Chapter 15: Things I Wish I Never Knew
Next, they landed in a yard. There they saw a even more younger Draco pushing a younger Faye on the swings.
"This is the worse day of your life?" Harry turned to Faye.
"Does it look it, Harry?" Faye raised a eyebrow.
"This is the best day of my life," Draco smiled.
"Darkle, I can't wait to grow up." the seven year-old Faye remarked.
"I don't. I wanna stay young forever like Peter Pan," Draco replied.
"We can be like our dads!" Faye smiled.
Draco stopped the swing. "No, we won't."
Faye seemed hurt. "Draco, think about it. When we're strong enough, we can take the world apart!"
"No! We won't. Look what happened. The Dark Lord went away and look how quickly they went down. Is that what you want to do?" Faye scowled. "Promise me, we'll never be deatheaters." Faye glared. "Please, Duck." Draco quacked and Faye cracked up.
"Ok. I promise." They pinky-promised. Draco kissed the top of her head and started to push her again.
"So, let me get this straight. You," Ron pointed at Draco. "never wanted to be a deatheater. However, you did." He pointed at Faye, who nodded. "Ha! I knew you were evil."
"I'm not evil!!" Faye growled. She opened her mouth to tell Ron to fuck off but she never got the chance. They landed in a hallway.
"Who's is this?" Mia asked.
"Mine," Ginny quietly said. Harry lowered his head down. They all knew what was going to happen next.
They saw Ginny walking by with Colin. They were discussing cameras and how they work as they turned the corner. The gang followed them. That's when they saw it. Harry, leaning against the wall, making out with some blonde. Ginny grabbed Colin and quietly walked backwards, never taking her eyes (now filled with tears) off Harry.
After that, everyone remained quiet. Everyone knew what happen. No need to talk about or dwell on it. Then, they landed in the Quidditch locker room.
Ginny walked in, skipping. "How was practice?" She asked Harry as she plopped on the bench, next to him.
"Hey, Babe. Could've been better. What do you got there?" He pointed to the folder she was carrying.
"Colin took some muggle picture. Wanna see?" She opened the folder. They looked at some pictures of Hogwarts. There was one of Neville stuck on the trick step again. "Neville always forgets." She flipped the picture to reveal one of Harry. Harry making out with the blonde. "And here's one of you cheating on me."
Harry froze in terror. Ginny went on as if it was no big thing. She flipped the picture "And another one. Harry, is that tongue, I see?" She pressed the picture close to his face. He gulped. She turned the picture. It was a picture of Ginny flicking the middle finger off. "Here's me dumping your ass. Goodbye."
As Ginny reached the door, Harry exclaimed, "I'm so sorry."
"So am I."
"Give me one more chance." He got up and walked towards her. "I love you."
"I love you too. But I love me more." As she was in the doorway, she turned around. "By the way, Ron wants to talk to you." As she exited, Ron entered. Ron was not at all happy.
Once again, no one had to comment. Next, they landed in the Gryffindor common area. There sat Ginny and Harry on a couch, roasting marshmallows.
"Er . . . Ginny, who do you like?" Harry said, putting his arm around Ginny. Well, he tried but he kinda hit her on the head. "Sorry."
"I like . . . Harry!" she shrieked. Harry smiled until he noticed the reason she shrieked his name was because her marshmallow was on fire. As he put hers out, he lightly toasted his to the point where it's really gooey. Then, he heard a weird noise. As he turned around, his marshmallow flew off and landed in Ginny's hair. Ginny's mouth was full but you could still tell she was pissed.
"Er . . . Will you be my girlfriend?" Harry said rapidly with his eyes shut. Then, he felt something warm on his nose. He opened his eyes and realized Ginny stuck one on his nose. "Does that mean I was right on the nose on who you liked?" Harry said hopefully.
"Yup," She leaned over and they passionately kissed.
"Eww. I didn't need to see that," Ron covered his eyes.
Ginny turned on Harry, "That was the worse day of your life?"
"No, but I don't actually remember my parents dying now, do I?" Harry snapped. "It was the best, ok?" he spoke in a softer tone. Next, they landed in a Quidditch field.
It was the golden trio fighting with the Slytherins. It looked like they were year 2. And then, Draco said it, "Mudblood".
