Disclaimer: You know the drill! Well even if you don't I'm not repeating it cause I don't remember myself… Yeah right now I'm sick so it will probably be an update like every day… I mean it sucks to be sick; I'm freezing like hell here! The only thing cheering me up is Linkin Park though… They are the best! You probably wonder why I'm writing this bullshit? It's because I want you to suffer! Iäm distracting you! Bwahahahahahahaha! And yeah, J.K hasn't answered on my letters to her… So she still owns Harry Potter…
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Someone's boring me. I think it's me.
Dylan Thomas
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"It just not fair!" Ginny outburst. She, Neville and Luna were sitting in a compartment in the back of the train. "It's not like I don't know how to defend myself! I know as much spells as them, and more then Ron!" She snapped, sinking back into her seat, crossing her arms over her chest. Luna giggled at her statement. Ginny was expecting Luna's bag after a quill.
"Well, if you have these splendid arguments, why are you still here?" Ginny didn't answer, she just muttered under her breath.
"Stupid mother… Harry thinking he can dump me and pick me up afterwards… Ron's a jerk… Poor Hermione…" Though Luna only heard; Stupid, Harry and jerk, so she could guess what she meant. But Neville looked worried.
"Now Neville, she doesn't mean those things, don't get upset!" Luna she said brightly.
"Ginny are you sure they're not doing it because they care about you? He asked carefully.
"Not you to Neville! I at least though that you would be on my sid…" She stopped right in her sentence. She took up her hand as if something had bit her. She looked like she was going to throw up. Luna tossed her precious Quibbler on the seat next to her in the same moment as Neville turned away his head. Ginny suddenly throwed up on the floor and sunk down on the floor.
"What happened? Oh my God Gin! Are you alright?" Luna looked at the rather green-pale Ginny who sat shivering on the floor.
"Neville, go find a teacher! It is probably a Mockflax!" Luna sat down beside Ginny, comforting her as she started to cough.
"I-I'll Be right back!" Neville said, without reflecting on the Mockflax. He hurried out of the compartment and out in the corridor. He ran as fast as she could towards the prefect's compartment in the front of the train, dodging students as he did.
" 'Scuse me! Pardon! Out of my way!" When all of a sudden he ran into someone's chest.
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A memo zoomed past the dark boy's head before he snapped it out of the air. Draco looked up at him with his eyes narrowing to dangerous slits.
"It's a meeting in compartment A, right this moment for the teachers and the Head boy." Blaise said bored. Draco breathed out and sat up.
"Better get going then shouldn't I?" He smirked and got out of the compartment. He hadn't got far when a sudden impact made him fly right into the wall.
"Longbottom!" He shouted angrily.
"S-So sorry M-Malfoy, but I must fetch a teacher! Longbottom stood up again and were starting to walk past Draco. Draco stood up in the way of him, though Draco was longer then Longbottom, were Longbottom bigger then him.
"Sorry Longbottom but the teacher's is having a meeting, where I was going to be if you hadn't ran over me." He said lazily. He hadn't bullied anyone the whole summer. Neville whitened.
"L-Let me through Malfoy o-or I'll hex you!" He pulled out his wand and pointed it at Draco's chest.
"What's the rush Longbottom and bee careful with that! I don't want my eye poked out." Draco smirked, Longbottom couldn't even hex him if he was as big as Crabbe.
"It's G-Ginny! She's ill! It's urgent! Out of the w-way!" Neville's voice maybe was shaking but his wand hand was stabile. The smirk on Draco's face faded a bit.
"Weaslette? But she seemed fine earl…" He cursed his sloppy tongue and his lip's were a thin line.
"Go to compartment A then Longbottom, there is all the teachers." He turned around and walked fast toward compartment Weasly's compartement with his black robe flowing after him, Neville turned and ran to the teacher compartment. Soon Draco were outside the compartment. Malfoy exchanged his worried expression to his famous smirk once again and made entrance.
