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;
Me: hello! And welcome to my fundraiser!
Annoying Curious Person (ACP): Eh.. What EXACTLY is this a fundraiser for again?
Me: I'm afraid that information is strictly confidential.
Friend: no its not! We're raising money to buy a Harry Potter Character!
All: -leaves-
Friend: Eh…My bad…
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 Eight:
Quidditch and Potions Masters…
Ginny woke up to a pleasant sight; Harry's face. She smiled as he opened his eyes. He looked startled for a moment, but then remembered her late-night troubles. He pulled her closer and buried his head in her neck, breathing in the sweet-essence of her hair. He cuddled her for a moment, leaving trails of soft kisses down her neck and up her chin, finally landing on her lips. She shivered at his touch, but parted her lips when she felt him asking for entry. His tongue roamed her mouth, then engaged in a battle withher's assheran a hand over his chest.
They pulled away after several minutes, grinning. After a last peck on the lips, Ginny stood up, deciding that it was time she got ready for the day.
"I'll see you at breakfast Ginners." Harry called, rolling over onto his back.
Dean and Seamus woke at Ginny's name.
"Ginny was in here?"
"All night?"
"Harry! What did you two do?
"Naughty Naughty boy!"
"Adam! Neville! Wake up! Harry's been sneaking girls into our dorm at night! And he didn't SHARE!"
Adam threw his covers off and sat up, grinning. "Harry mate! I didn't think you had it in you!"
Harry rolled his eyes and got out of bed, "Ginny had a NIGHTMARE. She came in and fell ASLEEP! NOTHING happened!"
"Well, I should hope not." Said a female voice from the door. Harry turned around to see Professor McGongall. She smiled smugly and leaned against the door frame, arms crossedagainst her chest.
"Quidditch tryouts today Harry. Right after lunch. Classes start tomorrow boys."
He nodded and she turned around to head down the stairs, closing the door behind her.
Harry walked into the bathroom, the guys still ranting about Ginny.
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Down at breakfast, Ginny and Harry blushed as every Gryffindor eye fell on them.
Ron stood up as Harry sat down.
"What do you think you're DOING Harry?" He yelled, "Taking advantage of my sister like that! She could be-
He didn't get to finish his sentence, because he was ducking the various objects that Ginny was throwing at him.
"NOTHING-thud-HAPPENED!-clang-I COULDN'T-ouch!-SLEEP!-bang-SO I WENT TO SEE HIM!-bang, thud, boom-KEEP YOUR-crash-BLOODY NOSE-thud-IN YOUR OWN BLOODY BISSINESS-bang- YOU BLOODY BASTARD!-crash"
She sat back down, smiling sweetly, "Why good morning Ronald. Now, what were you saying?"
He sat back down, looking very unsure, "Well I…"
she groaned and walked out of the great hall.
Harry looked over at Hermione, who had been silent for the whole fiasco. "Whats the date 'Mione?"
"The Fifth."
Harry nodded, "She's PMSing."
Ron groaned and threw his head down in the syrup piled on his hotcakes.
:12:45:
Harry flew down to the Quidditch pitch a bit late, and found 22 students waiting there. He spotted Samantha, Ginny, and Ron down at one end. He waved to them and smiled before turning to the whole group.
"Okay, so erm… I think I'll try out my chasers first, then beaters, and then keepers. So chasers out here, Beaters stand by the slytherin stand, and keepers, you go stand by the hufflepuff box."
He turned to the chasers and winked at Sam. "okay, I'll split you into two teams.Sam, Stacey, Barrent, Toby. Team one. Team two; Stephanie, Melody, Talin Zach. Oky, now everyone you have 15 minutes. Go."
He threw the Quaffle up into the air and they were off."
They were a fairly good group, but Toby and Zach were slow, and Talin and Barret tended to show off.
Their time was up.
He blew the short whistle around his neck , and they all flew in formation in front of him and waited. He sighed, he was going to be stuck on a team full of girls. Again.
"Sam and Stephanie." He said simply.
Both girls smiled up at him and gave him a hug, then ran off into the Gryffindor changingrooms to have a look around.
"Beaters!" He called, waving them over.
