A/N – Well, HELLO! Thank you to duckiez143 and Qoheleth. Caity, cheers for the advice, worked wonders. But the clothes… yeah. You're right; I am screwed. My Mum's gonna kill me. Qoheleth, thanks for the correction. I thought that was right.

See, this is why I need a beta!

Still looking for that comedy Muse, by the way. Also still looking for love, but that's another story entirely.

No one noticed my little quote in the Prologue run up! But hey, at least I intrigued. Lol.

Here we go! "Hold on to your hats boys, it's gonna be a bumpy night!"

Chapter OneChanges Beginning

Professor Severus Snape of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry glared down at the letter in his hand.

Events have been set in motion that you must do your best to help along.

"What did the Dark Lord mean by that?" He wondered aloud.

Worry not about what I mean, you shall find out soon enough.


Sixth year Virginia Weasley stormed down the corridors of Hogwarts, muttering all the way. "Bloody male, who does he think he is to tell me who to go out with?"

She'd had an argument with her brother a few minutes previously.

"He's not right for you, Gin, why don't you go out with someone else? How about Harry, I know you've had a crush on him for ages!"

Harry, understandably, looked shocked. The small amount of emotion from an otherwise emotionless mask spurred Ginny to say, "Oh, get over yourself, Ron! I'm a big girl now; I can make my own decisions! Just GET OUT OF MY LIFE!"

And at that, she'd stormed out of his cosy little rendezvous with Harry and Hermione. 'Honestly, those three are together so much, one would almost think there's something going between the three of them!' She'd been storming ever since.

"Get out of my way." She snarled at some Slytherin first years. They moved, but not before another student had the chance to shout at her. "Well well, Weasley, finally grown out of your shell?"

She would recognise that voice anywhere. "Move your obnoxious self out of my sight, Malfoy, before I decide to attack it."

"Well, that's not very becoming for a prefect to say, is it?" He smirked. "And it's not very becoming for a student to insult their Head-Boy, is it? 10 points from Gryfinndor."

"Oh, go get shagged, Malfoy. I'm not-" Suddenly, Ginny fell to the hard stone floor of the dungeons, screaming.

"Weasley? Get up."

She carried on screaming, as if thousands of red-hot needles were piercing her skin.

Malfoy sighed, and grabbed her arm. He yelled and snatched his hand away almost immediately.

"Malfoy, what did you do now." Blaise Zabini said, arriving behind the first years.

"Nothing, we were exchanging insults, and she fell to the floor screaming."

"Kids, clear off." Blaise instructed the younger Slytherins, shooing them away. "Now, Malfoy, we have to get her to the Hospital wing. It wouldn't be very proper for the Head-Boy to leave a student alone and in pain, would it?"

Malfoy cradled his hand. "You can try, but I'm not touching her! Her skin is like ice!"

"Draco, dearest… are you a wizard or a Muggle?"

Malfoy looked at Zabini, non-plussed.

Zabini sighed. "Use a levitating charm!" He shouted.

"Oh, right!"

He pointed his wand, swished and flicked like he had been taught in his first year, and said, "Wingardium Leviosa!"

What am I going to do when she wakes up?

A/N – Well. That seems a good place to leave it.

During the scene where Ginny is arguing with Ron and storming, hows about you listen to Trapt's Headstrong? Really adds to the whole effect.

Yeah, erm… thank you for reading, and please review!


P.S. - Yeah, erm… how do I get nail varnish remover out of my eyes? It's really starting to kill.