Hallo, I'm d-chan and this is my story, but the charachters don't belong to me. I just like to mess with them when Mrs. Rowling isn't looking ;)
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"Professor Malfoy!" called a seventh year Ravenclaw boy. Ginevra looked up.
"Yes?" she asked.
"Is it true that you went to school here when Voldemort came back the first time?" he asked. Ginny still couldn't get used to these kids using the name so lightly after fearing it for so long. No one in the classroom jumped or shivered or anything.
"Yes…" she replied, knowing that there must be a further question.
"So then… you got your last name from… Draco Malfoy?" he asked nervously. He probably lost a bet and that's why he has so many questions, thought Ginny.
"Yes. Why?" she stared straight at the boy. He was a seventh year, so in her mind he was basically an adult and was allowed to ask questions and make fun of people in her class.
"And isn't he…" he started, but he stopped gratefully when someone else began speaking to the Professor.
"What are you doing over the summer break?" asked a Hufflepuff that sat in the front row, right in front of Ginny.
"I don't know yet. What are you doing, Matilda?" Ginny inquired as was expected.
"I'm going to America with my boyfriend," she said, adopting a dreamy look at the thought of her boyfriend, "Have you ever been to America?"
Ginny scowled reflexively.
"I'll take that as a yes?" prompted Matilda.
"Eh, America's okay, but I really… hate… warm weather."
Matilda caught the emphasis on the word 'hate' and stared. She thought maybe she was getting too personal and decided not to say anything. However, Rebecca, her partner, was not so quick on the uptake and swooped in for the kill.
"Why do you say it like that?" she asked stupidly.
Ginny looked up at her, but decided she should look back down before she told the girl off for being so obviously incapable of logical thought. She was unwillingly drawn back to that summer, so many years ago….
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Okay, corny beginning, I know, lemme alone. Warning: things are going to be really fluffy and stuff here in the first few chapters, but it will get better as we get deeper into the story. Have no fear! By the way, if you don't already know my posting habits, they're like this: I write a bunch of chaptes in one night and post them all, then there's a long break in which I don't know what to write, so beware of that. If you let me know (by reviewing, maybe?) that you want me to continue, maybe I'll update faster...
And… cue flashback!