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Ch. 7: Questions
A/N: don't own them etc.. but also WOW, it's been a long time since I knew where I was going with this story. But I've got it figured out, and we're back in business!
'It was 2 weeks until the Fall Ball, and no one has asked you yet!' The thought randomly burst into her head as she was doing her homework on her bed. It was a gorgeous day, with the sun filtering in through the window, the comfort of her bed just seemed to be calling her. 'Maybe no one having asked you means something. Maybe you should try a little harder to look better.'
"Yeah, but I don't have time to go through that whole make-up routine! I mean, how can anybody maintain good enough grades and still be able to spend hours primping in front of a mirror?!?! For my part, I think it's practically impossible, and I won't conform, dammit!" Slamming her tiny fist onto the bed, she noticed that she had just had a conversation- no, an argument with herself.
"Oh maan, am I going crazy?" She slid down onto her back and covered her eyes with her palms.
"Yes"
"Who said that?" Sitting up, Ginny looked at the door. Her friend Cassie was at the door.
"It's your conscience Ginny," Cassie continued, with a smile, and then climbed up onto Ginny bed, and looked at her. "Has anyone asked you yet?"
Ginny glumly shook her head.
"Well, no worries, I'm sure someone will. And if not, you can ask someone to go with you. I'm sure lots of guys would be thrilled to go with you, they're just too shy to ask. Anyways, I came up here because I'm going down to the kitchen, and wanted to know if you wanted any food?"
"Yeah, get me a truckload of cookies. All different flavors, I've decided if no one's going to ask me, I might as well pig out on some yummies."
Laughing, Cassie got off the bed, "Alright, I'll have the elves send it to your room." And with a final laugh, she was out of the room.
Reaching into her bag, Ginny scooped around her stuff, until she found a quill. But next to it, was a tiny scrap of parchment.
Ginny,
Come meet me at the corridor outside of Snape's classroom. There's something I need to ask you.
Ch. 7: Questions
A/N: don't own them etc.. but also WOW, it's been a long time since I knew where I was going with this story. But I've got it figured out, and we're back in business!
'It was 2 weeks until the Fall Ball, and no one has asked you yet!' The thought randomly burst into her head as she was doing her homework on her bed. It was a gorgeous day, with the sun filtering in through the window, the comfort of her bed just seemed to be calling her. 'Maybe no one having asked you means something. Maybe you should try a little harder to look better.'
"Yeah, but I don't have time to go through that whole make-up routine! I mean, how can anybody maintain good enough grades and still be able to spend hours primping in front of a mirror?!?! For my part, I think it's practically impossible, and I won't conform, dammit!" Slamming her tiny fist onto the bed, she noticed that she had just had a conversation- no, an argument with herself.
"Oh maan, am I going crazy?" She slid down onto her back and covered her eyes with her palms.
"Yes"
"Who said that?" Sitting up, Ginny looked at the door. Her friend Cassie was at the door.
"It's your conscience Ginny," Cassie continued, with a smile, and then climbed up onto Ginny bed, and looked at her. "Has anyone asked you yet?"
Ginny glumly shook her head.
"Well, no worries, I'm sure someone will. And if not, you can ask someone to go with you. I'm sure lots of guys would be thrilled to go with you, they're just too shy to ask. Anyways, I came up here because I'm going down to the kitchen, and wanted to know if you wanted any food?"
"Yeah, get me a truckload of cookies. All different flavors, I've decided if no one's going to ask me, I might as well pig out on some yummies."
Laughing, Cassie got off the bed, "Alright, I'll have the elves send it to your room." And with a final laugh, she was out of the room.
Reaching into her bag, Ginny scooped around her stuff, until she found a quill. But next to it, was a tiny scrap of parchment.
Ginny,
Come meet me at the corridor outside of Snape's classroom. There's something I need to ask you.
