Sorry readers, that chapter 4 took so long, I was having a bit of emotional crisis..and well this chapter might be a bit sad, depressing, obvious, harsh, catty…the lists can go on and on, but I truly hope you like it. And you know what I'd like, some reviews!
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enjoy.

Chapter 4:
What Happens When You Don't Pounce.

Ginny crept up the stairs toward the attic. Her heart pounded, her eyes glistened. She licked her lips over and over and over again. It was like an uncontrollable urge to lick her lips, she couldn't stop. She was going crazy with each step she took each lick she licked. The hair on her arms stood on end as she heard a murmur. It was Harry's voice. She loved his voice, that velvety voice she had been accustomed to. His 100 watt smile, the crookedness of his teeth, the way his lips curled when he'd smile. She crept past her parent's bedroom, each toe flexed into place on the worn pieces of wood that lined the floor of the hallway. She needed him, and she wanted him to know, she hated keeping this to herself. It was time…

she pushed the door to Harry's room open and saw the last person she wanted to see.
Hermione. Hermione Granger. Hermione Granger her ex friend on Harry's bed, in HARRY'S LAP! Their faces pressed together. Their arms and legs entwined. Their clothes were still on but it didn't look like that was going to remain that way for too long…

she felt faint, her heart pounded, her breath quickened, her eyes widened. She found tears pouring from her eyes as she slowly backed away from the door. Trying to forget the images that would forever be burned in her mind, she stepped down the stairs, hopes crushed, dreams shattered.

When Ginny got to her room she stood in front of the open window, blankly staring out into the empty blackness of the night, the trees swaying in the warm night air. Her nightgown felt moist against her skin, so she took it off, and casually tossed it on an empty chair. Her heart was broken she didn't care if anyone saw her in her underwear. She sat on the ledge of the sill and put on her headphones. The man's smooth voice filled her ears. She lay her head back and hummed along.

She's just waiting for the summertime when the weathers fine


She could hitch a ride out of town


And so far away from that low down good for nothing mistake making fool

listening to the soft, light music, she felt a bit better, still crushed she needed to do something..

With excuses like baby that was a long time ago


But that's just a euphemism if you want the truth he was out of control


But a short times just a long time then your mind just won't let it go

But she had no idea what, she desperately wanted Harry, but didn't know how to get him from that good for nothing mud blood bitch!


Well summer came along and it then was gone and so was she


Not from him because he followed her just to let her know


A dreams a dream

mud blood…that was it, MUDBLOOD! She knew what she was going to do.. at least she thought she did.
Malfoy...

Draco Malfoy.

And all this livings so much harder than it seems

But girl don't let your dreams be dreams

Get Draco Malfoy to fall for me (that wont be too hard), to make Harry and Hermione jealous (easy as pie is good).. Then Harry will get protective (already is), Hermione will get jealous and suspect that Harry's been cheating on her with me! (score, score, score! Just what that bucktoothed bitch deserves..)Then she'll dump him…and Harry… will…be…mine!..

You know this livings not so hard as it seems


Don't let your dreams be dreams


Your dreams, your dreams be dreams


MUST GIVE SHOUT OUT TO JACK JOHNSON "DREAMS BE DREAMS" (song noted in this chapter)
well that's chapter 4, hope you liked it the next chappy should most likely include some more backstabbing, maybe a fight, possibly…who knows…lol
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