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Dark dreams were haunting Ginny. Screams, wet hands dragging her deeper down. She tried to fight against them but it was useless. She was dragged down deeper in the darkness, hearing her mother's cries. She flew past Hermione who waved sad at her. Seeing Ron screaming after her or was it to someone beside her, and Harry picking her up just to drop her again with an evil grin. She fell deeper and deeper, getting goose skin. When she landed in someone's soft arms, looking into a pair of grey eyes…
"Ginerva Molly Weasly? Do you hear me?" The hoarse sound of an old male was digging in to Ginny's dizzy head, making the darkness clear.
"She's been like that since Neville left, professor!" This time a girl's voice made entrance into her brain, her head was throbbing and she tried to talk; only making troll'ish sounds.
"Thank you Ms. Lovegood! I'll take it from here." Now a smoother male voice was talking. Ginny felt herself float and started to turn, thinking she was falling again. She opened her eyes, seeing only darkness. She screamed. She was quickly put lower down to the ground again and a short little man peered down on her.
"Hush Ms. Weasly, nothing to worry about." He said softly. Ginny nodded and looked around, seeing that she was outside in the night. Mr Flitwick was hovering the stretcher beside him, waiting on someone. She turned the way he looked, seeing a big, silver shimmering dragon fly toward the castle. On her other side was the one conjuring the patronus, his blonde hair shimmering in the moonlight like a halo. She stared up at Malfoy whose eyes were fixed on the shimmering dragon. She then lay down again, exhausted and closed her eyes, never noticing that Malfoy looked down at her, worried. He on the other side never noticed how Flitwick looked at him with an amused expression on his small face.
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Draco had hurried into the compartment, seeing Loony Lovegood sitting on the floor with Weaslette's head in her lap. She looked suspiciously on him.
"I'm Head boy Looney, I'm here to help." He said irritated. He already regret that he sent Longbottom to the teachers. He kneeled beside Ginny and observed her. She was pale-greenish and was cold sweating. He pulled out his wand and draw it above Ginny mumbling spells under his breath, small green sparks coming out of the tip.
"Has anything unusual happened?" He finished the spells, and looked up in Looney's usual dreamy eyes who was exchanged with two worried tearstained eyes.
"She was looking inside my backpa… Gasp!" She grabbed her bag and took carefully out a small little animal, looking like a pygmypuff, but instead of fluff was there thorns. It had small red eyes and looked fierce fully at Draco.
"Is that a Mockflax!" His eyes widened, knowing what can happen if they don't get help quickly. Luna nodded sadly.
"Yes, it was to madam Pomfrey, she wanted to have the thorns as they are healing when dried." She whispered.
"Doesn't look healing to me." He stood up as professor Flitwick hurried into the compartment.
"Draco what have you done?" He said in a hoarse but still high pitched voice.
"He hasn't done anything professor, he was checking Ginny." Luna came to his rescue, and Draco was feeling a bit uncomfortable. He didn't need backup from Looney!
"That's good Draco, now help me with a stretcher." Flitwick was doing the same thing Draco had done, 2 minutes ago. Draco conjured a stretcher.
"It's from a Mockflax professor." He said in a voice he thought sounded normal, but he couldn't hide his worries. A Mockflax epidemic wasn't good.
"It is it. Well we are here now, we'll let the kids go of first and you and I, Draco, will take her up to the castle later." Flitwick was worried, he knew what Mockflax bites can do if it hit really bad. Malfoy gaped but closed his mouth quickly, Malfoy's don't gape, even if he didn't want to be a Malfoy anymore.
"But professor…"
"Just do it Malfoy!" Luna was surprised over the strict voice Flitwick uttered and hurried to pick Ginny's, her and Neville's things and got out.
"Oh and Ms. Lovegood? Don't tell anyone yet…"
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A/N Ok, I have no more ideas yet and I don't really know what gonna happen with her, though I have some small things taking form in my marvellous brain! And you know this is coming… Read & review! Have an Idea? Help me! I've only got one review yet and I thank you Dumbledore's Troop! Hugs!