted?"
"Yeah, scary huh?" She grinned, showing them off. "Only charm I could think of at the time, considering that I was somewhat short of breath."
"What is going on, Albus?" Snape demanded as he walked through the door. "I was in the middle of teaching a class. . ." He trailed off as he saw the two disheveled students. "Ah, I see. Want me to brew up a truth potion?" He said as he halted behind Pansy.
"No need, Severus. There is a rather useful enchantment the two girls have been standing on. It tells me who's telling the truth, and who's lying. Rather rudimentary, but sufficient in this case. Minerva, could you take Miss Weasley down to the infirmary. I imagine that Miss Parkinson could be some time."
"Of course, Dumbledore. Well, Miss Weasley? Do you wish your needs tended to or not?" McGonagall swept out of the room and Virginia followed her. "You were lucky this time, Ginny."
"I know. I nearly passed out." Virginia said quietly. "She wouldn't have stopped until I died."
"Dumbledore will need to speak to you afterwards. However, I can't decide whether you deserve punishment or not."
"Hey, she attacked me!"
"So you said. I would advise Miss Weasley, that you keep a low profile for the next few months. I have to notify your parents, of course." McGonagall said, as her heels clicked quickly over the stone floors.
"Bugger." Virginia mumbled to herself.
"Infirmary, Miss Weasley." McGonagall said with a slight smile. "Try not to feel too bad. Madame Pomfrey will have you up and about in no time." She told Virginia as she ushered her in. "Pomfrey? Student for you. Nothing serious, I think, but check her out please. Mostly bruises, some scratches."
"What's this, Minerva? Oh dearie me, Ginny Weasley. What are you doing here?" McGonagall left quietly as Pomfrey attended to Virginia.
"Slytherin attacked me." Virginia said briefly as she sat down in a chair.
"Snape is not going to be happy about that." Pomfrey said under her breath. "Oh dearie me no. Well dear, I'll have you up and about in about half an hour. Do you want me to call your brothers?"
"Draco Malfoy would be better."
Pomfrey raised her eyebrows. "So you're that one. Should have heard Snape the last few days. Growling, snapping at everybody, even at Dumbledore. Oh, now that's nasty." She said as she raised Virginia's chin. "Some one did a fair job on you there." She muttered healing charms over it. "And a lovely black eye too." Madame Pomfrey tsked to herself as she healed Virginia. Eventually, she leaned back and studied her work. "Don't do anything too strenuous, don't go flying, that's about all the advice you need. I'd say, today and tomorrow off classes, but tomorrow only if you're sure you need it. You can go to your common room now, dear." Madame Pomfrey started to clean up.
"Thank you." Virginia said as she rose to leave. "Like my new teeth?" She flashed a smile at the nurse.
"Don't want me to reverse the charm?"
"No. I like 'em." Virginia quietly left the infirmary, only to run straight into Ron. "Ron!"
"Ginny! What-" Ron took one look at her then spun on his heel. "He dies."
"Who dies?" Virginia ran after him.
"That bastard, Malfoy."
"But it wasn't him! It was Pansy Parkinson! Do you know where Harry is? He's got my books, or should have. Ron, you aren't listening!" Virginia wailed as she followed her brother. "Listen to me! Not Draco! Wasn't Draco! Was Pansy FUCKING Parkinson!"
"What was Pansy Parkinson?" George said, as he came around a corner.
"George! Thank Merlin! Grab Ron, he's going to try and beat up Draco!"
"You don't think he'd succeed?" George laughed.
"You grab him, or I'll hex him!" Virginia said slightly hysterically. George sighed, then reached out a long arm and grabbed Ron's shoulder, spinning him around.
"Sorry, Ron. Ginny wants to keep her boyfriend in one piece." Ron drew his wand with an angry flick.
"Oh no you don't!" Virginia snarled, and she slapped him hard across the face. "No, Ron! Listen carefully, you have the WRONG Slytherin. Pansy pug face, not sexy Draco. Pansy." She grabbed his shoulders and shook him. "Pan- SY!" She shrieked. Suddenly, she noticed the large amount of interested faces peering around doors. "You, common room, now." She grabbed Ron's ear and marched off, him cursing all the way.