Author's Note: Okay, I don't really think this is any good but I kinda screwed up with this chapter so if you don't like it, I will agree with you . But, don't write a review for it, if you hate it. Please. I beg of you. Anyways, I'll try to update soon.
The Final Decision
" Who!"The two Gryffindors exclaimed.
" Your ex or your crush, Weasley."
"Then that would be Oliver or..." Ginny said.
" Potter." Serene smirked.
Wings raised an eyebrow, " Gin, I thought you were over wonder boy. And I mea-" She was cut off by her red headed friend.
" Yes, I am over him. I haven't had a crush on him since third year. Serene, I can not nor will I will not Oliver fall in love with you. He just got the job as Hooch's replacement!" She exclaimed.
The raven haired Slytherin grinned evilly, " Then Potter."
" There is no chance in Hell that I'm feeding Harry to you, you snake!"
The Slytherin's grin transformed itself into clenching of her teeth and her pure black eyes, showing the darkness of her soul, was glaring at the girls in front of her.
" Well Weasley, you have no choice now, do you? You either choose one of the two or I promise, even without the help of no one, I will make you wish you ever stepped foot in Hogwarts. Ever. Again. Do you understand?"
The red head did not reply.
" DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?"
" I understand, Sapvus." She finally replied in a monotonous tone.
" Wings! Wings!" The red-headed Gryffindor hissed to her left. Amelia was oblivious to Ginny's calls. The coffee haired girl was too busy writing her notes for class which consists of ' Professors are a bore.', 'Ancient Runes is stupid.', and ' Memo to self: Play a prank on Ava but before, write out a will.' She finally gave the female Weasley her full attention after she was hit on her head with a rather large paper ball.
" Hm? Oh, sorry, my brain went on vacay." she whispered calmly.
"Wings, this is serious! I need your brain to get back to work because I have no bloody idea what to do!" Ginny whispered in a panicked tone. Her hands were sweaty and shaky, and she has been running out of quills since she has broken her last six in only two classes. She was wondering how Serene Sapvus was gonna do her in, the young Weasley was on the verge of nervous breakdown. Hell, she was already there! Rumors flew around on how the Slytherin tortures her victims. In one case, she stole all of the girl's clothes, apparated her to the boys' dormitories completely stark naked, then made her run all the way to the astronomy tower to get them and then, stole it again only to throw to the Whomping Willow so she can recollect them again. And this was just for borrowing a hairpin! If that was just for a lousy hairpin, what is she gonna do to me?
" Aw, don't worry, Red. I won't let that overgrown grease ball do that to you." She whispered as she quietly moved to the female Weasley's row. " Besides, I don't think she would do THAT to you...she'd probably do worse." She muttered lastly.
" Oh, yes she would, Wings." The other Gryffindor softly exclaimed. " And you would stop going into my mind without my permission! I have enough troubles as it is."
Mortales furrowed her eyebrows, " The twins put your head in a toilet? Well, that explains that few times they were calling you Ms. Swirly."
Just before the Red head was about to hex her best friend, the ring rang. Her pupils dilated and she suddenly lost her breathe. As Wings escorted her to her doom, Ginerva was trying to figure who was going to pick. Fortunately, for Oliver, having a new career as the flying instructor gave him an excuse, but what about Harry? She certainly can not feed Harry to the praying mantis. But she does not want for the Slytherin to speak of her plan. What was she to do!
The two Gryffindors entered the great hall, one exhausted, and the other paranoid. Not a very good combination, I might say. A pair of pitch black eyes followed the two as they sat down on the bench. Ron, Hermione and Harry sat across from them.
" So, how was your classes so far, Gin?" Her brother asked.
His sister stared blankly.
" Ginny, are you alright?" The brown haired seventh year asked, waving her hand in front of the young girl's face.
Still no reply.
" I got this. Don't worry a thing." The sixth year Spaniard nervously chuckled.
She lightly smacked the female Weasley next to her.
" Ow! Why in bloody hell you do that for!" Ginerva exclaimed. She punched her best friend's shoulder.
