Burn | By : Saxy Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 5191 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“Why didn’t you wait for me this morning?” the red-head asked incredulously that Thursday morning.
Lavender Brown and Parvarti Patil visibly jumped in their seats.
“W-well, you were s-sleeping…w-we didn’t w-want to wake you…” Lavender stuttered, taking a couple steps back.
“How could I have possibly slept through all the bloody racket you guys were making? ‘Does this hairdo make my face look fat? Really, Pavarti, get over yourself! You are not fat. You are far from fat. In fact, the only person who is fat in this entire school is Pansy Parkinson and that is only because her fat arse can eclipse the sun!” Ginny exclaimed.
Lavender and Pavarti just sat there, shocked, but then they burst out laughing.
“That was great, Gin. Hilarious! I—oh…” Pavarti trailed off and she paled.
“What did you just say about me, Weaselette?” suddenly hissed a voice from behind her.
Ginny just turned to see the face of Pansy Parkinson’s furious face.
She merely smiled sweetly.
“I said your fat arse is so big, it can block out the sun.” she repeated slowly. “Do you understand or would you like me to draw you a picture?”
Ginny watched as the Slytherin’s face turned purple.
“I will give you one chance to apologize.” She growled, biting out every word.
“Okay, let me think about tha—NO.” Ginny commented, earning snickers from the rest of the Hall.
“You don’t know who you’re messing with, bitch.”
“I know exactly what I’m messing with—a fat spoiled cow who runs to her daddy every time something goes wrong. Well, guess what? Daddy ain’t bloody here.” The red-head answered, shooting up from her seat. “Oh, and before I forget—pastel pink doesn’t go with fluorescent purple. There’s this little thing called clashing and when I look at you, I swear I’m going blind. Although whenever you turn around, I do admit I want to pray for those helpless pair of knickers stretched across your glory hole.”
The entire Hall immediately fell silent—enough so that a pin could drop and everybody would’ve heard. But then, the Hall exploded in laughter.
“I am going to kill you!”
“Just bloody try it!”
Just as the two girls were ready to do battle, the doors slammed open and Severus Snape stormed into the room.
“WHAT IS GOING ON IN HERE?” he boomed, making all noises drop to absolute nothing.
Ginny and Pansy didn’t answer, but instead, glared at each other, wands clutched in hands.
“I repeat, what is going on in here?” the Potions Master repeated, his voice growling low in his throat.
“She called me fat!” Pansy blurted out.
“She threatened to kill me!” Ginny answered.
“Both of you, shut up! And quit your blubbering.” growled the Potions’ Master, his lip curling at the sight of Pansy starting to whimper. “I expect both of you to write a 5 foot essay on why such behavior is inappropriate for this school and your age. And I expect it Monday morning.”
With that, the dreaded professor walked away, leaving most of the Gryffindor’s staring in awe.
“Wow…you got off easy…he didn’t even take house points off.” Pavarti breathed.
“Easy my arse!” Ginny huffed. “I can’t write a 5 foot essay in two days! What the bloody hell does he think he’s trying to do?”
Just as she sat down once again, Lavender and Pavarti stood.
“Time for Divination. Professor Trelawney wants us to be half an hour early so she can read all our daily fortunes.” Lavender explained, picking up her books.
Ginny merely mumbled a goodbye as she pulled out a five foot scroll. Yet before she could even start, a shadow fell over her.
“Why can’t you go pester somebody else, Malfoy?” she growled.
“Why would I go to someone else when I’ve got you around to piss off?” he answered smugly.
Ginny sent him a death glare, her head ducking back to work on her essay.
“You know, I could have a talk to Professor Snape and you wouldn’t have to do a damn thing for Monday.” He purred suddenly.
At that comment, Ginny slammed her book shut.
“I don’t need your help, Ferret, nor do I need your pity. Unlike you, I won’t try to con my way out of a punishment and although I do believe Professor Snape is being highly unfair, I will still do it. So leave me alone!” she hissed, storming out of the Great Hall.
Draco, on the other hand, stared at her retreating back, a smirk growing on his lips.
It was true…red-heads were the most fiery of them all, and he was definitely going to have fun chasing after this one.
*AN: Hey everybody, just dropping by to see what you guys think of the story so far. PLEASE review! I love them so so much. :D*
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