Next, it was a whole bunch of girls walking away, muttering it "Mudblood" They had seen every time she's been called a Mudblood. One after another after another. After it seemed forever, it finally stopped.
Mia started shaking and sat on the floor. Everyone gave her a hug, while Draco hung in the background. Needless to say, he felt responsible. Then, they landed in a muggle kitchen.
It was simply Mia walking in to the kitchen, opening her letter from Hogwarts, and then, jumping up and down screaming.
"I got the head girl letter," Mia explained.
"So, see? It didn't matter that those people called you foul names because you got Head girl," Ginny pointed out.
"Yes, it did. Because every time someone called me that, I had to work twice as hard to be half as good in other people's eyes."
"That's not true!" Ron yelped. But the look in Mia's eyes made him drop it. After that, they appeared at the Weasley living room. Ginny's luck ran out and Mia fell on her. Then, Draco got into a coughing fit. After that, Faye sneezed a really loud sneeze and everyone said bless you.
There was a knock at the door. There was a fight to get to the door first. But with the stern look on Mrs. Weasley's face, everyone knew to back down and go to the living room. She quickly smoothed her easily best rope and her hair. With a smile on her face, she turned around and opened the door. Everyone in the living room leaned to the right to get a better view at was going on.
"Hello, Molly," greeted Dumbledore with a warm smile. He and a young girl appeared. She was in baggy pants and a tank top. She had black hair and pretty blue eyes. "Of, yes. This is Faye."
Everyone was in shock. Faye just stood there. Ron started to walk towards her to say he was sorry but Draco blocked him. They appeared somewhere else but no one seemed to really care. It was when he made the Quidditch team.
"One left." Faye said. Draco was getting nervous. *There was no way in hell Dumbledore would show that, would he?* But, they landed in the Weasley's living room.
And across from them, were themselves. Only Mia fell on Ginny. Then, Draco got into a coughing fit. After that, Faye sneezed a really loud sneeze and everyone said bless you.
There was a knock at the door. There was a fight to get to the door first. But with the stern look on Mrs. Weasley's face, everyone knew to back down and go to the living room. She quickly smoothed her easily best rope and her hair. With a smile on her face, she turned around and opened the door. Everyone in the living room leaned to the right to get a better view at was going on.
"Hello, Molly," greeted Dumbledore with a warm smile. He and a young girl appeared. She was in baggy pants and a tank top. She looked exhausted. "Of, yes. This is Faye."
Faye saw as the other Ron tried to approach the other her but the other Draco blocked him. She was thankful. He was one person, she really didn't wanna see right now. Ron felt even worse. Harry was a bit confused until Mia explained it later. Faye's worse day was watching Ron's be about her. Then, they appeared at a ratty apartment.
There was Faye, folding clothes. When all of a sudden, a huge man came busting through the door.
" Bitch, I thought I told you to clean the kitchen while I was out!! Now, come over here. Now, why is it not clean?". He reeked of alcohol.
"I was doing your laundry and cleaning the living room"
"Look here, you two-bit whore, no one is making you stay."
"Fine"
"YOU WHORE!" Punch after slap, he started to beat the petite girl. She pulled out her wand but it was too late. For the front door flew open, revealing Dumbledore. He was pissed and you could feel it coming off of him.
"Let go of her, now," he quietly spoke, cold fury in every word. He dropped her and went charging after Dumbledore. Dumbledore waited until the last second to step to the left, causing the other guy to punch the wall. He retreated in pain and Dumbledore stunned him with his wand. After the guy fell unconscious to the floor, Dumbledore walked to Faye, who promptly slapped him.
"AND IT TOOK YOU THIS LONG, WHY?" she yelled.
"I'm sorry," Dumbledore said warmly.
"I had to put up with day after day. Don't you dare to come up with sorry!" she ranted. Without a word, he took out his wand, muttered something and tapped her ring. It turned from clear to orange.
Faye looked at him and said "Let's go."
With the exception of Draco, Faye and Mia, everyone was a bit confused. After that, they landed in Dumbledore's office. Where he simply said to them, "I hope you understand." Then, they went to their house.
~*~*~*~ The Next Day ~*~*~*~
Ron turned off his TV (the privilege was their own TV and stereo) and walked to Faye's room. It was getting ridiculous . He felt so bad, he couldn't sleep. He knocked on Faye's door. She opened it.
"Er . . ." But he never got the chance to speak for Faye slammed the door in his face.