"Team one; Ginny, Daniel, Katherine, Marc. Team Two; Tinsel, Garland, Magby, Macie. You all have 15 minutes. Go." He said ,throwing the buldgers into the magical boundaries he'd created. He sighed. Ginny and Garland were the only ones nearly capable to hit a buldger. He blew the whistle when their time was up.
"Ginny and Garland." He said simply, looking bored.
Garland smiled brightly and gave him a pat n the back as he passed, with Ginny just coming to stand beside him.
"Hello love, you okay?" he asked her as the beaters walked defeatedly off the field.
"Yup." She grinned, "Just glad that you'll only take the best. That Garland guy is pretty cool you know. He grew up in America."
Harry frowned, "really? You know, all those American blokes are fake. Liars they are. All of them. Can't trust them at all."
Ginny grinned and hugged Harry, "Harry! Shut up! I DONT like him! He's just a friend!"
Harry looked unsure, so she added, "Besides, Redheads like me and Lily have this thing for Potter boys you see. their hair drives us crazy." She grinned, ruffling his hair as she walked off.
He smirked as he called the keepers u, "our hair drives the redheads wild, eh dad? Ginny does kinda look like mom does in that picture…" He thought as he lined the keepers up and called out his new chasers.
Thirty minutes later, the score was tied. Ron had caught five Quaffles, and so had this feisty little fifth year named Jessica.
Ron and Jessica were at it again, this time Jessica catching two, and Ron catching three.
Harry grinned, there was ALWAYS two Weasleys on the team.
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Ten minutes later the new Gryffindor team paraded into their common room, where a small celebration was held.
Harry pulled Ginny up into the boy's dormitory.
He sat her on his bed and grinned, "so my hair drives you wild, eh?"
She blushed and lay on her back, grinning. "Of course it does. Why else would I be your girlfriend? Because I LOVE you? Please." She joked.
Harry chuckled as he lay down next to her, "I thought it was the good looks and the good 'ole Potter charm." He teased.
She rolled over on her stomach and looked him in the eyes, still grinning, " Oh yeah, thats it. "
She leaned down and gave him a quick kiss, then reached down to his abdomen and tickled him. His eyes buldged and he shrieked like a mad-woman. He flipped her over and landed on top of her. She giggled as he reached down to her ribs and placed his hands on her sides threateningly.
He grinned and started tickling her, right in her most sensitive spots
She laughed, and laughed, and laughed. Until he started kissing her of course.
She ran her fingers through his hair and pulled away to whisper in his ear; "It's definitely the hair."
He laughed and kissed her once more, deepening it. He ran a hand down her neck and arm, making her tremble. He trailed kisses down her neck, stopping at her upper chest, about to go back up. Ginny unbuttoned her shirt and looked him in the eye. He stared in awe at the sight before him.
"Are you sure?" He asked, getting excited.
"I'm sure Harry."
Harry turned around and flicked his wand in the direction of the door, and she heard the lock click.
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Several hours later, Ginny came walking downstairs, smiling like no tomarrow.
Samantha eyed her and dragged her off into a corner.
"Ginerva Molly Weasley. That's either a 'there's quills on sale and I'm the first in line'smile, or a 'I just got a bit dirty with Harry in the boy's common room.' Smile."
Ginny smiled brighter. "Lets go get some butterbeer, shall we?"
Sam's eyes buldged. "YOU AND HARRY DID IT!OH MY GOD!" She whispered excitedly.
"Sam, don't tell anybody, please!" Ginny pleaded.
Sam nodded, "Of course Ginners, of course."
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The next morning at breakfast, Ginny and Harry were a bit shy, but they soon got over it. Professor McGongall passed down the schedules.
"Double potions with Slytherins AGAIN! EVERY BLOODY MONDAY! HY must they TORTURE us like this?"
Hermione shrugged, "Who cares. I like potions-
"You WHAT?" Ron yelled.
Hermione blinked, "Where'd that come from?"
Sam laughed, "Hell" She answered for him. She looked over at Ginny and Harry, "So, where'd you two dissapear off too last night?" She teased.
Ginny stuck her tongue out at Sam and continued eating.
Sam just laughed and tuned back into Hermione and Ron's latest argument.
