Hello Everyone! Welcome to my newest story, Something's Gotta Give. I'm sorry to all the fans of my other story, The World Goes On. I gave up on it. Well, hope you like it!
Hermione Jane
diclaimer:it all belongs to JK Rowling, LeAnn Rimes, and me. The stuff you don't recognize, belongs to me. Well, me, LeAnn Rimes, and Starbucks.
CHAPTER 1- SOMETHING'S GOTTA GIVE
Ginny's got a job, a cat named Jake,
31 candles on her birthday cake
Next year
Thought by now she'd have a man
Two car seats and a minivan
But it still ain't here (hey!)
She's been lookin' for Mr. Right so long
But all she's found is Mr. Wrong
That's the pitts
She's drawn a line that she won't cross
Her and time are facing off
She says something's gotta give
Something's gotta give me butterflies
Something's gotta make me feel alive
Something's gotta give me dreams at night
Something's gotta make me feel alright
I don't know where it is
But something's gotta give
Friday night she had a date
Cell phone junky a half hour late
That's the biz baby
She's riding out the twists of fate
She's had all that she can take
She says something's gotta give
Something's gotta give me butterflies
Something's gotta make me feel alive
Something's gotta give me dreams at night
Something's gotta make me feel alright
I don't know where it is
But something's gotta give
I swear
There's got to be a meant to be for me out there
Somewhere someday
I'm gonna find someone, somehow, someway
Ginny's got a job, a cat named Jake,
31 candles on her birthday cake
Next year
She thought by now she'd have a man
Two car seats and a minivan
She says something's got,
Something's got,
Something's gotta
Something's gotta
Gotta Give...
Ginny Weasley was a smart, pretty, and single woman. What was wrong with this picture? Single.
She had had a few shindigs with a few boys, and even been engaged to the man she thought she loved. Turns out he loved someone else. She coughed, remembering the scene of her fiancee, on his knees, on her bed, groaning under his friend.
Scarred for life, much? She thought, sipping her mocha-latte.
Ah, but there was the one man she had been happy with. Harry Potter. Just a few weeks in her sixth year had almost seemed like a lifetime.
But then, that fateful day when they buried Professor Dumbledore.
She had been in shock for nearly the entire summer. She sighed.
He had come in the dead of night, taken her brother and his new girlfriend, Hermione Granger, to go hunt for those...Horcruxes...but haddent he wanted to bring her?
No, she thought, tossing her empty Starbucks cup in the bin, she had only dreamed that.
At least, she had borred that into the back of her brain.
She keyed the lock on her apartment door, opened it, said hello to Jake, and started dinner.
"What sounds good, Jakey? Soup? Sanwiches? Tuna? Ah, there we go"
She made some tuna, gave some to Jake, and sat down with some crackers and the TV remote, and flipped on 'Lost,' her favourite Wednesday program, fresh from America. When that was over, she crawled into bed with Jake, and dreamt of Harry, which she wouldn't remember in the morning.
ahh it was short! oh well, please review and tell me what you thought!
Hermione Jane