" Ow! See? You got an answer." She said in a harsh tone as she rubbed her now pulsing painful shoulder.
" Ginny, what's wrong? You have been drifting into space for the past fifteen minutes."
" Ron, I'm fine. I have just been thinking about...my studies." The female red head answered.
She suddenly felt that she was being watched. Amelia felt the presence as well. She turned softly to see, and then quickly turned in a flash.
" Uh... Gin. I'm suddenly not feeling too good. I feel like I'm about to pass out. " Serene is looking at us. You have two choices, dude. One: You finally decide and just watch out that she doesn't do anything to the poor prat that will have to kiss her or two: run like Hell! So what are you gonna do? The dark brown haired Gryffindor said first and then mentally to the girl next to her.
Ok...okay... Run like hell! " Uh...sure. Okay,guys.I'llseeyouinthe commonroom.Okay?Alright.Seeya!" The youngest Weasley replied very rapidly.
The two girls ran through the two rows and pushed the great wooded doors of the hall. Little did they knew was that a particular Slytherin was just at their tails. Wings and Gin ran as quickly as they can. Breathing heavily, her eyes closed, and her flowing auburn hair beating against the wind. The coffee brown haired Gryffindor ran behind her, trying to keep up.
" WEASLEY!" A voice billowed. The two stood frozen in mid-run. The owner of the commending voice smirked. The two Gryffindors turned ever so slowly. Still breathing heavily, fatigued from the run. Tiny droplets of sweat trickled down the girls' faces and turning pale from the fear. It was Serene.
" Did you really think you were going to get away from me so easily?" She asked, each word dripping with poison disguised in sweetness. " Have you finally decided, my dear? Remember, I do not take kindly to those who defy me. I most certainly make sure that their punishment is very, very severe... ANSWER ME!"
Ginerva jumped. If she makes this decision, who know what will happen to her most dearest friend. But if she doesn't, not only will her scheme end but her life as well. She has no choice now. She has reach the point of no return. It's too late.
The brown eyed girl closed her eyes and sighed. She softly opened her eyes to reveal her beautiful pools of dark brown filled with as if the fire of a phoenix. She whispered, "Forgive me, for what I'm about to do." Her voice shaking, " I choose... Harry."
" Good." was all the raven haired Slytherin said and left with her cloak flowing.
Ginerva collapsed on her knees. She placed her hands upon her face and groaned. She sighed heavily. Her soft pale cheeks were tinted pinkish red. Her eyes filled with so much hatred and the Weasley spark that seem to attempt to set fire on the retreating young...well, girl. Wings sat down and tried to comfort her friend. She wrapped her arms around her tightly and whispered words of assurance, " Everything will be alright. I'll make sure about that. Please, Gin, calm down. Harry's a big boy. If anything happens, he can take care of himself."
She looked up at the Spaniard .
" I know, I know! I...just...didn't want him get hurt. Physically and emotionally."
Amelia picked her up and took her to her chambers. Once at the dormitories, she placed Gin in bed.
" Please Wings, I don't wanna be alone right now. Stay with me." The red head pleaded.
" Alright, I'll stay until you fall sleep." She smile, sadly though, for her best friend. She laid on the right side of the bed, which was covered in the colors of their house.
" 'Mia, sing to me, please? That seems the only way I fall to sleep."
The girl cleared her throat and prepared her voice for the youngest Weasley 's lullaby.
" Smile though your heart is aching. Smile, even though it's breaking. When there are clouds in the sky, you'll get by. If you smile through your fears and sorrow. Smile, and maybe tomorrow. You'll see the sun come shining through if you just, light up your face with gladness. Hide ever trace of sadness. Although a tear maybe ever so near. It's a time you must keep trying. Smile, what's the use in crying? You'll see that life is worth worthwhile, if you just ...smile."
Ginny drifted into her dreams and the young coffee haired girl pick herself off the bed quietly so not to disturb her. As she reached for the doorknob, she turned to once again look upon the sleeping girl. " What are you getting yourself to? " Wings whispered. Ginerva stirred a bit, and Amelia whispered, " Will I ever really tell you the truth about me? "
