Discaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. I do own this computer though, so which is why I am able to write this. I don't own the video games either. Except I own a copy of Super Smash Bros.

Aw, sorry guys! Long update! It's just that its been really hectic with my life and it's been hard to find time to write. Just a question, does anyone actaully read the author notes? If you do, please kindly put 'Eggs Shall Enslave the World' in your review somewhere, so that I can ask my next question later on. Please and thank you.

I've found out that you can reply to people that are registered, so I won't being doing reviewer responses for those poeple. I'll only be doing anonymous peopels now.

hhhhi!: Well, I'm sorry you didn't like it, but I'm sticking to this story line. just noting, if you don't like it, I'm not going to force you to read it.

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Chapter Four

"I-i don't really understand what you mean," Ginny stammered.

Evan raised an eyebrow. "Not understand what I mean? I'm asking for a few details on who's after you, and why." Ginny shifted nervously. "W-well, I, um..." she trailed off like Evan did back at her house. "I'm not...really sure," she lied lamely.

"I suppose it's because I'm rich," she continued unconvincingly. Evan nodded slowly. Damn he's gullible, Ginny thought. "I see." He seemed to fall for it pretty easily. But then, he looked at her meaningfully. "Ginny..." he began. She gulped, and looked back at him. "Y-yes?" Another hard stare. "Are you going to eat that?"

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Soon, we find our dignified heroes driving away in Evan's car. Even sooner, we find Ginny totally dominating Evan.

"Take that! Let's see you dodge this!" her voice shouted. What were they doing? Video games. "Not if I activate my emergency Hyperthrust Generator!" And in case you didn't notive yet, it was a silly little shooting game in spaceships. "Curses!" Let us find out how their battle is going.

Ginny was chasing her bodyguard into a blackhole, where all sorts of junk was floating around. "Time to release my...HEATSEEKING MISSILES!" Bam! Well, there goes Evan...The screen glashed, onm Evan's side :YOU LOSE! On Ginny's side, however, it read : YOU WIN! YOU HAVE NOW TOTALLY AND COMPLETELY DESTROYED YOUR ENEMY. WOULD YOU VIEW IT AGAIN AND RUB IT IN THEIR FACE?

"Aw man! That's the sixth time! Can we please play another game?" Ginny smirked smugly. "Well, if you insist! Whaddaya want?" He thought for a few seconds, and then replied, "How about some hand to hand combat? Preferably something with no heatseeking weapons?" Ginny giggled. "Let's play some Super Smash Brothers Melee! Unless your scared, of course." Evan looked offended. "Me? Afraid? NEVER! Give me that controller!"

So off they went, taking turns beating the hell outta each other. Evan, for some unexplainable reason, chose Kirby. I mean, I don't get why the hell people like Kirby so much. So it can turn into a stone and copy the others worst move. So what? Anyways, Ginny went with Pikachu, who owns Kirby, by the way. FIGHT!

Five minutes later, the game was over. THIS GAME'S WINNER IS...PIKACHU! This was sad. Very sad. A freakin' cop couldn't even win a video game. His mother would be ahsamed of him! "Anything else?" he asked sukily. "How about a magic game? Um, Larry Otter and the Philosopher's Stone?"

"I'm not in the mood for that right now." Ginny looked at the game thoughtfully. "Larry Otter...I swear I've heard that name before...like a dream, or a dream of a dream..."

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Men, I'll never get used to them, a disgusted Ginny thought, as she watched Evan eat. Breakfast, lunch, and dinner were things she'd never look forward to again, if this lasted much longer. Dinner tonight was a short and quiet event, minus the sounds of Evan chewing. "Excuse me, I'll be outside getting some fresh air." she said, before leaving to take a stroll through her large garden. Evan nodded in reply, and resumed stuffing his face.

Ginny got out though the door, and sighed. She started to put each foot in front of the other, therefore walking. It was quite nice out there, actually. Some late birds chirping, the crimson sum setting. The plants and some trees swayed in the gentle breeze. Ginny stopped and admired the scenery. She gave a little contented sigh, and smiled slightly. It's so peaceful out here.

Suddenly, she heard footsteps beind her and screamed.

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Yes! My first real cliffy! It's nothing bad though. I'm actually thinking of turning it into a humourous situation. Or am I...? REVIEW TO FIND OUT!