J. K. Rowling owns everything EXCEPT the plot. CAUSE THE PLOT'S
Note: I know where it's
going, but I just don't know how . . . yet. (hint hint that means
sequel! -if I can get around to it that is-) Oh, and PLEASE REVIEW!
I'm VERY glad that you decided to read my story, but I don't want to
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getting like a hundred reviews for this one fic, and then I go to
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more and 'entertain' you. Even though I don't like them, flames are
welcome! (I have weenies!) (that was weird . . . and disturbing . . .
ahhhhhhhhhh! My backspace doesn't work!) (actually . . . it does)
tehehe . . .
had started his fifth year in hogwarts. There was no Tri-Wizard
Tournament this year -which Harry was relieved to hear- , because the
Ministry of Magic including Dumbledore and the other Headmasters of
the wizard schools had agreed that there was too much at risk with
Voldemort on the loose.
seemed to change all around Harry. He noticed that Ron and Hermione
kept giving each other looks, and then turned away, hoping not to be
caught. Sirius had been caught, and went to trial.(the dementors were
all killed so they couldn't join allegiance with Voldemort) Happily,
Sirius was given Veritaserum
potion and was forced to tell the truth which came out, "I
didn't do it!", and was freed of all charges. Sirius was now
head of the Ministry of Magic, the department called Defense Against
Dark Magic, and was now working on a plan to capture Voldemort.
was jolted out of his thoughts as Dumbledore's voice ringed in his
ear, (or was it the mashed potatoes that were involved in Fred and
George Weasley's food fight)? "If I can have your attention
please?" asked Dumbledore. Everyone in the Great Hall looked at
the Headmaster. "I think it is time to retire tonight, none the
less you all would like to PARTY! P-A-R-T- Why? Because I gotta!"
and Dumbledore started making a circle with his fists and saying, "Go
me! Go me! It's my birthday! It is?" he shrugged and continued
to do his 'thing' while going back to the table where the Professors
gotten in to him?" asked Ron as he leaned over and whispered it
in Harry's ear.
think one of the Professor's slipped something in his goblet when he
wasn't looking." Harry whispered back. "You know how keed
up he's been with Voldemort still around."
That would explain it." he said with a worried glance in
Dumbledore's direction who was now dancing on top of the table.
Professor McGonagall pulled him down by his robes, afraid it would
get 'inappropriate' for the students, and as soon as she got him
down, she received a kiss on the cheek which made her blush furiously
and go, "Professor Dumbledore!"
lighten up Minerva!" he replied. "We all need a little fun
in our lives!"
McGonagall leaned over to Professor Flitwick and whispered, "I
can't believe you put Happy Powder in his drink!"
Ron, and Hermione trudged up to the Common Room along with the other
Gryffindors. Surprisingly, most of the students were tired from the
days activities and went to bed. Harry, Hermione, and the Weasleys
(excluding Percy) were the only ones up. Hermione was doing a bit of
reading, but couldn't concentrate as well as she usually does since
Harry and Ron were sitting at the same table she was playing wizard
chess, and Ron had chosen to sit next to Hermione. She kept glancing
up and pretending she was seeing who was winning the game. Ron ALMOST
lost, because he also couldn't stop glancing at Hermione, which was
strange because Ron usually kills Harry at wizard chess.
closed her book after awhile and announced that she was going to bed.
Ron stood up also and yawned, "I'm tired too, I'm gonna' get
come on. One more game of chess?" asked Harry. "You know
you'll beat me." he added with a pleading look.
we played 11 games already. BESIDES, I NEED TO BE RESTED SO I CAN DO
GOOD IN CLASS TOMORROW." Ron said loudly so Hermione climbing
the stairs to her dormitory would hear. Harry grinned at his friend
and watched as Ron climbed to the Boy's dormitory.
began to pack away his chess set, and saw that Fred and George
Weasley were also going upstairs. Harry assumed that they were done
perfecting another prank they were about to pull off.
finished with his chess set and was about to follow the twins when he
saw Ginny setting on a plush couch writing in what seemed to be a
journal. He went over to her and sat down. Ginny immediately closed
her journal and grabbed the pen that flew onto the floor. "You
sure that journal doesn't write back?" he asked teasingly as he
referred to the journal Ginny had found in her first year at
she said blushing. Harry began to think that her frequent blushing
was cute, though the newly found thought felt strange. Ginny was now
in her fourth year at Hogwarts and she had almost stopped showing her
crush on Harry, except of course her blush that wouldn't go away.
she said timidly, not sure if she should ask this question.
you . . . sometimes . . . feel alone? I mean, I know it's a personal
question and all, but with your parents . . .ah . . . gone and no
brothers or sisters around . . . I mean, I would . . ." she
added with a shrug. Harry could hear the sadness in her voice.
wrong Ginny?" he asked.
silent tear began to roll down Ginny's face. "Dad's . . . always
working . . . and Mum is too busy with my brothers. Fred and George
are too busy with their pranks, and Ron is always hanging out with
you or Hermione, and lately more so with Hermione . . . and well,
just read this." she said with more tears rolling down her
cheeks. She flipped through her journal until she found a certain
entry, and handed it to Harry.
took the journal and read:
1st, on the Hogwarts Express:
again, nobody's paying attention to me. I'm just "Ron's sis"
to everybody. My brothers are too involved in "growing up"
that they don't even give me a glance. Even Mum and Dad are too busy
feel so alone. You're my only friend. Yes, I know that sounds
pitiful, but it's true. I haven't even made any friends during my 3
years at Hogwarts. I walk down the halls and corridors of Hogwarts
and see people surround by their friends, and one day, I looked to my
side, and found nobody there.
feel so alone . . .
looked over at Ginny, and found her looking away, trying to hide her
tears. Harry put down the journal, and put his arm around Ginny,
bringing her closer to him. She put her head on his shoulder and
unconsciously rubbed her hair, trying to comfort her. "You're
gonna' make me cry if you don't stop." he said with a smile as
he looked down at her. Ginny laughed during her sobbing, and wiped
away the remaining tears. Ginny looked up at him. "I do feel
alone sometimes, but then I remember that I have friends. And you've
got to remember that your family will love you no matter what, and
that me and Hermione will always be your friends."
. . . yeah always.
Ok, the beginning of it where Dumbledore was weird kinda freaked me
out, but I'm too lazy to change it. I promise you the next chapters
will be a lot better. I was just in a very weird mood when I wrote
this so you'll have to excuse my abnormal personality!