Teach Me How To Cry Ch 5
First of all; IM SORRY IM SORRY IM SORRY IM SO SORRY!!!!
I should have updated. I almost gave up on the story.
I owe everyone an apology, and lets just get on with the story alright?
Disclaimer: Only Alexia Aurora and Alex Xayle belong to me. And the plot. All else is J.K. Rowlings.
Draco knew Ginny was in her dorm. She'd been there for the past two days. Except for occasional visits to Hermione. She scowled at him every opportunity she got.
Ginny was furious. How dare Draco say that about Hermione? Its not like Mione ever did anything to him. Just because she was a muggle born. Who the hell did Draco Malfoy think he was?
Ginny slumped down on a chair. Screw him. She had other friends. And-
She lost her train of thought as she heard a knock on the door.
"Come in" she grumbled.
Alexia and Millicent opened the door.
"Hey Gin. We're having a girls night tonight. Wanna come? We thought maybe it would cheer you up. We've been having them since forever. Maybe next time you can invite Hermione, once you meet all the girls and she get out of the hospital wing." Said Alexia cautiously.
"Yeah!" Said Millie. "They're really fun. We always talk and do different things. You could use a little stress-relief."
Ginny thought this over. It didn't sound so bad.
"Okay. I'll come. But I wont have anything to do with Draco. I don't wanna talk to him."
"YES!" shouted Alexia and Millicent together.
"We promise you it'l be fun."
"Can you hear anything? What are they saying?"
"Shhhhh!"
"Cut it out!"
The whole seventh year Slytherin boys were crouched down by the wall. The night before they had made little peekholes so they could listen to the girls talking. They were too small to see anything though, or the girls would see the holes and they would be caught. They didn't want to have a mass of angry girls at they're backs.
"-and so now I'm mad at Draco." Ginny confessed to the whole group. They'd introduced her to everyone. It was all the seventh year slytherin girls. Surprisingly, they were all really nice.
"He sounds like a jerk to me" said one particularly outspoken girl named Jenny.
"Oh no, hes not really. Atleast not usually. But I'm still mad at him. He can't go around talking about my friend like that."
"I know what you mean, Ginny." Said Alexia.
"Yes, but you have to think of his father. He's always told him that mudbloods were beneath him." Said Millicent warily.
"Well, yes, and I can understand that, but he shoudn't-" Ginny stopped talking. Her eyes blazed with anger. Everyone looked at her curiously. She motioned for everyone to be quiet. The girls hushed, curiously.
"Why are they not saying anything?"
"Is this normal?"
"Can you hear them?"
Ginny flicked her wand and mumbled a charm and half the west wall became invisible from the inside, to reveal all the seventh year boys crammed together in a tight pack, whispering and leaning their ears to the now invisible wall. Of course they couldn't see it was invisible.
Ginny cast a silencing charm, and a charm that the boys could hear voices outside of the charm, that sounded like normal talk, and turned around to the now seething seventh year girls.
"They've been listening the whole time!"
"We have to do something!"
"I say we go out there and bust their asses off!"
"Girls! I have an idea." Said Ginny.
They all stopped talking heatedly and looked at her expectantly.
"I say, since there are an even amount of girls and boys, we each pick a boy, and petrify them, or knock them unconscious, or whatever you can think of that wont damage them but make them not move and not be able to see or hear anything. Then, when they wake up in the morning, they will find a slight shrinkage problem in the family jewels, and a sudden growth spurt in their at the moment, flat chest. If you get my drift. And only the one who put on the charm, will be able to take them off. Oh, and I get Draco." Ginny finished, and looked around to see what they thought of her idea.
The girls all started cheering hysterically. Calls of "I GET BLAISE!" and "Xayle is MINE!" could be heard all around the room.
Pansy came up to Ginny and said "I think it's a great idea. But lets say we make a little adjustment and make all their robes Gryffindor colors."
Ginny grinned wickedly. "I like it. You should tell the other girls."
Pansy smiled. "Will do."
BANG
The door to the room the boys were in fell apart.
The boys whipped their heads around to meet a gang of livid girls. The girls spread out, each searching for a particular person. The boys that tried to flee were stopped by Millicent and Alicia, who had already petrified their boys and were blocking the door.
Ginny searched for Draco. She found him behind a brown-haired boy she didn't know. She effortlessly shoved the boy aside. When her eyes met with Draco's silver orbs, she could feel the fury rising in her.
"You felt the need to spy on me? How could you do this? Do you even know how much this hurts me?"
"Ginny I-" Draco was cut off my Ginny, tears rising in her eyes.
"You what, Draco? You what? Were bored?"
"No, Ginny I swear, I needed to-"
"I don't need to listen to this! Not from you!" She had lost control over the tears, and they spilled from her eyes.
DRACO'S POV
I saw the tears were starting to leak from her eyes. I made her cry. I had made the beautiful angel in front of me cry. What was I thinking?
GINNY'S POV
I was crying. Shameful. Well, it was now or never.
END GINNY'S POV
Ginny stopped crying, and got a wicked gleam in her eye.
Draco al of a sudden felt very scared.
"Petrificus Totalus!"
Draco woke up in his dorm. He groaned, as he events of last night came back to him.
He slowly made his way to the bathroom, head still fuzzy. What were those lumps on his chest? Were they…? They couldn't possibly be..?
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!"
Draco screamed, and heard screams from the other boys dorms as
well.
"Okay Draco, calm down. Just calm down. Now go to the bathroom, and take a shower. Everything's gonna be okay."
As Draco was in the shower soaping himself, he felt something wrong, so very wrong. Somebody had shrinked his winky!
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!!!!!!"
Hermione had just been ushered out of the hospital wing. She was going to breakfast, and what she saw nearly made her want to go back.
As Slytherins filed into the Great Hall, everyone started laughing. The seventh year boys came in looking very disgruntled in Gryffindor robes, a boob problem and kept trying new spells aimed at them. All of them stood in a row and yelled at the girls,
"ALRIGHT, WHO SHRUNK OUR WINKIES?!?!?"