Chapter Three: Who Needs Friends?

"Ginz! Wake up! We're gonna miss breakfast and it'll be all your fault!" Ginny heard as her dorm spun out of what had just been darkness.

"Finally!" Sari said. "Geez…"

But Ginny knew Sari was just joking. Sari had what she liked to call "a sarcastic and biting sense of humor", (everyone else just called it an attitude) but that's why people liked her.

Ginny rubbed her eyes, noticing she still had on yesterday's clothes.

"That bad, huh?" Esther asked, also noticing Ginny's pajama selection. "Your night alone was that bad?"

"Huh? Nah…" Ginny lied. "Sorry if I made you guys miss breakfast," she apologized.

Esther shot Sari a warning glance that Sari seemed not to receive.

"Oh we already ate breakfast." Sari replied straightforwardly, earning her a jab in the ribs from Esther. "Ow… I mean…"

"We figured you wouldn't want to eat anything anyway…"

Ginny smiled in spite of herself. Sometimes she forgot how well her friends knew her. "Yeah? So you saw him too?"

Sari and Esther exchanged looks that clearly said, This is going to be a lot harder than we expected.

"Look, Gin, I think you should put everything behind you. I know you think he's a gay ass bitch fucking whore loser, but-"

"But he is a gay ass fucking whore loser!"

"BUT I honestly think it's a complete misunderstanding," Esther said in one breath.

Ginny stuffed her head under her pillow.

"You should at least talk to the guy," Sari breathed exasperatedly.

"I'm not listening."

"Ginny." Esther stated.

"Lalala." Ginny sang.

"GINEVRA MOLLY WEASLEY!" Sari bellowed.

"Nananananana!"

"Fine then Nev. If you act like this I don't blame him for wanting someone else." Sari turned on her heels, storming out the room and slamming the door behind her.

"She's right, sorry Ginz, but she's right. Oh come on we both know your listening and it's true." Esther shook her head and followed Sari out.

Ginny merely lay with her head still under her pillow, blinking rapidly at what her two "friends" had said. Fine, screw them, she thought, who needs friends, and promptly fell back asleep.