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wanted to. naah I tell you at the end of the chapter.
Chapter 7 Quidditch!
Ginny was actually quite pleased with the detention she got because it was connected with her favourite sport Quidditch but was not very happy about who she had to do it with. "Prat, idiot, imbecile, what does think of himself..", Ginny couldn't stop muttering as she got herself dressed up in her too tight black jeans which were once too large for her. She put an emerald green jumper on then slipped her feet into her trainers and started heading outside the common room to go to the quidditch pitch.
Draco had gone outside bit early hoping to have a moment alone with the Weasley but was disappointed because she hadn't turned up yet. He looked back at the entrance of the castle and saw a small figure come from the castle doors.
Hmm. Green suits her. A nice combination I should say, red with green and black.
As Ginny approached her closer he started observing her a lot more closely. From those slender athletic legs to those perfect curves just in the right places and her ideal waist, not too thin and skinny not too much fat. Just the right type. Her hair was tied in a high ponytail clearing her face and making it look sort of elegant.
Didn't that Boot guy from Ravenclaw know what a splendour he had with him?
Ginny reached the pitch and started walking towards Malfoy as slowly as possible.
He's staring at me. I wonder why. Is my hair all right? Have I worn the right type of clothes for this type of work? He's wearing the correct clothes. A grey Reebok jumper and blue faded jeans are perfect for him and he has one nice built. Broad shoulders which then came down to a thin waist. A sort of 'V' I'd guess. I better put my attention somewhere else I don't to want to let him see that I was staring at him.
Ginny came to halt and stopped a distance away from Malfoy. She didn't have to wait long alone with Malfoy. In a few minutes Madam Hooch along with Professor McGonagall were coming towards them with a large black case, which was floating in, mid-air. Both Ginny and Malfoy started walking towards them to shorten the distance and also start or rather finish their detention as soon as possible. Madam Hooch reached them first and looked at them in a disapproving way.
" This is a bit surprising Miss Weasley and Mr Malfoy. Both of you!!! Both the members of the Quidditch teams!!! Well I am glad its you two because if it were somebody who cant handle brooms they'd be having a tough time."
"What you mean people like Longbottom." Malfoy sniggered.
Ginny started to feel annoyed with him again.
Why does he always find someone else or the other to make fun of? He doesn't know how it hurts. I guess he'll only realise it when someone with good enough guts does the same thing to him.
"Why would they be having tough time though?" asked Malfoy curiously.
"I was just about to answer that Mr. Malfoy. You see most of the students have now been getting their own brooms including the first years and this has caused a problem. The brooms that have not been used for so many years are getting a bit and will be ruined in no time. You and Miss Weasley are very good and capable flyers. So I want you to test out all these brooms in this case and see which ones are worth keeping. If some of them are slow try and put some speed into them. Do be careful of some other ones they try to jerk some riders of or goes in the opposite direction the rider wants them to." Professor McGonagall stated clearly.
"Well what are you waiting for? Get started. The professor and me shall leave both of you two it," said Madam Hooch.
Ginny understood what she had to do and reached for the first broom she could in the case but was pushed away roughly by Malfoy who started whistling quite arrogantly and looked for a broom to practice on. Ginny didn't want to get into any trouble so went against her will to punch Malfoy in the face. She waited until he had finished and had kicked off and then began to look for a broom. She found a really old Comet - sixty and decided to try out this one. She found an empty space to kick off away from malfoy who was showing off his stunts near the quidditch posts and clambered over the broom, which was near the Forbidden forest.
"What is that Weasley doing? Why so near the forbidden forest?" said Malfoy. "Well. why should I bother?"
Ginny made sure that she would keep a far distance within herself and Malfoy. Suddenly she felt the broom jerk violently.
"Damn! This is one those brooms madam hooch was talking about."
She gripped the broom harder and tried to steer it away form the forbidden forest. The Whomping Willow was just a few miles behind. She was trying her best to stay calm but it didn't help. The wind was getting stronger and if Ginny wasn't quick enough she would hit the Whomping Willow and this would definitely be one of her last ride on a broomstick.
Ginny was lucky. She just got back in gear and was just going to get away from the forest.
WHAM!!!!!
She felt her arm break. One of the branches had hit her and she knew she was going to fall off the broom. She looked around for Malfoy but he wasn't there. Her arm slipped and she knew she would hit the ground in no time. She felt the ground coming closer.
Authors note:- well what do you think? And oh my request was also to let me know how to get a picture on my profile. Well chappy 7 will be coming up quickly. don't just read this story and leave plzzz leave your reviews!!
