Author's note: Hey! I finally updated. I'm sorry it's so short but it took alot to plan everything out and so much more to actually write it. I'm also used to the wattpad format so I tend to make short chapters. I hope it won't be a disappointment.
Hermione's POV
The following morning I woke up with a pounding headache and an owl pecking at my window. Parvati and Lavender were still sleeping but Ginny's bed was empty. I didn't have the strength to think about where she could have gone, instead, I wobbled to the bathroom and splashed freezing water on my face. I felt better right away. After having brushed my teeth and gotten into a nice warm sweater I realized that the constant knock at the glass was getting annoying. Turning the handle, a cold breeze came in sending shivers down my spine, the warm weather of the night before, long gone. The owl that flapped it's wings outside was of the finest kind. It wasn't as white as Hedwig or as brown as Pigwidgeon (Ron's owl), it was a mixture of all colors making it so rare and unique. It was the first silver owl I'd ever seen. It landed on my bed gracefully and raised it's claw showing off a white and green ribbon attached to it. I slid it off, careful not to hurt the precious animal, and turned it around in my fingers. "Who would send me this? I never get mail" I thought. I opened it up trying not to rip too much of the paper and took out a rather informal scrap of paper. "It must be a joke". Unfolding it I found myself staring at a handwriting I couldn't recall having seen much. It was neat and written in the finest ink. I read a few words and I instantly starting fuming. It said: "Since you looked quite sad yesterday for not having been the best at potions, here's something to cheer you up". Attached to the note was a frozen and bad looking chocolate frog. I could practically hear the smirk on Malfoy's face as I read that. "That git,wait 'till I catch you in the hallways. I'll show you a piece of my mind. Trying to make fun of me, huh? I'll hex you to oblivion" I muttered fiercely with gritted teeth under my breath. I was probably exaggerating but I was really not in the mood to play his little games.
I got up and headed toward the great hall. Luckily, it was a Saturday and not many people were awake yet. I came across a few first and second years on one of the many staircases but other than that no unpleasant morning encounter was made. I walked through the oak doors, glad to notice a familiar read head already eating her breakfast.
"Hey Gin" I said a bit grumpily, I didn't and still don't understand the use of mornings...They just make everyone grumpy.
"Hey Mione!" She on the other hand sounded cheerful like a child in a candy shop.
"What's with the good mood? Have you been hanging out with someone?"
"Nah, not really. Just friends" I looked at her suspiciously and she gave in.
"Okay fine...He's Dean. You know him right? Well, we've been seeing each other for a while. At first I wasn't really interested, I mean I can live really well without a boyfriend, I would probably just find a girlfriend." she said winking" but he's just so cute and funny. Anyways, this morning he kissed me and it was incredible. It was like with every second I needed more of him-"
"Okay, I get it I get it. I don't need to know all the details."
"What about you Mione?"
"Ugh, nothing really. I just need to focus on my studies but lately that seems impossible too"
"Studying is always impossible for me" she said with her usual sassy tone. "By the way, Malfoy's staring"
"He's probably wondering how I reacted to the stupid joke he did"
"His grin looks kinda sincere though…"
"Impossible. He hates me and I hate him" I stated firmly.
."If you say so...Now what was that joke you were talking about?"
"Oh nothing important, I'm leaving, I'm not even that hungry" I said getting up from my seat.
"Okay, bye bye" She said with a smile and a shrug that I didn't miss.
Author's note: Yes, my Ginny is bisexual! I feel like I'm getting the characters all wrong so please leave a review because I need inspiration and help on how to develope the the personalities.