Disclamer: I don't own anything. JKR's characters and world. I'm just having some fun with it =]
A/N: It's written before the 7th book so forget pretty much anything that happened in that one.
Hopefully there aren't too many mistakes – though I'm sure there are.
Anyway reviews are always appreciated and again I hope you enjoy it.
Again originally edited by The Girl Of Many Fandoms but since I've gone over and changed things anything wrong with it is me again.
Time to continue with the story.
Chapter 5
"Oh, I'm glad you are,' cause Hermione's not, what the bloody hell have you done?" said Ron continuing to walk into the room and right up to Ginny who he towered over.
"I haven't done anything!" said Ginny angrily, glaring up at Ron. "She told you, everything is fine!" "Well, it obviously bloody well isn't, what did you do?" Ron growled at her angrily, marching across the room, knocking things off Ginny's shelves.
"Did you ever think it wasn't me that did it, you know, maybe you did, like you normally do, do you have any idea of how many times she's come to me crying because of you, you git! No you don't, you don't notice that you're the one that makes her cry, 'cause she wants you, you're just a stubborn prat who blames everything on everyone else!" said Ginny while shoving him away from her things that he was smashing, and things that now laid on the floor such as shirts, books and quills.
"Why you – how dare you," said Ron and as he couldn't find anything he grabbed his wand and held it in Ginny's face "You – have – no – idea,"
"No! You have no idea," said Ginny, holding back tears, which were due to both her anger at Ron and sadness about the 'Hermione situation'. "You have no idea what it's like, Ron, so don't even try that." said Ginny who grabbed her wand from off her table and shoved it so it was just touching Ron's throat. [A/N: you know like in movies how they point swords at people throats when they are fighting? Anyway]
"I don't care, what did you do to Hermione?" said Ron glaring down at Ginny, as her wand was still pressed right into his throat.
"I haven't done anything!" said Ginny again "I'm sure you can go ask her, if it's that big a deal I'm sure she will share it with you." said Ginny sardonically.
"She said something about it not being her place to say." said Ron still angrily but wouldn't move in case Ginny shot a spell at him.
"Yeah well – I guess you'll never know then!" said Ginny yelling and glaring up at him again.
"You had better tell me what that thing you and Hermione were obviously fighting about – because I'm gathering that's what's got her so upset,"
"We weren't even fighting," said Ginny groaning to herself at this whole mess that she had made happen. "We were just talking about things..." said Ginny quietly
"Oh yeah?" said Ron skeptically. "Well, these 'things' you were talking about have done something to her, so what the bloody hell did you say –"
"Ginny. Ron. What are you two doing!" Mrs. Weasley yelled at them as she looked at the state of Ginny's room and Ginny's things and then at what her two youngest children were doing, as they both had their wands out looking ready to attack each other. But when Ron saw his mother he put his wand down to his side.
"Nothing," said Ginny still glaring at Ron, and she didn't put her wand down so it continued to be pointed right at Ron's throat.
"Ginny!" said Mrs. Weasley, trying to force Ginny to put her wand down.
Ginny continued to glare at Ron and still didn't put her wand down and tears started to fall from her eyes but still kept her stony glare at Ron
"Ginny! Put your wand down now!" said Mrs. Weasley more forcefully.
Ginny slowly pulled her wand down, but continued to glare daggers at her brother who happened to be at least 8 inches taller than her.
"Ok, now you two will sit down, and you will discuss this, discuss not draw your wands and attack each other," said Mrs. Weasley. "And I will be back soon." She finished and walked out of the room. Ron and Ginny sat in silence for what seemed like eternity, both wanting to say things but not wanting their mother to come back up.
"You have no idea how lucky you are." said Ginny with great difficulty at keeping her voice at a steady level without crying.
"Oh yeah," said Ron sarcastically. "'Cause I have so much more than you do," Ron rolled his eyes as he finished this.
"You do." said Ginny plainly not bothering to explain.