Chapter 7 Quidditch!
Ginny was actually quite pleased with the detention she got because it was connected with her favourite sport Quidditch but was not very happy about who she had to do it with. "Prat, idiot, imbecile, what does think of himself..", Ginny couldn't stop muttering as she got herself dressed up in her too tight black jeans which were once too large for her. She put an emerald green jumper on then slipped her feet into her trainers and started heading outside the common room to go to the quidditch pitch.
Draco had gone outside bit early hoping to have a moment alone with the Weasley but was disappointed because she hadn't turned up yet. He looked back at the entrance of the castle and saw a small figure come from the castle doors.
Hmm. Green suits her. A nice combination I should say, red with green and black.
As Ginny approached her closer he started observing her a lot more closely. From those slender athletic legs to those perfect curves just in the right places and her ideal waist, not too thin and skinny not too much fat. Just the right type. Her hair was tied in a high ponytail clearing her face and making it look sort of elegant.
Didn't that Boot guy from Ravenclaw know what a splendour he had with him?
Ginny reached the pitch and started walking towards Malfoy as slowly as possible.
He's staring at me. I wonder why. Is my hair all right? Have I worn the right type of clothes for this type of work? He's wearing the correct clothes. A grey Reebok jumper and blue faded jeans are perfect for him and he has one nice built. Broad shoulders which then came down to a thin waist. A sort of 'V' I'd guess. I better put my attention somewhere else I don't to want to let him see that I was staring at him.
Ginny came to halt and stopped a distance away from Malfoy. She didn't have to wait long alone with Malfoy. In a few minutes Madam Hooch along with Professor McGonagall were coming towards them with a large black case, which was floating in, mid-air. Both Ginny and Malfoy started walking towards them to shorten the distance and also start or rather finish their detention as soon as possible. Madam Hooch reached them first and looked at them in a disapproving way.
" This is a bit surprising Miss Weasley and Mr Malfoy. Both of you!!! Both the members of the Quidditch teams!!! Well I am glad its you two because if it were somebody who cant handle brooms they'd be having a tough time."
"What you mean people like Longbottom." Malfoy sniggered.
Ginny started to feel annoyed with him again.
Why does he always find someone else or the other to make fun of? He doesn't know how it hurts. I guess he'll only realise it when someone with good enough guts does the same thing to him.
"Why would they be having tough time though?" asked Malfoy curiously.
"I was just about to answer that Mr. Malfoy. You see most of the students have now been getting their own brooms including the first years and this has caused a problem. The brooms that have not been used for so many years are getting a bit and will be ruined in no time. You and Miss Weasley are very good and capable flyers. So I want you to test out all these brooms in this case and see which ones are worth keeping. If some of them are slow try and put some speed into them. Do be careful of some other ones they try to jerk some riders of or goes in the opposite direction the rider wants them to." Professor McGonagall stated clearly.
"Well what are you waiting for? Get started. The professor and me shall leave both of you two it," said Madam Hooch.
Ginny understood what she had to do and reached for the first broom she could in the case but was pushed away roughly by Malfoy who started whistling quite arrogantly and looked for a broom to practice on. Ginny didn't want to get into any trouble so went against her will to punch Malfoy in the face. She waited until he had finished and had kicked off and then began to look for a broom. She found a really old Comet - sixty and decided to try out this one. She found an empty space to kick off away from malfoy who was showing off his stunts near the quidditch posts and clambered over the broom, which was near the Forbidden forest.
"What is that Weasley doing? Why so near the forbidden forest?" said Malfoy. "Well. why should I bother?"
Ginny made sure that she would keep a far distance within herself and Malfoy. Suddenly she felt the broom jerk violently.
"Damn! This is one those brooms madam hooch was talking about."
She gripped the broom harder and tried to steer it away form the forbidden forest. The Whomping Willow was just a few miles behind. She was trying her best to stay calm but it didn't help. The wind was getting stronger and if Ginny wasn't quick enough she would hit the Whomping Willow and this would definitely be one of her last ride on a broomstick.
Ginny was lucky. She just got back in gear and was just going to get away from the forest.
WHAM!!!!!
She felt her arm break. One of the branches had hit her and she knew she was going to fall off the broom. She looked around for Malfoy but he wasn't there. Her arm slipped and she knew she would hit the ground in no time. She felt the ground coming closer.
Authors note:- well what do you think? And oh my request was also to let me know how to get a picture on my profile. Well chappy 7 will be coming up quickly. don't just read this story and leave plzzz leave your reviews!!