Disclaimer: Do I have to type that whole thing again. Oh well… J.K. made H.P. world… I'm not (sniff) smart as her… blah blah blah…
A.N.: Thanks for sending all the reviews on my last chap! Also; watch the A.N.'s I'll try to add more to them every time.
"My gosh" Ginny said to herself as she left Madam Malkin's, "he's really toned up since last year." She clutched her sickle tightly and headed to Flourish and Blotts.
"Man," Draco stated "she's really toned up since last year."
When all the supplies had been purchased, Ginny packed hers into her trunk, and decided to take a walk before heading to the train station. As she walked under a low oak tree, something fell on her. Ginny's first instinct was that it was a Bowtruckle, that would soon start scratching her head & neck, but the only thing Ginny felt was a gentle brush on her neck that made her get a major case of the chills. She reached back quickly to see what was going on on the back of her neck and when she brought the culprit back to justice, it was a cute little brown squirrel.