The memory Game
By; Wrinkles The Troll
Started on: June 29 2005
Disclaimer:
I own nothing related to Harry Potter.
I own only this plot, the scenes, and
Possible random characters in this
Story. This is why;
The Lawyer: Okay now Emma, What did you want to tell all of the lovely viewers today?
Me: That I own HERMIONE!
The Lawyer::Frowns: No… Something else….
Me: I truly, truly forget. :grins:
The Lawyer: Alright then, Shall I just, oh say, Nip away the story you have written? Make you write it all over again? Then maybe I can… hmm… lets see…. Nip away your internet access as well?
Me::Gasps: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Okay! Okay! I'll tell them!
The Lawyer::Smirks:
Me::sighs and looks down: I don't own anything that you may recognize. :brightens up: OTHER THAN HERMIONE!
The Lawyer: And why is that?
Me: Because! We have the same name!
The Lawyer: Right.
Me: We do! Really! You can ask my Mum!
Woe Is me, Woe is me, For I own
Nothing that you see. :bows:
Summary:
Memories Memories Memories. Over 5 years worth of memories gone for a small girl, casted away in the dark lord's last moments. Another one's loved ones gone, now just a whisper in her past. What else could befall our favorite group?
Chapter Seven;
Party Time and Early morning meetings.
Later that night in the backyard, Ginny told him each and every new memory that had returned to her. She blushed as she recalled their 'special night' in the Room of Requirement, not so long ago.
The weeks passed and, after a short visit to Diagon Alley, they all found themselves on the train to Hogwarts
Hermione sighed, "I love Hogwarts and all, but this summer was just too short." Harry goggled at her. "Whats this I hear? Hermione Granger not wanting to go to school?"
Hermione shot him a death look, but before she could retort, the compartment doors swung open, and a fellow 7th year bounded in.
"Hi. Hello. How was your summer? Do you mind if I hide in here? Thanks." She said hurriddly, locking the door behind her.
"Er, hi." Harry started, "Do you mind if we ask-
"Who I'm hiding from?" She grinned wickedly, "Dean Thomas, Seamus Finnigan, and Cassie Bates. One's trying to plaster makeup all over my face, paint my nails, do my hair, all that bloody mess. While another one's trying to shove his tongue down my throat, and last but not least, I owe the last one a date from a stupid bet in first year, and he demands he gets it now." She finished, taking a deep breath.
Ron grinned, " I always knew That Finnigan wore makeup. But Cassie? She's a queer? Never would of guessed."
The new arrival laughed, " Nah, just a bit odd. I always get the guys confused though. I think I owe Seamus the date, though I'm not quite sure."
Ginny laughed from the corner and nodded, "Yeah, you're probobly right. Dean's the one who always has his tongue somewhere. I''m Ginny by the way. This is Hermione, Harry, and the other carrot top is my brother, Ron."
She nodded, "oh, Yeah, name. Knew I'd forgotten something. I'm Samantha Williams."
A loud knock on the door made Samantha cringe, but Harry shook his head. He draped his invisibility cloak over her and opened the two sliding doors.
Dean smiled, "Oh hey mate! Say, have you seen that Samantha girl? Shes quite hot you know… just wondering if I could talk to her…"
"Who's that?" Harry replied.
Dean shook his head, "Never mind. See you later mate."
Once the door was closed and locked, Samantha burst out from under the cloak, groaning.
"Thanks Harry."
"No problem Samantha."
"Call me Sam, please. All of you. Samantha is so…"
Harry nodded along with everyone else.
"Sam
it is."
:
As they were unloading back at Hogwarts, Harry saw Sam grabbing a broom.
"you play quiditch Sam?" Harry asked her.
"Kinda have too, growing up with eight brothers and all."
Ron stared, "Your parents had 9 kids! And we thought seven was a load!"
Harry and Sam chuckled.
"You know Sam; I'm Quiditch captain this year." Harry announced.
Sam's eyes brightened, "Really? I was thinking I'd actually try out this year, seeing that its my last and all. For Chaser maybe."
Harry nodded, "Well, can't wait too see if you match up to my prized possession." He teased.
"Oh yes, and who might that be?"
Harry shrugged, "Whoever makes it onto the team."
Sam rolled her eyes and climbed into the carriage after Hermione and Ginny.
Everyone crowded into the Great Hall, followed several minutes later by the first years.
The sorting began.
"Aberforth, Millicent."
"Ravenclaw!" The hat roared.
"Adient, Morgan."
Harry rolled his eyes and turned to Ginny.
"I'm bored."
