REVISED!! :D
Here you are my lovely lovely reviewers!! You can't know how happy you've made me!! So I'm putting up another chapter dedicated to the lovely holiday of Halloween. Just because Thanksgiving is only an American holiday. So happy Thanksgiving respectively and Happy Holidays!
Disclaimer: Once again I do not own their souls... :,[
Draco: "That's more like it you nutter."
Ginny: "Shh!! You know she's the one who made me kiss Blaise! Don't be mean to her!!"
Luna: "Oh dear, Ginny still seems to be attached to Blaise's muffliewumps. This can not end well."
Blaise: "I'm. Too sexy for my shirt. Too sexy for my shirt, so sexy it hurts."
Draco: "You should probably get that checked out mate."
Ginny: "Oo! I want to be a healer! Maybe I can help you out. We'll start with a full body exam..."
Blaise: "Ah Cara, you are magnifico! You must check my health."
Luna: "I don't think that's a good idea. Ginny isn't in her right mind now. Maybe some other time."
Blaise: *dramatically* "If you insist. We will not go on. Ciao Bella."
Ginny: *sadly waving* "Ciao..."
I still don't own them. No matter how much fun I have with them.
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"Oh. My. God. OH. MY. GOD."
"Why do you sound like a teenage girl on a sugar high?" Draco Malfoy eyed his comrade in ridiculousness, Blaise Zabini. In response Blaise just stared open mouthed at some old book.
"Wotcha readin' there toots?" Draco stood from his fourposter bed and walked up to stare over his mates shoulder.
"Oh. My. God."
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"Students! I would like to announce a little change in our regular schedule. Normally this time of year brings the Halloween feast. However, your Professors and I have decided to switch things up a bit, in light of the end of the war. We will be having a costume contest. You have a week in which to work on your costume and on Halloween day all will be excused from classes if you choose to attend the festivities. And so, in closing, bibbety boppity boo."
Talk immediately broke out over the Great Hall.
"You hear that Gin?! A Halloween costume! We-- Why are Draco Malfoy and Blaise Zabini staring at you?" Hermione craned her neck to look around Ron at the Slytherin table.
"I haven't the slightest. Maybe I've got something on my face..." Her voice trailed of as her eyes grew white and her face paled. Ginny slowly turned her head to look at Hermione.
"What?" The older girl looked at her friend, confused.
"My sketchbook... They looked! Oh Merlin! They LOOKED!!" This last part was a screech. The Great Hall grew silent as everyone turned to look at the commotion. Ginny blushed beet red and stood rigidly. Ever so calmly she moved to the Slytherin table. She stopped right behind Malfoy and Zabini who both sat staring at the table in front of them with an expression that looked almost... like guilt? No, must be something else.
"Pardon me, but could I have a word with you two outside?" Ginny grit out through her teeth.
"Well we haven't finished our breakfast-" Zabini failed at his usual charming voice.
"NOW. Please." She grabbed them both by the collar arm and attempted to pull them out the Hall.
"Weasley. We can walk perfectly fine. Thank you." Draco looked at her coolly.
"Bella, just because your upset doesn't mean you have to cause a scene. What will people think if we just let you drag us away? They will think you are going to do naughty things. You naughty girl!" Blaise chided smartly.
Ginny just blushed harder. Let go of them and practically flew out the doors. The Slytherins just stood calmly and followed her out. All the while the whispered inaudibly in Italian.
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She was waiting for them jsut outside the doors.
"I can't believe you looked inside! You had no right! ESPECIALLY, after you stole it in the first place! I just can not believe you! How could you?!" Ginny paced in front of the two Slytherins angrily.
"How could we what? Betray you? What rubbish are you on? When has either of us suddenly become your best mate? As far as I remember we owe you nothing. How could you possibly think that we wouldn't? We are Slytherins, am I right?" Malfoy looked at Zabini for confirmation. Zabini nodded solemnly.
"We have something incriminating against you Weasley. What would you do to get it back?" A strange look entered the boys' eyes. A frightening one. Suddenly the tables turned. It was not the two boys who now looked nervous, it was Ginny. She glanced around, as if looking for help and slowly started backing away. They looked at each other and stalked towards her.
"Where are you going Weaselette? Don't want Weasel King to find out what you've been drawing in that little book of yours? He probably wouldn't be to happy." Malfoy sneered.
"Yes, I'm sure he'd never look at you the same again. No one would. Betrayal of a sort that is. All those sketches. Tsk tsk my dear." Zabini's expression was scornfully mocking. "Though I must say Bella, your a lovely artist. The way you captured Draco's eyes really said something to us."
"Yea, that you have been paying us Slytherins a bit too much attention lately." Malfoy pointed out airily.
"And it's not even all the Slytherins. Just one. How embarrassing for you mate." Zabini elbowed his pal.
By now Ginny was cringing against a wall, looking any where but at them and blushing furiously. She was almost close to tears when they suddenly stopped talking. The silence surprised her and she looked up. Ginny gasped in fright at how close the two boys were.
'Really more man-like than boyish...' She thought idly.
"Why are you crying Weaselette? Are you scared?" Malfoy's face was a strange combination of repulsed and angry.
"She must be. After all, we're nothing but Death Eaters. Aren't we mate? The scum from under her quaint secondhand trainers." Zabini spat. She had never seen him this angry. Heck she'd never seen him anything but charming before. "So what do we do with the little traitor? Since she can't seem to keep her mind off you maybe you should decide." Blaise's face was completely devoid of emotion now. It was even scarier than his anger before. She couldn't understand why they were suddenly so angry. She was just upset about her drawings.
"Uh, I have a suggestion? Maybe you could just give me back my sketchbook...?" She mumbled weakly, looking down.
"Ha! She really expects us to give back the best blackmail we've gotten this year? She must be loonier than Lovegood!" Malfoy laughed sarcastically.
"Hey!" Ginny suddenly perked up at the mention of her best friend. "Luna is not loony! She's just a bit eccentric! You have no right to say such things about her! She's done nothing to you!"
"But you have dearest Weaselette. You've called us names and accused us of things you have no idea about. Such misdirected hatred in such a small person. What should we do to you for that?" Zabini frowned at her and leaned right next to her on the wall. Malfoy placed his hand on the other side of her face, effectively blocking all means of escape. She realized they were a quite a bit taller than her 5'7" frame.
"But, you've said terrible things to me... and and called me awful names." She looked hopelessly around but everyone was still enjoying dinner. Where was that acerbic wit she usually had to defend herself with? It seemed to have abandoned her.
"Like what? How could being called poor relate to being called a cold blooded killer?" Malfoy sneered at her.
"I never said you killed anyone!" She retorted hotly, acerbity returning for a moment.
"You will eventually. Your just as prejudice against us as we are against you." Zabini shot her a disgusted look and stood straight before walking away.
"Ciao Bella." He called sarcastically.
"Wonderful. You've done a great job of pissing him off. Just lovely. We'll let you know what we want from you. Next time you open that great yawning trap of yours, try not to be so ignorant." Malfoy shoved of the wall and quickly strode in the same direction as his friend.
"Oh my…" Ginny stood still in shock. They were so angry! She had never thought of herself as being prejudice before. Justified sure, but never in the wrong about such matters.
Seventeen minutes later Hermione and Luna found her there, still thinking. As they hauled her up the stairs to the dorm by each arm and guided her up to the tower she kept saying, "You are never going to believe what just happened to me. It was amazing..."
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Make of that what you will my lovely readers!!!! If you're confused, I'm sorry.
