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Chapter 7

Ginny decided to wait a few days before playing another trick on Ron. She wanted to see what happened with the story about Harry and Hermione once Pansy got a hold of it. She also wanted to take a couple of days off from meeting with Draco to see if she got over her crazy feelings. A nice hot bubble bath in the prefects' bathroom will help. I'm so glad Luna gave me the password. Just as Ginny reached for the doorknob, she heard the most horrible sound ever. I guess someone is finally killing Mrs. Norris. That's really too bad. Ok not really. Wait! That's not a cat. It's someone singing. And it's coming from the bathroom. She listened intently for a moment. "I'm too sexy for my shirt, so sexy it hurts…" Ginny gasped as she realized whose voice that was and decided to get some incriminating evidence.

She dashed up to the Gryffindor Tower and yelled to Harry, "I need your cloak for a few minutes, ok? Thanks!" As she came down from the boys' dormitory with the cloak, she spied Colin in the corner. "I need your camera, too, Ok? I promise I'll make it up to you. I'll sneak you into the girl's showers or something." Colin gave Ginny the camera and said, "Promise?" She nodded as she raced out the door.

As she got back to the entrance to the prefects' bathroom, she paused to catch her breath. Once satisfied that she could enter silently, she crept toward the door. "Oh where…is my hairbrush? Oh where…is my hairbrush? Oh where, oh where, oh where, oh where, oh where…is my hairbrush?" Ginny had to stop until her laughter could be contained. Finally, she inched forward and whispered the password. Then she had to do Alohomora on the door.

She crept inside under the invisibility cloak and Draco suddenly sat up a little and looked around. "Myrtle, is that you? Why can't you let the boys bathe in private? I know I'm hot, but a little privacy would be nice."

Ginny decided this was the perfect moment for a picture. She held the camera up under the cloak and snapped a shot of Draco. Just then he climbed out of the tub and reached for a towel. Ginny gasped as she saw his naked body and suddenly tried to think of anything else. Nargles love to eat dung beetles. Umm, Look at that chest. Blue Dinklehumps only fly during the full moon. I have to stop hanging around Luna! I'm becoming as batty as she is! Ginny backed into one of the shower stalls and waited for Draco to leave. It's going to be a long night. I may never get that disgustingly delicious picture out of my head. No! Not delicious! Despicable! Yeah, that's it.

Suddenly, the idea of a nice hot bubble bath wasn't as appealing as a rather cool shower.

As Draco made his way back to the dungeons, he smirked to himself as he started to whistle. He knew she was there. He could smell the strawberry scented shampoo she always used. So, Gi-Weasley needs to spy on me in the bath, huh? Well, two can play at that game and it may be rather enjoyable. Draco made his way to his bed room while thinking of ways to catch Ginny in a compromising situation. He watered his Chia pet, and went to bed.

It was well after curfew when Ginny made her way back to the common room. Colin was, of course, waiting for her to return his camera, so he was still in the same corner he'd been in several hours before. "Ginny, how'd it go? Do you need help developing the pictures you took?"

"No. I want them to be a surprise. Can you just tell me how to develop them?" Colin looked like he was deep in thought, but shrugged his shoulders and replied, "Sure. Come on. I'll help you but leave before the pictures show up." Ginny followed Colin to his dark room, which was just outside the entrance to Gryffindor tower. He showed her how to soak the negatives and the proper chemicals to use to make the pictures move. Then he left her to her own devices. When the pictures were developed, Ginny couldn't believe how real they looked. She took the stack of them, (she'd made loads of copies for the breakfast tables) and made her way back to her dorm. One picture, however, where Draco seemed to be looking straight at her, she hid under her pillow. That one was just for her and she wasn't willing to share with anyone.

A/N: The songs belong to Right Said Fred and Larry the Cucumber. Larry belongs to Big Idea Productions.

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