Ginny's Day out
Wizarding drugs are not something to mess around with. You should'nt mix them, or drink FireWhiskey to wash it down. Ginny, being new to this world of floresant powders and odd herbs, did not know these facts.
It was Ginny's first real party. She had been invited by some Ravenclaw girl. "Its gonna be a blast, but i would bring some money...or you'll be left out." Ginny had been confused at that. She had some money saved up so she should be okay. Ginny had said that she would come and she could'nt wait. Ron however was not so enthusiastic(sp?) about Ginny going to this shindig.
"You're to young to be exposed to such, such...decodance!" he had exclaimed. Hermione had rolled her eyes. "You're going too, arent you?" she said to Ron, who colored and said if she wanted to risk her innocence that she could go. Ginny had hugged him and told him that he was wonderful. Ron said he would keep an eye on her. That unfortunatly was not the case.
Ginny found her self sitting in a circle, tasteing random powders. They stuck to her throat. She needed something to wash it down so she grabbed what was handed to her. Fire Whiskey. The clear liquid looked like water. But is sure as hell didnt taste like water. No one stopped her.
It went on like that for an hour. Eating and drinking everything that was given to her. The room was spinning and features blurred so everyone was a blob of color.
Ginny stood up and followed a purple cat out the door. She wasnt aware that others saw her. But someone followed her outside. The cat went up a tree, and Ginny thought she was a fireman and had to save it.
When she got to the cat, it dissapered(sp?). Ginny searched for it. She suddenly realized how far up she was. She saw someone at the bottem of the tree and called to them.
"Ahoy! I've lost the cat, send renforcements(sp?)!" she yelled is a slurred voice.
"Do come down you idiot!" a silky voice shouted up.
"I have to do my job! I'm a fireman and I im-ha! I called myself a man! silly gilly. oh my, we are far up." She said, giggling to the point where she almost fell backwards. "Whoops!" Ginny clapped a hand over her mouth to stop herself from laughing again.
The man down below was muttering angrily. He took out his wand.
"Wingardium Leviosa!" he shouted pointing his wand at Ginny. She latched onto the tree.
"Oh mummy! the man is trying to make me into peter pan!" she wailed.
"Let go of that branch this instant!" the man shouted angrily. Ginny's arms flew away from the tree and she floated down to the ground. She steadied herself and prepared to walk back to the castle. She didnt get very far.
The man let out a sigh of frustration and waked over to Ginny.
"Oh Danny boy! the pipes! the pipes are calling." she was singing while twirling grass in her hand.
The man picked her up. Ginny shreiked.
"Fuck you, you fucking fuck!" she yelled writhing in his grip. The man let her flop to the ground.
"Draco bloody Malfoy! I'm not letting you take me anywhere! You're the biggest sex offender at this school!" Ginny said still slurring her speach pointing her wand at him.
"Weasley, you are the last person on my list so shut up and stop making so much noise! Flinch will here us." Draco said pushing her wand down.
"Oh really! Well let Flinch come! i can take him!" she said whipping her wand back up into the standard dueling pose.
"Silenco!" Draco shouted. Ginny hadent noticed that he had taken out his wand. She stood there with a shocked look on her face.
Draco picked her up and carried her back to the castle. Ginny tried to scream obsanities at him but her voice was charmed to not make a sound.
Draco carried her to the fat lady.
"Okay! Now you will stay here until morning! The charm will wear off in an hour." Draco said sternly.
Ginny glared at him. She didnt even feel the vomit riseing in her throat until the last possible moment. Now Draco's shoes had a lovely vomit color to them.
"OH BLOODY HELL!" he yelled. He started to turn his wrath onto Ginny, when he saw her lieing there. A pitiful mess. He could'nt leave her there, lying in her own vomit.
"I cant belive I'm doing this he muttered. He lifted her up and brought her to his room in the dungeons.
They had to stop twice for Ginny to vomit. Draco smirked at the image of Flinch finding this mess.
When they finally arrived Ginny ran to the bathroom and closed the door.
Draco was happy that the charm was still on so he wouldnt have to listen to her retching.
An hour later Ginny crawled out of the bathroom. She took of her skirt and climed into the bed. Draco looked at her with dissbelief. If someone told him that tonight he would be taking care of a weasel, he would have hexed their ass to france. He should have told her to get out, but she was already alseep.
Draco sighed with relief. It was finally over. He now contemplated whether to get into the bed with her, or sleep on te couch. The bed.
He put on some flannel pants and slithered into the bed. He could'nt wait for the morning. Blackmail was something that he never failed at.