"RON! You will NOT wear a purple tuxedo to our wedding!"
"Well, if your making me wear muggle clothing, I'll wear whatever I damn well please!"
Sam looked over at Ginny, "Wedding?" she asked.
Ginny shrugged and continued listening to their argument.
"Oi! But PURPLE Ron? Only and LUNATIC would wear a purple tux!"
"I'm not WEARING a purple TUX!"
Hermione smiled softly, "You're not? Oh thank you Ron!" She said happily.
He rolled his eyes, "Of course not Hermione! I'm wearing a purple TUXEDO you silly girl! Not a tux!"
Harry snorted and Hermione groaned, banging her head against the wooden table.
"THIS-bang-IS-bang-WHAT-bang-I-bang-GET-bang-FOR-bang-FALLING-bang-IN-bang-LOVE-bang-WITH-bang-A-bang-WEASLEY-bang-BOY!"
"Damn Straight." Ginny muttered.
Hermione giggled and whispered to Ginny, "Hey no fair! You got a Potter boy! Potter boys are supposed to be charming and intelligent!"
Ginny straightened up, "Yup! But you see, Potter boys just can't resist the redheads. Right Harry?"
Harry looked over at her, confused. "That's right." He said smartly, certainly oblivious to what she was talking about.
Sam laughed, "there you go Harry! When in doubt with what a lady just said, agreeing is the best route."
Harry smirked, "I AM a pro."
Sam watched as a blush crept upon Harry's face when Ginny whispered something into his ear and turned away, smirking. Sam could only guess what.
Minutes later, Dumbledore rang the hand bell that signaled the start of morning classes.
Harry kissed Ginny good-bye and ran to catch up with Ron, Hermione, and Sam.
They just walked into the Potions door when Harry bumped into Stephanie, his new chaser.
"Oh, Hi Harry. Sorry about that." She said, grinning.
"Hey Stephanie. It's fine. Say, are you busy this afternoon?"
She thought for a moment, "No, Why?"
"First practice of the season."
"Great." She smiled, "Right after classes?" She asked, shifting her books.
He nodded, "Right after classes."
"See you then Harry." She said as she bounced off toher seat.
Suddenly to large doors opened to reveal…
"Professor Dumbledore?" Ron whispered to Harry as they took their seats.
Harry shrugged and caught the Professors eye, who winked as if to say, 'You'll see Harry, You'll see."
"Ah yes, good morning." Dumbledore started, and with a wave of his wand, lemon drops produced themselves onto each desk. Harry picked his up and popped it into his mouth, knowing full and well that these were his way of keeping the class quiet.
"So, as you all know, I'm not Professor Snape."
There were murmurs of, "Thank Merlin." Around the room,(on the Gryffindor side that is.) which Dumbledore chuckled at.
"Professor Snape is on leave for a much needed, personal vacation, and should be back sometime this next Summer. Which, as you are all seventh years, means you wont be having any more classes with professor Snape. So, without further ado, I'd like to introduce you too, Sirius Black."
There were some groans and eye rolls in the Slytherin seats. Harry brightened as the large doors opened and a large, scruffy, black dog paraded in. He paused to pounce on Harry and lick his face, then proceeded to the front of the classroom.
"Ah Hello Sirius. I see you've decided to entertain us for a bit. Very well then, Very well. Do what you must my friend, what you must. But PLEASE remember Sirius, that your the TEACHER this year. PLEASE try and act like one." He winked and strode out of the classroom, leaving all heads to turn at their new professor.
As soon as the doors shut, Sirius transformed himself to his origoinal form.
He grinned, 'Hi."
"Graceful." Harry muttered.
"Well, today…." Sirius paused, "AS yes, Well make our OWN potions!"
A student raised his hand. "Is that safe Sirius?"
"That's professor Black to you Mr. Potter." Sirius said, grinning
Authors note: I'm sooo Sorry You've all had to wait so long!. (I'll give an explanation next time.) School starts this week (ugh) and I'll try to update again next weekend! Love you all!(by the way, Kristina, one of my lovely reviewers, Is Stephanie. (from the new Quidditch team) Thanks to you all!
