Chapter Seventeen: You
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Contradicts to the 6th book because story was created before the 6th book and has nothing to do with it.
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P.S. i know i havent updated in a looooooooong time so if you guys get confused reading this chapter u might want to go back and review. i'll try to make the next update sooner, but i've been extremely busy...and lazy...
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A dark figure sauntered across the Hogwarts grounds in a surreptitious and hurried manner. He stopped at the edge of the Forbidden Forest and knelt down by some strange sticky, white greenish pile of mess. Bending low to sniff the only Merlin and knows what, he smiled triumphantly in an almost fanatical way.
"It is near…" the dark figure muttered to himself. "I will have you yet you evil coward of a bird…I will have my brother back…"
The figure stood up to enter the dark and threatening forest but a loud trumpet call from the near by qudditch stadium drew his attention away.
"Blasted! I must return to the game! It appears that Professor Mc G wanted me to announce the game…I will not let my fellow Gryffindors down!" he sighed a heavy sigh and added, "Alas! Fare thee well my good brother! I will find you later, I promise…!"
And with a swish of a cloak, a clumsy fall on his face, and a loud rip, Colin Creevy gathered his torn cape and ran to the roaring stadium.
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To Colin Creevy, Quidditch wasn't as important as finding his lost brother. Still, he was extremely pleased when the school had asked him to do the commentary for the first Qudditch game of the season. He suppose he could spare a few hours or so for the game and look for his "so thought dead" brother later.
"And now the almighty and breathtaking Gryffindors enter the stadium! Wow! Look at them go! Hi Harry! Loooook it's me! Colin! Hi Ginny! Wow! Look at my voice! I'm so loud!"
As usual, the crowd cheered enthusiastically though some people looked a bit alarmed at Colin Creevy's loud and passionate commentaries.
"Enough Creevy! The Slytherin team is entering!" Professor McGonagall called angrily over his shoulders at the stands.
"Oh right, Professor Mc G.!" Colin shouted loudly into the megaphone placed in front of him. The transfiguration teacher's lips thinned at Colin's acknowledgment of her as "Professor Mc G." but said nothing.
"And look! It's the Slytherins! Everybody boo! Common! BOOOOOO! What is THAT Zabini? Is THAT a booger on your face? Somebody take a picture!"
"Colin Creevy!"
"Ok, ok professor, I admit, that was shallow. Now, entering, Cook, Zabini, Malfoy, Crabbe..."
Colin is not the type to listen. So eventually him and Professor McGonagall started another arugment about why he should not flick the players off.
Ginny was not paying attention to the Colin. In fact, she was barely sure where she was flying. Her vision was blurring and every time she moved on her broom to another position, it felt like her brain was rattling inside her skull.
What is wrong with me? Argh…focus Ginny, focus, all right, you are good at Quidditch Ginny! You can't let your team down!
Clutching her broom handle tightly, Ginny flew to her position. She watched as Harry and Draco shook hands. She caught the Slytherin's eyes but looked away quickly. Taking a shaky breath, Ginny fixed her eyes on the bright red quaffle. Madam Hooch began the countdown.
"The match starts in THREE…!"
"Look professor! You made me the commentary person, I make the comments!"
Ginny's head buzzed harder.
"TWO!"
"You watch your attitude Creevy or you will find yourself out of here and in detention!"
"Freedom of expression Professor McGonagall!"
"ONE!"
Ginny tore after the quaffle. She could hear the flapping robes of the other team's Chasers speeding after her. She made a snatch at the quaffle but missed. Cook, from the Slytherin team zoomed passed her and caught the falling ball. Ginny cursed under her breath.
"YOU CANNOT STOP ME PROFESSOR!" Colin Creevy shouted at the stands. His loud voice ringed unpleasantly into Ginny ears.
"JUST DO THE COMMENTARY CREEVY!"
"Right…Cook has the quaffle, did Ginny Weasley miss it? Unbelievable! Never did I expect that. Right, so Cook is speeding towards the goal, he's ready to make a goal….annnnnnnd oh but missed! Great save by Ron Weasley with his head! How does he do it?"
Ginny looked over at Ron, who was looking a bit confused but merely shrugged and smiled smugly.
"Olivia Blade just hit a bludger at Malfoy! Whoa! Look at it go! Ah! Blast! He dodged it."
Shouts and boos rang out in the Gryffindor stands.
The team flew in circles. Neither team was scoring.
Ginny bit her bottom lip nervously. The team isn't doing what they had planned to do. The Slytherins had trained harder than they expected. Spotting something red, Ginny flew towards it but only bumped into Dean Thomas.