"I'm sorry. I happen to like watching the squatty little first years." She replied, turning her attention to the small brown haired girl sitting atop the stool.
"Gryffindor!" The hat cried.
The Gryffindor table stood and applauded the girl as she approached, looking downright terrified.
Harry sat back down with the rest of them but turned his attention to surveying the students.
'Cho' He thought, 'Pretty, smart, athletic, what more could a guy want? But just not me….anymore…'
His eyes left the Ravenclaw table and settled upon Luna Lovegood.
"Luna. Shes a very sweet girl. Brave too. She was at the ministry with us. At first, I wasn't sure that she would fit in with all of us. But she's pulled us through many a times."
Her eyes shifted to the Slytherin table.
He shook his head, 'Draco Malfoy, Pansy Parkinson, and their goons. What to say, what to say?'
He brought his eyes to his own table, Hermione, Ron, Neville, Dean, Seamus, Colin, Dennis,' He sighed, 'Everyone. They've been my family for the last six years, how will I ever live without them?'
"Malfoy, Barret." Professor McGongall called, pulling Harry out of his thoughts and sounding a bit started herself.
Harry looked up.
The hat instantly said, "Gryffindor."
Everyone looked over at Draco Malfoy, who was looking bemused himself.
Sam gasped, "What in the WORLD is he doing?"
Hermione looked at Sam skeptically, "Who is he?"
She groaned, "My cousin. He must of gotten someone to bewitch the list or something."
Soon enough, Hermione saw the small boy grin and slap palms with a 5th year Ravenclaw as he made his way towards Sam.
"Hey Sammy!" He said as he flopped down by Samantha and grinned.
She turned too look at him, then decided not to pour out her anger in front of the whole school. She gave him a simple death glare, which made him look as frightened as hell. She groaned as the sorting soon ended, and Malfoy made his way over to the Gryffindor table. "Oh Bloody Hell! Look! Malfoy is COMING OVER HERE!" And with that, she thwaped him over the head, glaring at him once more.
Ron smirked, "It's Fred and George's second generation, all rolled into one."
Hermione groaned at this comment, and slumped against Ron.
"Well, Looky here! Mudblood, Potty, Weasel, Weaslette," He smirked, " Mini Malfoy, and er, Mini Malfoy's friend."
'Mini Malfoy' burst out laughing, and stood up, shaking hands with Malfoy.
"Hi, I'm Oliver Benanz. I'm Sam's cousin." He said, grinning, nodding at Sam.
Sam smiled slightly at Sam, "Quite a good prank your cousin pulled here. Maybe there's a little Slytherin in everyone, even smutty little mudblood Gryffindors."
As Malfoy walked off, Hermione looked befuddled, "Was that a compliment?"
"I… I… think so…" Harry said, amazed.
Ginny rolled her eyes and looked at her watch, "So, when does the party start?" she asked.
"Erm, around nine." Ron answered, "So you three girls have time to get dressed or whatever."
Hermione rolled her eyes, " yeah Ron, we have to make sure we look positively stunning for you."
Ron looked at Hermione, "But, you're already beautiful." He said, not catching her sarcasm.
Hermione snorted.
The group finished dinner and the girls ran up to the dorms to get read.
Ron rolled his eyes, "See! The minute we get here.."
40 minutes or so later…
Ginny was first to come down, and Harry walked over to the stair case to meet his princess.
She looked dazzling in a forest green peasent top, which matched her eyes and complimented her hair perfectly. She wore simple dark blue jeans, and her hair framed her face in soft curls. She smiled softly as her eyes fell on Harry. She had dabbed on some foundation, light green eyeshadow, mascara, and finished it off with some scented cherry lip gloss that Harry could small as soon as he pulled her into a hug. He soon found out it was flavored also as he planted a light kiss on her soft lips.
She grinned when he pulled away, "Lets go."
Hermione and Sam came down a few minutes later.
Hermione sparkled. Literaly. She wore a crimson shirt with frayed, ruffled, sleeves that glittered with well, glitter. She, too wore dark blue jeans, but they had been sprayed lightly with a glittery substance. Her hair was pulled into a bun at the nape of her neck, with some strands hanging loosely around her face.
Sam brilliantly pulled off a deep brown t-shirt that said, "Brown-eyed beauty" in white writing. She wore light blue jeans, and her hair was pulled up in a half pony-tail like syle.
Ron bounced over to them and grinned, "Yay! I gotses two dates!" He chuckled as he held out an arm for each lady.
The back-to-school party was the same as last year, lots firewhiskey and butterbeer, dancing and snogging.
