DISCLAIMER: I do not own Harry Potter. I am not taking credit for coming up with the story or plot. I do, however, take credit for any characters that I make up in this fic.

Author's Notes.

Wow. I was not expecting so many replies or hits. I was so excited. Y'all made my day, like everyday. Haha. Well, this story was just something for me to be working on but now I have a reason to keep writing! Thanks! I would give shoutouts to all who replied buttttttt I am writing this on my computer which is, sadly, not connected to the internet.

Yes it pains me. But still I can't help it.

One of the things that people talked about, though, was my flashback, I thought it was lame when I was typing it, but I had rushed through that part during work and wasn't actually expecting people to read my story… This story does not have a Beta so bear with me and all of my grammatical mistakes. I pray that there won't be many.. So I think that this is an extremely long author's note so read on and enjoy (hopefully)!

LC


Chapter 2: Conspiracies and Freaky People

Only the strongest will survive

Lead me to heaven when we die

I am the shadow on the wall

I'll be the one to save us all

-Blow Me Away

Breaking Benjamin

"What the bloody hell do you mean no point deduction?" Draco snarled at Snape while Blaise glowered in the direction of the Potions Master.

Snape looked back evenly and said, "I'm sorry Draco, they got to McGonagall too soon, the-"

He was cut short by Draco who hissed at his godfather, "Those mere foutres caused her to go into another breakdown!"

"I understand that Draco, but-"

He was cut short again but this time by Blaise, "Let me guess Potter and his fucking sidekicks have Dumbledore wrapped around their FUCKING FINGERS!" he ended shouting.

Snape glared at both boys and then sighed, saying "McGonagall twisted it to Miss Weasley starting the fight, purposely provoking her brother and his friends."

"Ginny didn't say a fucking word!" Draco said full of frustration., "It was that idiot brother of hers!"

"He said something about burning his robes now and that she was- well something not nice." Blaise said deadpanned.

Draco threw his hands up in the air and exclaimed, "And they really don't get any points off for, I don't know cursing, or- or… LIVING maybe!"

Snape chuckled slightly and then said in return, "You two are lucky I stopped any point deduction AND detentions from going to all four of you for 'starting a brawl in the middle of the corridor'."

"Oh yes, were oh so grateful.." Blaise said sarcastically and then stopped, "Wait, but Harry used his wand against me…how in the hell did he get out of that, the litllefuckingsoddingsonofawhorecbastard" Blaise finished turning he insult into one big word.

At this Draco snapped his head up to look at Snape as he answered.

"Well," Snape started knowing that they wouldn't like the rest, "He claimed that he was using it to 'aid poor Ginny' he said that he thought you two were trying to hurt her, so he just stunned you." He tensed up waiting for the reaction.

Blaise starting screaming out un-pleasantries towards Potter and CO. where Draco was to angry to say a word. Draco threw one last farewell look in Snape's direction and went to calm down. The last thing Draco heard as he left the office was a crash and Snape exclaiming, "Zabini if you break one more of my items Potter won't be the only person to have cursed you!"

Draco headed out towards the lake; he was walking to the place he had found first year. It was just around the first bend of the lake, into the forest, down a ways, and the key to the entrance was so trivial you'd of had to study every detail to know exactly what's what. As soon as he found the entry knot he walked in, threw himself on one of the couches the four had set up second year, and replayed the day in his head.

When Ginny woke up she noticed Will doing his homework at one of the tables and then her eyes shifted to the now on-the-floor blanket she had been given. 'Oh gods, that was awful.' She thought.

Then she remembered everything that happened and started freaking out, hyperventilating, she fell back on the couch thinking of just what was said and all who heard it.

Will heard the short rapid breaths and rushed over to her, asking if she was ok. When Ginny calmed down some, she nodded her head and said, "I need to go for a walk."

Will knew what this really meant; she was going to the Hovel to get smashed to try to forget everything. He nodded and knew that he would be there in a little while to retrieve the would-be drunk Slytherin Princess and help her back to his dorms. He watched sadly as she slowly walked out of the portrait hole and then went back to his essay, trying to focus on his schoolwork instead of worrying for his friend. It was a losing battle, but he knew that, and tried anyways.

As Ginevra walked around the corridor and through the Great Doors she immediately headed toward the path that was, now, so familiar to her. Down the steps, past the little oak tree, around the first bend of the lake, and stopped when she heard the sounds of someone following behind her.

"What the fuck, blood-" She was cut off by the unwanted presence.

Seamus Finnegan waltzed up, slung an arm around her shoulder and said, "Need help baby?"

Ginevra shuddered as her blood ran well, cold. Seamus had creeped her out since day one. If anyone could give her the heebie-jeebies, it was him. She slithered away from him, brushing her robes off where he had touched. This was so not what she needed now.

