The Look In Your Eyes 3
Disclaimer: Hey This is my second story so yea... I don't own Harry Potter at all (and now I go off and cry…tear.)
Summary: Ginny Wesley tells why she loves the color blue. Set in Ginny's sixth, Draco's seventh…. Yea this is really fluffy, with a little pain and if you want me to write something just tell me and I will………REVIEW please.
Chapter 3: The News
All night Ginny lay tossing, and turning. Finally deep in the black night she was able to fall into a restless sleep, dreaming of boys with silver hair.
The next morning the bright yellow sun beat down on Ginny. She was planning on ignoring it until the screechy voice of her roommate Dana woke her.
"GINNY, GINNY WAKE UP ITS 7:45!" Dana said
Dana was a very… odd girl. Her hair was pin straight, and the color of a light, brown moss. She was only 4'8" which when with a very childish face, and because of that most who saw her thought she was a bigger second year, when she was in sixth.
She had a huge smile all the time, and was always giggling at the most stupid things. In fact Ginny had never heard her say one thing without breaking into a pile of giggles her no reason. She always wore her uniform showing off way too much cleavage. For some reason or another boys were always coming on to her.
"Thanks Dana I'll leave in a minute." Ginny grumbled. It wasn't that Ginny hated Dana. It was more of the fact that they didn't have anything in common.
The only roommate that Ginny was friends with was Jamie. In fact they were best friends.
Jamie was an exceedingly beautiful girl. She had long, curly black hair that fell all the way down her back. Her eyes are the color of a bright jade, even brighter then Harry. She was 5'6" with curves in all the right places. She always held her head high, and wore the uniform with self-respect.
She had a very dry sense of humor that matches Ginny's too perfection. She keeps to herself only talking to others when spoken too, but with Ginny she was the complete opposite. She had a notion that you can feel when someone is trust worthy and told Ginny in first year that she was.
Ginny would always joke with her about becoming the next Division teacher.
After dressing in the school uniform (which was very disorderly.) She walked down into the large red and gold common room.
"Hey, yea Ginny." Dean Thomas said with a smile.
Dean was a good-looking boy. He had loose brown hair that was in truth soft looking. His radiant brown eyes always had a gleam in them. He had glowing chocolate skin that was very smooth.
His huge smile always showed his white, straight teeth. I dated him for a while but he was a controlling boy. He never hurt me but he liked things his way, in better words he was stubborn.
"Hey Dean, you need anything." Lately he has been asking Ginny out again and to be frank it was starting to REALLY PISS HER OFF. It would be at the most inappropriate times. Like two weeks ago she was sick as a dog, and here comes Dean, plops down next to her and asks to go out sometime. She became so angry that she hexed him with warts that lasted a week. That only stopped him for seven days.
"Um. Yea there's a Hogs—" He was cut off by Jamie coming over and grabbing her arm.
"Sorry Dean." Ginny yelled over her shoulder once there exited the portal Ginny rounded on Jamie.
"What the hell Jamie, I don't like him asking me but that was so rude of you." Ginny's glare stopped when she saw Jamie's sad expression.
Jamie took a deep breath before speaking. "Ginny I just overheard some Slytherians taking." She stopped taking and looked at the ground.
"What Happened?" Ginny was curious, what could cause her friend to have such a sad face.
"Draco's mother was found murdered, but his dad won't let him go home."
The only think she could think of was,
My poor Draco