Nothing belongs to me.
LXVI: Dark
Angelina had gone too far.
After their narrow victory over Hufflepuff, she had succumbed to drastic tactics to ensure another win, this time over Ravenclaw, in the last match of the season.
Ginny couldn't blame her though – Last year at Hogwarts…Quidditch Captain… last chance at winning the Cup…blah, blah, blah…
And Ron was no Oliver Wood.
So Ginny supposed it would be natural for Angelina to take every precaution, to do everything in her power to make sure the Gryffindor team had the upper hand.
And by this, of course, Angelina had meant spying on the Ravenclaw team.
Sometimes, Ginny wondered how Angelina would fare in Slytherin.
But, anyways, the spying thing… Yeah, it wasn't such an uncommon thing. Everyone did it – The Slytherins, duh, at every chance. Hell, even the Hufflepuffs sometimes.
Already, Ravenclaw Captain Davies had sent scouts to observe the Gryffindor practices, and it was only an amount of time before Angelina did the same.
And it wasn't like it was cheating or anything! Well, maybe...
So, the spying thing was a go? Yes…but who would be doing the spying? Obviously, it would have to be someone on the team… Angelina, Alicia, and Katie had their N.E., Ron needed all the practice he could get, and Beaters Kirk and Sloper were out of the question – which left Ginny.
She grudgingly agreed, telling Angelina that she'd spy from the stands but nooo... Angelina had to take it a step further, one step too far.
This explained why Ginny was here. In the dark. Hiding in a closet in what she thought was the Ravenclaw locker room but, due to a mistake that was entirely her own, was actually the Slytherin locker room.
She was wondering were the Ravenclaw team was – it wasn't like them to be late for anything – when the door to her closet swung open to reveal the last person on earth she would ever want to find her hiding in a closet.