"Watch it Ginny!" he called angrily.
"Sorry Dean! I didn't mean to I-"
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING GINNY? ZABINI HAS THE QUAFFLE!"Harry shouted over them.
Without another word Ginny sped towards Blaise. Her body was telling herself that she needs to stop and that she needs a time out but she chose to ignored it. Just one goal Ginny, one, and you can watch Harry do the rest. Just one.
"Draco Malfoy has spotted the snitch! Harry's right at his elbow! Both seekers are flying fast. Who will get the snitch? The score is 0 to 0, it's all up to Harry!" Colin was gushing into the mega phone, his face was red with excitement. "Wow what a great game! If my brother was here, why-"
"Your brother is dead! So shut up!" Someone over the top of stands shouted.
Colin stopped in mid sentence. The crowd got silent. Almost everyone had stopped to watch Colin's reaction because they know that Colin Creevy is sensitive about three things, his grandmother being a banshee, him being an accident ( poor poor Colin) and his brother's abduction.( Dennis was not an accident.)
"WHAT DID YOU SAY ABOUT MY BROTHERYOU SCUM BAG?"
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Ginny flew furiously after Blaise Zabini, somewhere in the stands Luna Lovegood's Lion hat roared and Colin is shouting into the mega phone. Ginny's head pounded with every movement she made.
Please get the snitch Harry, get it please…
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"IF YOU HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY ABOUT MY BROTHER, SAY IT TO MY FACE YOU BOMBOSTIC MULE!" shouted Colin who was clawing his way towards the top, his eyes red and teeth sharp and yellow. Apparently, the banshee side of Colin is becoming more visible.
"CREEVY GET DOWN HERE!" Professor McGonagall shouted, whose voice sounded just as loud and terrifying as Colin's. Her hair flyaway and her eyes wide and glaring, she was also wondering why no other teachers are coming to help her. McGonagall started to fumble through her robes looking for her wand muttering angrily while shouting in between. Now we know how sorry she was that she did not pick Luna to do the commentary. At least giving a speech about freeing the Invisible Dust Mite Hornsickles is better than this. "GET BACK HERE THIS INSTANT!" she screeched after muttering the words "ridiculous" "like a monkey" and "fried coconut".
Colin ignored her and kept on climbing, roaring with fury, his eyes were like that of a savage animal. (He's climbing like spider man just so you know. Spider man so cool) The crowds sitting at the rostrum all made a path for him, their mouths hanging open wide.
"SAY IT AGAIN!SAY IT AGAIN!"
Back in the fields, the players all struggled to ignore the situation at the stands but the game was going nowhere. Neither sides were scoring and the snitch is just refusing to give up this time.
Ginny's vision was blurring. She wished Colin would stop shouting.
"MY BROTHER IS NOT DEAD!"
Ginny closed her eyes, hoping her eyes would go back to normal. Blaise took a dive and she followed after. Just one goal... one….
"Watch out!"
Ginny turned. A large fierce bludger was whizzing to her. It was aiming straight towards her head. All seemed to be going in slow motion. Ginny stared at the bludger that was coming towards her. Closing her eyes, she waited for the worst to end.
"GINNY!"
Something hard hit her. It wasn't the bludger, no, it was more massive, and it felt like robes. And now she was falling.
Ginny opened her eyes to see who had saved her. To her surprise, an angular face with steel gray eyes gazed back at her. They kept on falling… It felt like years. Ginny was so close to him she could smell his scent…
He smells good…
"Appearo!"
And then they landed softly with her on top of him. Ginny stared back at those cold hard eyes. There were noises around her but she ignored them, everything seemed muted. All her mind was focusing on was Draco Malfoy. Her heart was flying in every direction inside her. It was pounding hard against her ribs. They were so close to each other. She could feel his hands tighten around her waist.
"HARRY POTTER HAS THE SNITCH!" Someone shouted in the distance. Ginny did not hear it. All she was focusing on was him.
"You…" Ginny whispered, her eyes still pouring into his.
Draco's eyes softened and he smiled.
"Me…" he whispered back.
At that very moment, Ginny had a craze desire to kiss him, just right there and then. She traced a finger on his soft cool lips. They were so close. It can happen at any moment. Why is this happening…why am I acting this way…why is he staring at me so…so...lovingly…
She leaned towards him and fainted on his chest.
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Hey Guys….
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I bet u are…I havent updated in awhile huh….hahahaha…. yeah well im back in business!
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