Aroudn midnight a school owl came and nested on Sam's shoulder. She gasped as she read the parchment it held.
Only One other name
Could a rose Have
And still smell as sweet
As always.
Only one other name
Could a daisy possess
And still seem as flawless
As always
Only one other name
Could a lily be called
And still be as pure
As always
What name do I speak of?
Samantha
Ginny giggled as she read the poem over Sam's shoulder. "Aw! Sammie's got a boooooooy friennnnnnnnnnnnd!"
Harry laughed at Sam's red face as he wrapped an arm around Ginny. "Aw, DO tell us who it is!"
Hermione nodded, a bit on the tipsy side, "That's fuuuuuuuuuny!"
Ron looked longingly at Hermione, and raised his eyebrows, "You okay 'Mione?"
She giggled, "Yuppers! Aright-o here!"
Sam burst out laughing at Hermione's state of mind. "Who knew! The teacher's pet is Tipsy!"
Hermione frowned, " Who is this tipsy person you speak of? I'd like too meet her and talk with her about taking my title! I'M the teacher's pet!"
Ron grinned, "Lets go back up to the Common Room Hermione, I think you need some rest."
Ginny was appaled, "Ronald Weasley! I can't believe you! You're going to take advantage of her!"
Ron shook his head and frowned at Ginny, "No! Not that, nooo,"
Harry eyed Ron as he pulled Hermione out of the room, and up to the seventh floor, the turned back to Sam and Ginny.
"So, who IS this mystery man?"
Sam shrugged, "Who knows." She said as she pocketed the poem.
Ginny giggled, "MALFOY!"
Harry looked at her strangely, "Wha-hu?"
Ginny giggled again and pointed at the corner, where Malfoy was being swarmed by an angry mob of butterbeer-filled women.
Harry went bug-eyed and yelped for joy. "He's gonna get JUMPED!"
Ginny looked at him strangely.
"Oh, erm, Muggle saying."
Pansy shrieked with laughter as she ran up to Draco, clinging onto him like a sick puppy.
The Women charged at Draco.
Harry shrieked with laughter and rolled around on the floor, as Ginny fell beside him, howling. Sam pondered this for a moment, then laughed as well, slumping against the wall.
The party ended minutes later, as everyone ran for the hills when Snape and McGonagall entered the room.
Harry, Ginny, and Sam ran all the way to the Gryffindor common room, and up to their dorms as McGonagall rounded up the remaining students and sent the to the headmaster's office.
Ron was lying on the couch, Hermione in his arms as they entered. He glared at them for being so loud and shushed them. They nodded and tiptoed up the stairs, parting at the first landing.
Ginny and Sam collapsed on their beds, still giggling as they pulled their covers over their heads, not bothering to change.
"Good night Ginny."
"Night Sam."
:&:
Ginny woke up in the middle of the night, whimpering and sweating.
She rolled over and looked at the clock. It read 3:30. Groaning, she stood up, walking to the bathroom. She took a quick shower and put on her pajama's. Feeling much better, she tried to get back to sleep, but couldn't. She waited until 4:00, when she walked out of her dormitory, and into the Harry's dorm room. She peeked around the room before walking in. Neville, Dean, Seamus, and Adam ( a 6th year) were all asleep, while Ron's bed was empty. She guessed he had fallen asleep downstairs. She walked over to Harry's bed and nudged him awake.
"Harry." She whispered.
He groaned. "What now Ron?"
She smiled and leaned over him a bit more, her hair falling out from behind her ear. "Harry, it's Ginny."
He opened his eyes sleepily. "Hey Love. What's wrong?"
"I can't sleep. Move over."
He shifted over and opened up his comforter, pulling her under them as she climbed in.
"Bad dream love?"
She nodded and he kissed her forehead, wrapping an arm around her.
"Care to tell me what it was about?"
She frowned, "Don't know really. Constantly changing."
"Than what scared you?"
"You…… erm… you…weren't there… you were um…
"It's okay Ginny. I'm here now."
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
Hey Guys! Yay for the Seventh Chapter! Okay now, Sam (Samantha) is one of my faithful reviewers, AmericanIdiot (I forget the numbers!). Now I know I made her a bit more outgoing and spunky than I thought I would, but I just couldn't help it. I thought it added a bit more to the character. Now, for her little admirer person, I'm very very cunfuddled on coming up with his name, or figuring out which original character he should be. So, If you want him to be an original character, email me (Don't put it in an Review!) and tell me who, or if he's completely new, what you'd like his name to be. Well, R&R Everyone!