She immediately started walking toward the Castle and ignored the Gryffindor pouf. She tried to speed up as she heard his footsteps following her up toward the doors.

He once again came up behind her, but this time instead of putting his arm abound her, he snuck his arms around her waist. This time she couldn't get out. 'Shit' Ginny thought as she held down her vomit.

"Finnegan get the fuck away from me." Ginny snarled going for her wand. Seamus noticed this and snatched it from her before she had the chance to show her excellent charms talent.

"Now, now, now my sultry Slytherin. Wouldn't want to hurt anyone would –" His possessive/cooing comment was cut short by a black stiletto heel connecting with his more sensitive area.

Ginny was now standing up with Seamus groaning from the ground, her foot still holding him down as she said with a steely note in her voice, "If you ever come near me again, if you even breathe in my direction you will wish you were never born."

Seamus, because of the pain, said back weakly, "I used to obsess over living." He coughed and then continued finally looking up at her, "Now I only obsess over you, Ginevra."

When he said her name, she recoiled, feeling violated. Her breath was getting shorter, 'No! Not now. Calm the fuck down Ginevra...you're almost there'

She then kicked him in the head, and after checking her breathing, she grabbed her wand she left as soon as her legs would carry her. As she was walking away she stopped, turned back towards Seamus and cast a skrinking charm on one of his more favored body parts, "Well I'm not a Slytherin for no reason I guess.." she muttered.

She turned and not really caring if anyone saw her, "Crazy Slytherins' she thought smirking as she wallked into the forbidden forest. As she walked on her familiar path, that she had taken so many times before, she thought about the day and just how comforting that bottle of fire whiskey would be.

Finally she came to the clearing with 12 trees aligned in a circle.

"…filth…"

Anger filling him, taking over his senses….

Blaise falling...

"Weasel king…"

Click-ick click click ick

Draco snapped out of his reverie and laid perfectly still. The walking sound stopped and suddenly something leaped over the edge of the couch, wrapping its arms around his shoulders, taking him to the ground with it.

"What the FUCK!" Draco yelled as he hit the ground, and then looked up to see those oh-so-familiar eyes looking at him, the Slytherin smirk plastered on her face.

"Ginevra." He breathed, she was after all on top of him.

"Draconius." She said simply back, and then got up to get her whiskey.

Draco stood up, gracefully wiping the dirt from his robes and walked towards a puffy armchair. He waited to sit down until Ginevra was seated, his manners coming out. When Ginny finally came over she had four bottles of whiskey and two glasses. She tossed him one of the empty glasses and placed two of the four bottles in front of him. She then proceeded to make a big show of sitting down, flopping her arms, sighing, holding her forehead and the like before finally settling down.

"Well," Draco started, after sitting down, but Ginny silenced him with a look.

"Today has just been one of the greatest days of my life." She said putting on an overly cheery, megawatt smile. Then, seeming to have forgotten the glass entirely she pulled the top off one of her bottles and took a huge swig. Her face grimaced as the liquid burned down her throat. She then glanced up at Draco and gave a cheeky grin.

He just shook his head and followed her lead. In about 30 minutes both were pissed, and were rambling on conversations such as; "Well Millicent said you were quite the looker Mr. Draco."

"Oh did shee reeely?" he replied back with a drunken accent.

"Yes indeed, and she also called me a harpy!" Ginny, when drunk spoke with great care. Pronouncing every word with extreme emphasis.

Draco giggled, well drunk Draco made some gurgling noise that could be classified as a giggle. Eventually the bottles began to run low and Ginny mumbled, "You're the greatest person in the whole galaxy… and I lo-" She stopped her eyelids dropping.

Draco was half on the couch half off the couch, but listening to her intently and when she stopped he asked softly, "What deed you shay?"

Ginny sleepily opened her eyes for a second before closing them again, and said, very sleepily before passing out, "Whiskey Ron j'ai déteste."

Draco smiled weakly, before falling asleep on the couch beside her, knowing that they would wake up in their respectful dorms.

Please don't kill me.

This is a short chapter and I am soooooooooooooo sorry, but I am already working on the next couple of chapters so you hopefully won't have to wait long..

So, how did you like stalker Seamus? He kind of struck me as an odd bloke, so I made him obsessively odd. And if you caught the quote from him and it sounded slightly familiar to you I got it from Fall Out Boy's song 'Get Busy Living, or Get Busy Dying' Haha.

Anyways I swear that the next chapter will be substantially longer and not as short of scenes... and a little bit of the Trio's POV.. Ooh exciting I know. So review and tell me what you thought, I need the help...

LC.