Next, they landed in a yard. There they saw a even more younger Draco pushing a younger Faye on the swings.
"This is the worse day of your life?" Harry turned to Faye.
"Does it look it, Harry?" Faye raised a eyebrow.
"This is the best day of my life," Draco smiled.
"Darkle, I can't wait to grow up." the seven year-old Faye remarked.
"I don't. I wanna stay young forever like Peter Pan," Draco replied.
"We can be like our dads!" Faye smiled.
Draco stopped the swing. "No, we won't."
Faye seemed hurt. "Draco, think about it. When we're strong enough, we can take the world apart!"
"No! We won't. Look what happened. The Dark Lord went away and look how quickly they went down. Is that what you want to do?" Faye scowled. "Promise me, we'll never be deatheaters." Faye glared. "Please, Duck." Draco quacked and Faye cracked up.
"Ok. I promise." They pinky-promised. Draco kissed the top of her head and started to push her again.
"So, let me get this straight. You," Ron pointed at Draco. "never wanted to be a deatheater. However, you did." He pointed at Faye, who nodded. "Ha! I knew you were evil."
"I'm not evil!!" Faye growled. She opened her mouth to tell Ron to fuck off but she never got the chance. They landed in a hallway.
"Who's is this?" Mia asked.
"Mine," Ginny quietly said. Harry lowered his head down. They all knew what was going to happen next.
They saw Ginny walking by with Colin. They were discussing cameras and how they work as they turned the corner. The gang followed them. That's when they saw it. Harry, leaning against the wall, making out with some blonde. Ginny grabbed Colin and quietly walked backwards, never taking her eyes (now filled with tears) off Harry.
After that, everyone remained quiet. Everyone knew what happen. No need to talk about or dwell on it. Then, they landed in the Quidditch locker room.
Ginny walked in, skipping. "How was practice?" She asked Harry as she plopped on the bench, next to him.
"Hey, Babe. Could've been better. What do you got there?" He pointed to the folder she was carrying.
"Colin took some muggle picture. Wanna see?" She opened the folder. They looked at some pictures of Hogwarts. There was one of Neville stuck on the trick step again. "Neville always forgets." She flipped the picture to reveal one of Harry. Harry making out with the blonde. "And here's one of you cheating on me."
Harry froze in terror. Ginny went on as if it was no big thing. She flipped the picture "And another one. Harry, is that tongue, I see?" She pressed the picture close to his face. He gulped. She turned the picture. It was a picture of Ginny flicking the middle finger off. "Here's me dumping your ass. Goodbye."
As Ginny reached the door, Harry exclaimed, "I'm so sorry."
"So am I."
"Give me one more chance." He got up and walked towards her. "I love you."
"I love you too. But I love me more." As she was in the doorway, she turned around. "By the way, Ron wants to talk to you." As she exited, Ron entered. Ron was not at all happy.
Once again, no one had to comment. Next, they landed in the Gryffindor common area. There sat Ginny and Harry on a couch, roasting marshmallows.
"Er . . . Ginny, who do you like?" Harry said, putting his arm around Ginny. Well, he tried but he kinda hit her on the head. "Sorry."
"I like . . . Harry!" she shrieked. Harry smiled until he noticed the reason she shrieked his name was because her marshmallow was on fire. As he put hers out, he lightly toasted his to the point where it's really gooey. Then, he heard a weird noise. As he turned around, his marshmallow flew off and landed in Ginny's hair. Ginny's mouth was full but you could still tell she was pissed.
"Er . . . Will you be my girlfriend?" Harry said rapidly with his eyes shut. Then, he felt something warm on his nose. He opened his eyes and realized Ginny stuck one on his nose. "Does that mean I was right on the nose on who you liked?" Harry said hopefully.
"Yup," She leaned over and they passionately kissed.
"Eww. I didn't need to see that," Ron covered his eyes.
Ginny turned on Harry, "That was the worse day of your life?"
"No, but I don't actually remember my parents dying now, do I?" Harry snapped. "It was the best, ok?" he spoke in a softer tone. Next, they landed in a Quidditch field.
It was the golden trio fighting with the Slytherins. It looked like they were year 2. And then, Draco said it, "Mudblood".
Next, it was a whole bunch of girls walking away, muttering it "Mudblood" They had seen every time she's been called a Mudblood. One after another after another. After it seemed forever, it finally stopped.