"Oh yeah? Such as?" said Ron once again with a tone of sarcasm.
Ginny sat still, looked across to the bed on the opposite side of the room, and didn't say anything.
"Yeah, I didn't think so." said Ron who got up off the bed and walked out of the room.
"You've got Hermione." Ginny muttered knowing Ron wouldn't hear her, sat on her bed and sighed and decided it was probably time for her to have a shower, perhaps she could stay in there forever and never be bothered by Ron or Hermione ever again, as Ginny thought this she got up off her bed, which had its covers pulled back and all over the place, which made Ginny's room look even messier, considering Ron had just knocked the majority of things off her table onto the floor, which Ginny thought she would clean up after her shower.
Ginny walked down the hallway from her bedroom to the shower, and went to open the door but it was locked.
"Bloody hell, can't even have a shower when I want anymore," said Ginny grouchily, and kicked the door. She turned around to walk away when the door opened.
"Oh, hey Gin," said Hermione sound overly cheery. [A/N: like when you're trying to be normal when you're like sad or angry and it actually comes out really psycho happy]
"Oh – um hey," said Ginny who looked down at her own feet, as all Hermione had on was a towel that didn't even reach three quarters of the way to her knees.
'Ok, eyes are to stay firmly placed away from Hermione at all times, otherwise, you might do something stupid.' Ginny thought to herself as she continued to look down at her feet, although she did think to herself that Hermione would certainly be much more interesting to look at.
"Ginny, I really think we need to talk," said Hermione quite seriously.
"I – yeah, later – you're not exactly dressed, and I was planning on having a shower." Said Ginny, not looking forward to talking with Hermione later "So later, ok?"
"Yeah, later," said Hermione smiling at Ginny with a sympathetic look on her face, and Hermione turned and walked into Ginny's room, as Hermione was walking away Ginny lifted her head up and watched Hermione walk away and sighed, turning around and walking into the bathroom.
Ginny got out of her clothes and put them in the hamper, and turned on the water, got into the shower and thoughts began to race in her head.
What am I going to say to Hermione?
Maybe you could tell her it was a joke?
She's not stupid, she wouldn't fall for that.
Well, maybe you could say you're over it?
And then I would be lying...
Right, well... you could always start with the truth – you know, without yelling at her.
Hmm – well, maybe she will have forgotten about our chat, and I won't have to talk to her about it
– or maybe it's about something else – maybe she wants to lecture me about homework?
Um...ok – because after you just find out your best female friend likes you, the first thing you would talk to them would be about homework...
What if she says she's moving out of my room?
Then she will be moving out of your room.
Ok, you're not helpful.
Neither are you, since I'm you and you really are just talking to yourself in your head-
Ginny's thoughts were cut off as someone knocked on the door.
"Hello!" Ginny said loudly over the water coming from the shower head.
"Hey, it's Harry, I was just wondering when the shower would be free?" Harry asked politely.
"Oh, um, I'm almost done, I should be out in about 5 minutes!" said Ginny again loudly so Harry could hear her.
"Oh, ok, I'll just wait here then," said Harry.
Ginny turned off the water and hopped out of the shower, grabbed her cream coloured towel which was quite fluffy and warm, Ginny thought, wrapped it around her and opened the door.
"Hey, Ginny, I think Hermione is waiting for you in your room, hope everything's ok."
"I don't even know at this point what is going on with this whole situation." said Ginny half smiling trying to brush it all off.
"Well, I hope it works out okay." said Harry as he walked into the bathroom and closed the walked back down the hallway to her room.
"I'll just wait outside till you get changed, alright?" said Hermione who stood up, walked past Ginny and stood just outside the door. Ginny walked in through the doorway and shut the door behind her – she walked over to her closet and grabbed a pair of blue jeans- not to tight or too loose and a plain t–shirt, then walked over to the door to her room, opened it and sat on her bed, as Hermione followed and sat on Ginny's bed next to her.
"Right, well, like I said, we need to talk."
Ok so that's chapter 5