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(Short chapters, unless I get on a roll.)
Chapter Three: "Girl Talk" Pt. 1
Setting: Ginny's Room
Time: 11:30 P.M.
Ron, Harry and Chris are all sharing Ron's room. Ginny, Grace, Hermione and Ginny are sharing Ginny's room.
"So, how you guys like it here?" Ginny asked Grace and Veronica.
"It's very warm and comforting here." Grace said looking around as she smiled at all of the little things around Ginny's room.
"It's not much but this where I stay most of my summer." Ginny said. "I've put up two extra cots and your things over there," pointing at other side of the room.
"Thanks." Grace and Veronica said, in unison.
"Hey, how about we sit and talk for a bit, before Mrs. Weasley tells us to get to bed." Hermione suggested.
"Yeah, 'girl talk'" Ginny said with a smirk as they all sat on Ginny's bed. "So Hermione, what's going on with you and Ron? You two seem all like a bundle of giggles every time I walk into the room; like this afternoon."
"There is nothing between us! Just two friends having a good laugh, that's all." Hermione said as her face turned red. "What about you? I saw you drooling over Chris, especially when he took out his guitar."
"They remind me of us." Grace whispered to Veronica.
"Can I be Hermione? She seems like the smart one." Veronica whispered back as Hermione and Ginny both stuck out their tongues.
"Oh just watch, when we get to Hogwarts Ginny and I will have gossip about you two, too." Hermione said with an evil look in her eyes that gave them all, including Ginny, the chills.
"You've learned well my pet; you've learned well." Ginny said as she starting to pet Hermione on the head like an evil pet cat-dog-thing.
"I've learned from the best. Now stop petting me." Hermione said as she swatted Ginny's hand off of her head.
"Everyone get to bed now!" Mrs. Weasley shouted from the stairs.
They all got into their beds and slept.