Mia started shaking and sat on the floor. Everyone gave her a hug, while Draco hung in the background. Needless to say, he felt responsible. Then, they landed in a muggle kitchen.
It was simply Mia walking in to the kitchen, opening her letter from Hogwarts, and then, jumping up and down screaming.
"I got the head girl letter," Mia explained.
"So, see? It didn't matter that those people called you foul names because you got Head girl," Ginny pointed out.
"Yes, it did. Because every time someone called me that, I had to work twice as hard to be half as good in other people's eyes."
"That's not true!" Ron yelped. But the look in Mia's eyes made him drop it. After that, they appeared at the Weasley living room. Ginny's luck ran out and Mia fell on her. Then, Draco got into a coughing fit. After that, Faye sneezed a really loud sneeze and everyone said bless you.
There was a knock at the door. There was a fight to get to the door first. But with the stern look on Mrs. Weasley's face, everyone knew to back down and go to the living room. She quickly smoothed her easily best rope and her hair. With a smile on her face, she turned around and opened the door. Everyone in the living room leaned to the right to get a better view at was going on.
"Hello, Molly," greeted Dumbledore with a warm smile. He and a young girl appeared. She was in baggy pants and a tank top. She had black hair and pretty blue eyes. "Of, yes. This is Faye."
Everyone was in shock. Faye just stood there. Ron started to walk towards her to say he was sorry but Draco blocked him. They appeared somewhere else but no one seemed to really care. It was when he made the Quidditch team.
"One left." Faye said. Draco was getting nervous. *There was no way in hell Dumbledore would show that, would he?* But, they landed in the Weasley's living room.
And across from them, were themselves. Only Mia fell on Ginny. Then, Draco got into a coughing fit. After that, Faye sneezed a really loud sneeze and everyone said bless you.
There was a knock at the door. There was a fight to get to the door first. But with the stern look on Mrs. Weasley's face, everyone knew to back down and go to the living room. She quickly smoothed her easily best rope and her hair. With a smile on her face, she turned around and opened the door. Everyone in the living room leaned to the right to get a better view at was going on.
"Hello, Molly," greeted Dumbledore with a warm smile. He and a young girl appeared. She was in baggy pants and a tank top. She looked exhausted. "Of, yes. This is Faye."
Faye saw as the other Ron tried to approach the other her but the other Draco blocked him. She was thankful. He was one person, she really didn't wanna see right now. Ron felt even worse. Harry was a bit confused until Mia explained it later. Faye's worse day was watching Ron's be about her. Then, they appeared at a ratty apartment.
There was Faye, folding clothes. When all of a sudden, a huge man came busting through the door.
" Bitch, I thought I told you to clean the kitchen while I was out!! Now, come over here. Now, why is it not clean?". He reeked of alcohol.
"I was doing your laundry and cleaning the living room"
"Look here, you two-bit whore, no one is making you stay."
"Fine"
"YOU WHORE!" Punch after slap, he started to beat the petite girl. She pulled out her wand but it was too late. For the front door flew open, revealing Dumbledore. He was pissed and you could feel it coming off of him.
"Let go of her, now," he quietly spoke, cold fury in every word. He dropped her and went charging after Dumbledore. Dumbledore waited until the last second to step to the left, causing the other guy to punch the wall. He retreated in pain and Dumbledore stunned him with his wand. After the guy fell unconscious to the floor, Dumbledore walked to Faye, who promptly slapped him.
"AND IT TOOK YOU THIS LONG, WHY?" she yelled.
"I'm sorry," Dumbledore said warmly.
"I had to put up with day after day. Don't you dare to come up with sorry!" she ranted. Without a word, he took out his wand, muttered something and tapped her ring. It turned from clear to orange.
Faye looked at him and said "Let's go."
With the exception of Draco, Faye and Mia, everyone was a bit confused. After that, they landed in Dumbledore's office. Where he simply said to them, "I hope you understand." Then, they went to their house.
~*~*~*~ The Next Day ~*~*~*~
Ron turned off his TV (the privilege was their own TV and stereo) and walked to Faye's room. It was getting ridiculous . He felt so bad, he couldn't sleep. He knocked on Faye's door. She opened it.
"Er . . ." But he never got the chance to speak for Faye slammed the door in his face.