Chapter 3: Phlegm


At Ginevra Molly Weasley's home, she was hiding in her closet from Phlegm. She was dreading the visit. The girl had been there for two weeks, and the half-veela had gotten onto everyone- but Bills nerves.
What mostly got heard at the house was a heavy French accent, which seemed to only complain. Te first Friday that Phlegm had been at the Burrow was quite memorable to the 16 year red-head.

-Memory start-

"Ginny 'ease go to ze store vith me. 'ease! You need all new clothes, more pink, zis black is de'pressing Ginny."
Ginny had to go, with the look her mother was giving her, she couldn't say no. So, Bill took his fiancé and youngest sibling and only sister to Diagon Alley.

The whole time Ginny and Bill followed Phlegm around various shops. Every now and then Phlegm would go up to Ginny with a different blouse, with a flower embroidered or one that was completely baby pink.
"Oh you and my seester vill get along very well." Phlegm said happily as she walked to Ginny holding a preppy top. Ginny held in the sneer. She hated the clothes Phlegm was showing her.

Bill and Fleur were the complete opposites. Bill was just Bill, with his long hair in a low pony tail, with his ear pierced, with that wicked cool dragon tooth. He was a die-hard Weird Sisters fan, and had wrote to Ginny about how jealous he was when the Yule-Ball had went on. He'd of loved it, but Egypt and work got in the way, oh and that little fact that he was graduated and wouldn't have been able to get in.
Ginny took it upon herself to be more rebellious, like Bill.

When Fleur went up to pay for her new clothes (Ginny had gotten socks, and only socks.) Bill pulled Ginny to the side.
"I'm Sorry Bill. But if she puts one more of those outfits to my face, I'm going to bloody bat-bogey her into next week."
Bill just dropped his head, and arms to his side.
"Ok, I'll make a deal with you sis. Be nice to Fleur, and I'll bring you to the store that I got my ear pierced, and let you get the top of your pierced, just as long as you don't tell mum that I'm the one who took you to get the piercing, we'll say…. Fred took you!"

"You're the BEST big brother ever!" Ginny said happily dancing around Bill in some strange single waltz.
"Tell me something I didn't know already Gin." Bill said, a slight amused smirk playing on his lips. This made Ginny playfully punch his arm. Then Fleur came back.
"To ze next store, Bill." Was all she said dropping some bags into Bills hands.
Ginny held a fake smile, and held the urge to hex the older girl within. She had to be good for this. She wanted that piercing.
Finally Phlegm asked to go to the salon there to get her nails done, so while that went on, Bill and Ginny snuck off to the shop that Bill had gotten his piercing. The store was somewhat like the muggle store 'Hot Topic'. At entry, Ginny grinned like a cheesier cat.
"Mum would never let you in here. Plan is, never tell her." Bill said
"Of course!" Ginny replied

While Bill talked to his friend who owned the store, Ginny walked around looking at jeans and shirts, which she only wished she could afford. Then she heard someone say "Well, if it isn't the youngest Weasley." Ginny turned around to find her self looking at Blaise Zabini, with his jet black hair, and ice blue eyes. His hair down to his chin, which he was moving with a hand.
"You shop here, Zabini." Ginny said absently. The boy had only walked past her with his classic black sleeves with thumb holes cut in, and every now and then some chains, but that was on weekends, and the clothes he was wearing at the moment were on hangers around the store too.

Ginny always managed to walk into the Zabini boy on her way to class.
"Yeah…." Blaise trailed off

"Gin!" Bill called "If you want that piercing, come over here, I have to get Fleur and you can't tell her we were here."
"Yes Bill!" Ginny said, then she turned to Blaise and said "Oi, chance's are I'll run into you at school, see you then."
"Yeah." Blaise said, his eyes on a snake earring that was in three parts, and made it look like is trailed along the ear. He could most likely care less about the Weasley girl, it was just manners that made them talk.

-Memory End-

Ginny moved behind clothes in her closet, and held her breathe. Phlegm was closer.
"Ginny!" The French girl called, walking in the room, she looked around, and then left.
After hearing the door close, Ginny stayed in for 10 more minutes, then came out. Oh Merlin, that was close. Ginny then moved her finger to her ear were the piercing was. She had gotten green and silver spikes, without realizing they were Slytherin colors.
She now had that paint can, and after tearing down the wallpaper, the muggle way (which took a week), she started to paint. The magically altered purple paint glided onto the wall, and Ginny grinned.


Thanks for reading chapter 3!

I know it must be a bit confusing, but I'm just linking characters and stuff, and wanted to write something with Fleur in it. I could totally see things from Ginny's point of view on the fiancé matter, my bro's girlfriend who he is pre-engaged to is how I picture Fleur, so I just HAD to jump on this.

Blaise and Ginny are somewhat like friends also.

I hope the spelling was better!
I cheated, I can't save in word, but just realized I could still use spell checker, then move everything written to WordPad yay!
Thanks everyone for reading!
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