Chapter 1: All of a sudden
Ginny was staring out of the compartment window, watching the landscape whilst Harry, Ron and Hermione talked about the upcoming year. It was their 7th and Ginny's 6th and she began to wonder where that would leave her next year. Sure, she had friends like Colin and Jane to keep her company, but without Harry, Hermione, and Ron she had no one to look up to, get advice from, or protect her. Many minutes passed in silence then.
"Ginny?" Harry said pulling her from her thoughts.
"Yes Harry?" She responded, all the while staring out the window.
"Are you okay?" Harry asked.
"Fine, why?" Ginny
"Well since Ron and 'Mione are asleep," he jutted a thumb in their direction. They were asleep cuddling each other. "You've been too quiet."
"Okay then." Ginny responded nonchalantly and stared out of the window again.
"Talk to me!" Harry demanded poking her in the stomach. She stifled a laugh, and Harry, noticing this, poked her again.
"Stop Harry!" Ginny squealed as she clawed at his arms.
"So she speaks!" He said speeding up.
"Okay, okay. I give up, I'll talk!" She said gasping for breath.
"Talk?" Said a disgusted voice from the doorway. "And here I was thinking Potter was about to begin a snogging session." A voice scoffed.
"Figures you would want to see that Malfoy. You're just as sick as you are bitter." Harry retorted.
"You're sick Potter. Paying Weaslette to shag. That's low even for you." Draco laughed.
Ginny stood up and turned to Draco. Anger was very apparent on her face. Draco noticed how the brown in her eyes flashed when they were squinted with fury. Her hair was in a messy loose bun at the top of her head and her lips were pursed in frustration. To Draco, even her worn robes complimented her. NO! NO! He smirked. That ought to annoy her. She is A WEASLEY. He chanted to himself. Although he was starting to feel too sick to stand.
"Get out Malfoy." Ginny said calmy.
"Not like I want to be here Carrot Top." He said patting her head. Ginny swatted at him but he stepped back. "Just checking to see when you two would end up like the mudblood and weasel but seeing as how my presence has ruined that I'll just be going." And with that he left the compartment.
"Ugh! I hate that-that-that.OOH!" Ginny fumed.
"Never you mind. He's just jealous." Harry said suddenly.
"Why?" Ginny snapped.
"Because I'm in the same compartment as one of the prettiest girls in school." Harry replied and pecked her on the cheek. Ginny's eyes popped out of her skull and she fainted.
Ginny was staring out of the compartment window, watching the landscape whilst Harry, Ron and Hermione talked about the upcoming year. It was their 7th and Ginny's 6th and she began to wonder where that would leave her next year. Sure, she had friends like Colin and Jane to keep her company, but without Harry, Hermione, and Ron she had no one to look up to, get advice from, or protect her. Many minutes passed in silence then.
"Ginny?" Harry said pulling her from her thoughts.
"Yes Harry?" She responded, all the while staring out the window.
"Are you okay?" Harry asked.
"Fine, why?" Ginny
"Well since Ron and 'Mione are asleep," he jutted a thumb in their direction. They were asleep cuddling each other. "You've been too quiet."
"Okay then." Ginny responded nonchalantly and stared out of the window again.
"Talk to me!" Harry demanded poking her in the stomach. She stifled a laugh, and Harry, noticing this, poked her again.
"Stop Harry!" Ginny squealed as she clawed at his arms.
"So she speaks!" He said speeding up.
"Okay, okay. I give up, I'll talk!" She said gasping for breath.
"Talk?" Said a disgusted voice from the doorway. "And here I was thinking Potter was about to begin a snogging session." A voice scoffed.
"Figures you would want to see that Malfoy. You're just as sick as you are bitter." Harry retorted.
"You're sick Potter. Paying Weaslette to shag. That's low even for you." Draco laughed.
Ginny stood up and turned to Draco. Anger was very apparent on her face. Draco noticed how the brown in her eyes flashed when they were squinted with fury. Her hair was in a messy loose bun at the top of her head and her lips were pursed in frustration. To Draco, even her worn robes complimented her. NO! NO! He smirked. That ought to annoy her. She is A WEASLEY. He chanted to himself. Although he was starting to feel too sick to stand.
"Get out Malfoy." Ginny said calmy.
"Not like I want to be here Carrot Top." He said patting her head. Ginny swatted at him but he stepped back. "Just checking to see when you two would end up like the mudblood and weasel but seeing as how my presence has ruined that I'll just be going." And with that he left the compartment.
"Ugh! I hate that-that-that.OOH!" Ginny fumed.
"Never you mind. He's just jealous." Harry said suddenly.
"Why?" Ginny snapped.
"Because I'm in the same compartment as one of the prettiest girls in school." Harry replied and pecked her on the cheek. Ginny's eyes popped out of her skull and she fainted.