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The song I used in the last chapter is called "I Know" by Save Ferris.
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This chapter is dedicated to my dear Luvvr, Mary. stab
The last part of this chapter will probably stink grammatically but (a) I don't have spell-check and (b) I'm under pressure and (c) my grandfather is, as Miracle Max would say, 'Mostly Dead.' V. stressful, etc.
And another thing: I have had some...issues with my original beta reader. If you are VERY good at spelling and grammar and you'd like to beta-read for me, add me on a messenger or e-mail me. (See my profile for details!)
Chapter 7
Friday December 1
7:37 AM, Breakfast
Mum and dad have sent along Christmas spending money! Now... I must get a present for Ron, Fred, George, Charlie, Bill, Percy, Mum, Dad, Harry, Hermione, and, of course, Draco. Well, I'll think of what to buy everyone later today.
5:33 PM, Common Room
So, I've decided to buy socks, socks, socks, socks, socks, an apron, a tie, socks, a book and...oh, I don't know what to get Draco. Should I send something to Robbie? It would be the proper thing to do, but I don't know enough about him to get him anything. Not even his sock size.
Saturday December 2
11:06 AM, Common Room
I know what I can get Draco! Cheese! Who doesn't like cheese? I like cheese... well, I like it, but I'd never say I wanted it for Valentine's Day. So I guess that's out. This is going to be my demise.
1:30 PM, Owlery
Well, I found a catalogue for clothing things. I've ordered the socks, tie and apron. Still don't know what to get for Robbie. Or Draco, for that matter.
Monday December 4
5:09 PM, Dormitory
Oh, I could get Draco a garden gnome. Not the creature, but the muggle kind, like those cute little Father Christmasses that they have on their lawn. Waitaminute...that would be stupid. He doesn't have a garden and he hates all things muggle. I'm sure I'll find something.
Tuesday December 5
7:31 PM, Dormitory
Hermione gave me a wordsearch book to 'help expand my mind and vocabulary', as she said. Who cares. Wordsearches are lame. Lamey Mclamelame...lame-o.
Friday December 8
8:11 PM, Kitchens
Had detention for chatting in class, so I missed dinner. Went down to kitchens to grab a snack (Harry taught me how to get in last year), and who should I meet but Draco!
"Fancy meeting you here, Draco Malfoy!" I said, smiling.
"Miss Weasley," he replied with a nod, oddly formally. He then surveyed the House Elves who were milling around. "Listen up, you. Each and every House Elf in this castle is hereby forbidden to let anyone know that Miss Weasley and I are here. Together. Now make me a sandwich."
Wow. He's so powerful. And demanding. And sexy.
"Do you want a sandwich? They make really good sandwiches here." He asked me.
"Oh, sure," I said.
"It's really good when I put oregano in it, would you like some?"
"I've never tried it, but alright." I like Italian food. Oregano is Italian. I've had it before, but never in a sandwich. Draco took our sandwiches when the house elves brought them. He pulled a brown paper bag out of his pocket and sprinkled on some oregano.
Ate the sandwich and it was v. good, but oregano didn't change the taste much.
9:26 PM, Kitchens
Seem to have eaten everything in kitchen. Dobby appears to be worried. House Elves are really weird creatures.
9:56 PM, Head Peoples' Dormitory
Came back up here with Draco. Saw one of those things on the way here... the trippy things... you know, those things. They amuse me. Cleary-whitey-floaty things. It talked to us. Draco made a rude hand gesture at it. Trippy.
10:04 PM, Draco's Room
Sitting on a bed. With le sexy Draco Malfoy. His room is exquisitely groovy. Draco is singing.
"I can see the music!" I cried. It's blue...and green...now it's turning red...pink...v. lusty colours...lustylustlydustlydusty...
"Dude," Draco said.
"I have a vair brill idea," I purred, turning to him. He was looking at the thing. Above our heads.
"Trippy," he said.
"TAKE OFF YOUR CLOTHES YOU SEXY BEAST!"
"Ginny," he said, looking at me seriously. "It moves."
"GET OVER HERE YOU APOLLO ROCKET OF LOVE!" I jumped on him and started trying to pull his shirt off, but he just brushed me aside and kept staring at the picture.
"That picture," he said pointing at the wall, "it moves. Lookit, it's moving!" Why is he using an American accent?
At this point I was fed up and I went back to Gryffindor Tower. I think he's such a... what was I talking about?
Saturday December 9
1:09 PM, Dormitory
I feel strangely odd this morningafternoonwhatever. I have no idea what I did last night. Well, I know I was having fun, but besides that... I wasn't being POSESSED again, like in first year, but ... I don't remember a thing. Whatever, I doubt anything important happened.
3:30 PM, Head Peoples' Dormitory
Draco's leather pants aren't looking too well. They're cracking and beginning to look icky. I couldn't talk to him because Hermione was there, but I think I should get him a leather-care kit for Christmas? Sounds like a good idea to me! I hope he likes it. Where would I get it? I'd have to go into town, probably.
Sunday December 10
11:15 AM, Common Room
There is a Hogsmeade trip next weekend! Hurrah! Then I can go there and buy all the gifts I need to get. Well, the only gift I need to get that I couldn't get from a catalogue is Draco's.
Wednesday December 13
8:09 PM Common Room
The days are slow, so I decided to do a wordsearch called "At The Zoo." I ended up going crazy because I couldn't find the word "Lobster." I hid the book between the cushions of the couch so I don't end up killing something.
Thrusday December 14
7:01 AM Dormitory
Am missing another pair of knickers. And Crookshanks is watching me slyly for some strange reason. Why doesn't he go live with Hermione? Classic cat, I guess. Always where he is least wanted.
Friday December 15
9:06 PM Dormitory
Knickers drawer is in an alarming state of disarray. Not that it was particularly NEAT before, but I never leave things poking out of drawers. Small holes in a few pairs. Damn, have to buy new knickers tomorrow at Hogsmeade. Crookshanks was on my bed, watching me. I swear, Ron was right. That cat is posessed. But why is he always in my room! Am really starting to be annoyed by that cat. He seems like the type to eat knickers, but I'm never going to catch him in the act. In the mean time, I'll lock my drawer so he can't get back in.
The Cheese for Valentine's Day is something that Erin made up when we were "high". ... LMAO
Cheese and Garden Gnomes is from Liam's French presentation last semester when he said Harry Potter was having a concert in Cape Town, South Africa, and he likes magic, cheese and garden gnomes. Actually, magique, fromage et gnommes de jardin.
"Fancy meeting you here, Draco Malfoy" is like from Salad Fingers (fat (dash) pie (dot) com) it's disturbing. I warned you.
The "Apollo Rocket of Love" was on That 70's show. Except I used it in a slightly different context.
The Wordsearch/at the zoo/lobster thing is from PISTACHIO PUDDING! Watch it. Go to albino black sheep . com (taking out spaces) and search for 'pistachio pudding'. Your life will be changed!
ARE YOU HAPPY, MARY! IT'S DONE. CHAPTER 7 IS DONE. NOW NEVER BOTHER ME AGAIN ABOUT WRITING...AND IT'S SATURDAY NIGHT, 10:31. I'M GOING TO UPLOAD IT NOW. IT'S NOT MY FAULT IF IT TAKES 24 HOURS FROM NOW TO SHOW UP!
