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Madamwolf: yeah well here u can find out…and sigh I wish I was her…drool remus…lol

Me: I don't know but yeah here u go

Michiiiimaster: ok! Ok! Heres ur update! Thanx 4 the review!

Lotrox: only cuz u said please…here u go!

Rocks-my-socks: lol well her Boggart is for me to know and u to find out!

Kipuna: aah! dodges shoe heres ur update! No more shoes! Please!

Helldarkangel1: yay! My fave! Well heres my quick update! Sorry I cant update on half my other stories but finals is upon me and im gonna die if I don't pass! Gaaaaah!

Celi: thanx! Oh and as for the McGonagall situation… it is my understand that since Dumbledore was the Trans. Teach in TMR's time but headmaster in MWPP time…then only she could be the Trans teach…right?

Paranoid Sarcasm: AAAAAAAAAAAH! dodges the fork but misses AAAAAAAAAAAAAH! Uve poked out my eye! I cant update anymore! I blame u! lol jk heres the update! No more forks! Throw cupcakes for all I care…

TheDoomer: well u can see for urself now…

From the last chapter and the cliffie:

"C'mon, Miss Weasley, don't be frightened." Jamison said, beckoning her forward. Ginny slowly took a few steps and held out her wand. Jamison opened the cupboard and Ginny's worst nightmare came out. She dropped her wand, her eyes wide and mouth open in a silent scream. McGonagall stood and looked at her and the Boggart carefully.

"My dear Ginny; look how beautiful you've grown since I last saw you. You surely are a woman now." It said, looking her head to toe and smiling. The Boggart was Tom Riddle. He stood there, his arms folded and leaning against the cabinet. Ginny couldn't move out of fear.

"He-hello, T-tom," Ginny stuttered.

"So, tell me…are you still obsessed with the boy-who-should-have-died?" He asked, walking towards her.

"No, I've been over that for a while now. Keep up with the times, Riddle." Ginny said. The whole class was dead silent as they watched the altercation.

"If only I could. Do tell me, is my older self still hiding, weak and powerless?"

"He-who-must-be-hyphenated? No, you're back to power. But Harry will bring you down. He always does, doesn't he? He's done it 5 or 6 times now. Imagine, not being able to kill a mere boy." Ginny said. Tom narrowed his eyes and stood not two feet from her.

"I will kill him. Then Dumbledore, and of course, torture everyone you love into insanity." He said, laughing that eerie laugh that didn't suit him and made the hairs stand on the back of Ginny's neck.

"You bastard!" Ginny said, raising her hand to strike him. He caught it with his left hand and with his right hand held strong to her throat and lifted her off the ground.

"How very right you are, my little Blood-traitor, Mudblood-loving Muggle-worshipping fool. You dare to strike me? You have some nerve. I could destroy you so easily, you know. You, your family, and your precious Harry Po—" He started to say, but Ginny kicked him in the stomach and he dropped her. She had to stop him before he said Potter or James would get suspicious. Ginny picked up her dropped wand and pointed it right at him.

"You don't have the power to hurt me, little one. I'm just a memory." He said, holding onto his stomach. Ginny nodded.

"Exactly, Ridikulus!" Ginny shouted. Tom's diary appeared in one hand, and the Basilisk's fang in place of her wand. "Good-bye, oh Dark One." She said as she plunged the fang into the heart of the diary.

"NO!" He shouted, but he disappeared.

"Ha!" Ginny laughed, then dropped to the floor in a dead faint. Jamison rushed to enervate her, and Ginny sat up dazed.

"Miss Weasley?" McGonagall asked puzzled.

"Don't ask, Professor. Terribly long, long story." Ginny said, getting to her feet and swaying slightly.

"So you're afraid of a boy?" Jamison asked.

"That boy has tried to kill me and everyone I love on countless occasions."

"It's not just any boy." McGonagall said, giving Ginny a strange look.

"Can I go to lunch? I feel a bit woozy, I think food will cure me." Ginny said, grabbing her books. Jamison nodded and Ginny walked out, leaving a very confused class and teachers behind. She was walking down the corridor silently and alone, thinking to herself.

Damn…why did I let that happen? Now everyone's going to have questions…Why me? Ginny thought. She stopped walking and spun around to see the boys running after her.

"Bloody damn," Ginny muttered as they reached her, quite out of breath.

"Ginny? Are you alright? He nearly strangled you!" James said.

"Yes, I'm fine. Don't you worry about me; I'm tougher than I look." She said.

"Are you sure?" Sirius asked.

"No, but that's okay. Maybe someday I'll tell you the story, but not today. Can we please just go to lunch?" Ginny asked walking off. They ate silently until Ginny broke the awkward silence.

"So…you're afraid of the moon? Bit odd, isn't it? Is that why your nickname is Moony, to tease you?" Ginny asked, but already knowing the answer.

"Erm, well, a lot of people have weird things that they're afraid of, like closets and doctors. I just don't like the moon. Yes, it's odd, and yes, that's why Moony is my nickname." Remus said, casting James and Sirius a side glance.

"Okay then…so are you only afraid of the full moon or the moon in general?"

"Erm…the full moon,"

"Why?" Remus looked uneasy.

"'Cos…it um…looks like a big eye staring at you." He said. Ginny cracked up, and the rest of them did too, including Remus.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't laugh…but an eye? Wow…I love you Remus, you're too cute." Ginny said laughing again. Remus blushed and laughed too. The group laughed and talked some more, then got up to go to Transfiguration.