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Chapter 5

Why did you do that to me?

Ginny and Draco's kiss was full of heat and passion. Moans escaped from their mouths. Ginny ran through her fingers in Malfoy's hair. They were lost in their own world, no one else intruding.

Colin watched from a few meters away hiding behind the bookshelf in the library. He watched as they parted and stared into each other's eyes. Colin fell onto his knees and dropped his head onto his hands. He had probably lost all the chances of being more than Ginny's friend. He sighed. When he lifted his head, he saw Ginny and Draco walk out of the library hand in hand. He dropped his head down again onto his hands.

Colin suddenly stood up. He knew where to head to. He walked towards The Three Broomsticks and ordered a firewhisky. After a drink, he felt that it was not enough. He wanted to drown his sorrows. "Two more please," He called. Colin gulped them down as if there was no tomorrow. "Another two," he slurred. After slurping them down, he dropped his head down on the table and rubbed his blood-shot eyes. "Fuck Malfoy," Colin murmured. He ordered many more firewhiskies and gulped them down.

Suddenly pushing his chair back and standing up, Colin yelled, "Argh! I hate him!" The people in The Three Broomsticks looked up and stared at him. He glared back aggressively and bellowed, "Have a good gawk, why don't you? Gawk at this!" Colin flashed the finger before swaggering out.

The sun was already setting. Colin could not believe how long he spent in The Three Broomsticks. He flopped himself onto the chairs by the fireplace in the Griffindor's common room. He was trying to clear his mind, but he could not think straight. All he saw was Ginny and Draco kissing in the library. Their passion, the moans, the fireworks. Colin hung his head down in despair. There was no way he could compete with Malfoy.

Ginny entered the common room. She walked past Colin without seeing him. But he saw her. "Stupid bitch," he muttered under his breath. Ginny spun around.

"Colin! I didn't see you! What did you call me?" Ginny asked cautiously.

"You motherfucking bitch!" Colin yelled.

"Colin! Why did you call me that-that word?" Ginny asked, insulted.

"You went off with him, didn't you?"

"Who? Draco?" Ginny asked, confused.

"Don't ever, ever, ever say that foul name in front of me again!" Colin bellowed.

"Colin, are you drunk? Why are your eyes so red?"

"Shut it, Weasley. I am not drunk, ok, you stupid bitch!"

"Colin, don't call me that. What's wrong? Why are you so upset?"

"Why am I upset? Do you even care? Why don't you just do find your sweetheart Malfoy and find a corner and snog? And when he cheats on you again, why don't you come running back to me and cry? Then the next day, go back to him and snog again, and the cycle repeats. I'll just be a fucking spare tire waiting for you right here!"

"Colin, don't talk like that!" Ginny cried.

"Don't tell me what I can or can't do! You have no fucking right!" Colin stood up and advanced towards Ginny.

Ginny tried to appear calm and did not move. She breathed slowly.

"Colin, you're being unfair! You're drunk!"

Slap. Ginny felt a stinging pain on her left cheek, she lost balanced and collapsed onto the floor. Colin had slapped her. He stood towering over her and glared down at her. "To hell with you Weasley," he spat before striding off to the boy's dormitory.

Ginny rubbed her left cheek gently. Hot tears stung her eyes. Why did Colin behave like that? What was wrong with him? Why was he so rude and violent? Many thoughts ran through her mind.

Just then, Ron and Harry strolled in. They both gasped when they saw Ginny on the floor, holding her cheek and sobbing. Ron and Harry ran to her and crouched down. "Gin, Gin, what's wrong." Ginny shook her head, silent tears rolling down her cheeks.

"Don't be silly, obviously something is wrong. Gin, listen. I-I'm really sorry I shouted at you today. I'm sorry I called you a slut. You're old enough now, and you, well, you have the right to do what you want. I won't interrupt, I promise."

Ginny sat up and hugged her brother. "Thanks Ron. Thanks for understanding." She whispered. Ron lifted his hand to wipe Ginny's tears. He saw the finger marks. "Ginny, who did this to you? Who slapped you? Who is it, Ginny? Who?" Ron asked, looking straight into her eyes.

Ginny looked down. After a while, she looked up at Ron again. "Colin," she whispered.

Ron's eyes flashed. "That fucker." Harry looked shock. "Colin? As in Colin Creevey?" Harry asked. "Why did he do it?" Ginny took a deep breath then she poured everything out, including the Hermione part.

"Hermione? As in my Hermione? Are you sure?" Ron asked looking as if he were about to cry himself. "Ron, how many Hermiones do you know?" Harry asked, rolling his eyes.

"B-but why would Hermione do that? Am I not good enough? Does she prefer Malfoy, or what? Why is she so mean? Why didn't you tell me earlier, Ginny?"

"I tried," Ginny sighed. "But you didn't listen." Ron looked down. He knew his sister was right. She did try to tell him at breakfast, but he refused to listen. Why didn't he listen? Why was he so stubborn?

Ron made up his mind. He was going to break up with her. He couldn't have a girlfriend cheating on him. No way!

Harry helped Ginny to her feet. "We'll talk to Colin, don't worry." he assured Ginny. Ginny nodded silently. She smiled at Harry. "Thanks, Harry," She hugged him. "Any time," Harry whispered into her ear.

"Gin, go and have a good night's rest," Ron said. "We'll sort Colin out in the morning." And Hermione, Ron thought sadly. Ginny smiled and nodded before heading to the girls' dormitory while Ron and Harry walked towards the boys'.

It was going to be a long night.

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