Disclaimer: I don't own anything in here but the plot!! Obviously I didn't invent the characters.
Ginny lay in her bed, staring at the top of the tapestry. She didn't want to get up for classes, she didn't want to go to Potions. It was bad enough Snape decided to move her up a year, but she had to be in a class with harry, hermonie, Ron, and draco. She was going to go nuts, Harry was swell and attractive and it was always assumed she liked him, but little did anyone know that she really found him annoying, then there was Ron, he was okay for a brother, not like Fred but still okay, and Hermionie. . .She disliked know it alls with a passion. As if on cue Hermione pulled aside the curtain and said in a sing song voice,
"Time for class Ginny, you don't want to be late!" Ginny nodded and rolled out of bed. The sun was shinning through the windows with such intensity, that if this were any other story I could probably start this story with a 'it was a wonderful day outside as Ginny lay in bed',but alas this story is not about anything good, or well maybe it could be. Anyways back to the plot. . .
Ginny rummaged through her drawers until she found her favorite pair of socks, and cutest hair clips. Last week she had talked Parvatie into cutting her bangs so they fell across her face and hid her right eye, now when she baretted it she looked adorable, next was the green hair dye.
"I don't know why you cut your hair, you were so cute before." Hermionie chimed in as she dressed, Ginny rolled her eyes.
"I like it this way, anyways I'm sick of the 'oh your ron's little baby sister' thing, I was so over that last year." Ginny said glaring at Hermione behind her back. Soon both girls were dressed and they made their way down to the co-ed common room.
"There you girls are, aye I am about to die of hunger!" Ron yelled across the room, Harry got up and moved towards Hermione and Ginny. He looked at Ginny and blushed, she batted her eye lashes at him, boys were so easy to manipulate. Then Harry linked arms with both girls and said.
"To breakfast! Then to the dungeon!" Ginny put on her smile and followed everyone down to breakfast.
The dungeon was as gloomy as ever, the walls were damp, and smelled of earth. The little sunlight that made it in through the dingy windows was immediately absorbed into the dusty tapestries, so nearly all the light came from burning torches on the wall. Ginny looked at them with disgust, and yet a calm familiarity set within her she sighed and trudged her way into the classroom, Harry, Hermionie, and Ron followed her. Most of the Gryffindors were already here, and all of the Slytherins were in attendance. There was one full table empty, which just like in every book that JKR ever wrote, and in most fanfictions, was conveniently empty for the trio, but because Ginny has never been to potions before she just stood around looking at each table for an empty spot whilst the others sit down.
"ms. weasly, I suggest you find a spot soon, class starts in under two minuets," an icy voice said, most of you already know who this is, but if you haven't picked up on the contex clues then I shall tell you, it was the voice of the Potions Master Severus Snape. And while were on the subject of Potions master, why is he a master and everyone elst was a professor, I never understood that anyhow. . . Ginny looked franticly for a spot, there were only two open, one was next to Nevill longbottom, the other was next to Draco Malfoy. Ginny fidgeted with nervousness, now none in their right mind would sit next to Nevill, though he was a sweet boy and very adorable, he was the worst partner to have in any subject but herboligy, then again Draco was evil, he had this thing against Gryffindors, she didn't know if his spite would extend into giving himself a failing grade as well. So Ginny stood inbetween the two tables, one with Nevill waving her over, and the other with Draco glaring at her.
okay its short, but I wanted to leave ya'll on a cliff hanger. so what do ya think