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Before we start I just wanted to clarify that I KNOW THAT AVERY IS 14 AND THAT SHE IS REALLY YOUNG BUT I'M JUST SAYING ITS NOT LIKE THEY SLEPT WITH EACHOTHER SOOOOO-


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e and Ginny sat there, looking at eachother, neither of us daring to speak first. I mean, she saw what happened with her very eyes! Knowing Ginny, she's probably going to be expressing a thousand emotions at once if she talks first so I spoke.

" That wasn't supposed to happen"

" I know..."

" I seriously didn't think he would do that infront of you two"

" Do what- OH you're talking about him getting on top of you? I was talking about the diary"

I was speechless for a few seconds.

" Oh come on, it was bound to happen. I called it right at the beginning of this year and to be fair I was just hoping it would happen. Too bad he didn't kiss you. Wow you're hopeless." She said as if what happened was the most normal thing in the world.

" You what?"

" You could tell he was dying to do something like that soon. Even if all this is his idea of payback, I know you both like it." She wiggles her eyebrows and does a little dance with her shoulders.

" I do NOT like this! And if it seemns like I did it's because I was too caught up in the moment." I express.

" That's what they all say my love" Ginny says softly as she swings the blankets around her.
" Now. What do we do about the diary?"

I stare at her bewildered for a moment before smirking. I take out a torch from my bedside table and hold it up.

" This my friend is why Transfiguration is my best subject" I take out my wand and cast 'specialis revilio' and the real diary is revealed.

Ginny claps her hands together and joins me in doing a victory dance. We both flop down onto our beds.

" You know, i seriously didn't expect him to come find the diary THAT quick. It's barely been two days"

" Yeah..."

" Not to mention that he, as a prefect, was sneaking into Gryffindor tower."

" Exactly..."

" Whatever's in that diary must be extremely personal for him to want it back that bad"

" You know it..."

" You're dreaming about him aren't you?"

" Am not!" I shout defensively.

" It's okay, you're secrets safe with me"

She moves her hands to her lips and pretends to lock them and throw away the key.

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At breakfast the next day

" They tricked us!"

" Well I half expected them to. We are talking about Ginny Weasley and Avery Devont here so..."

" So what you're on their side now?"

He glares at me. " Just remember that I can tell Pansy what you did. What was it that you said to her? I'm always on top, was it? Mate, she's 14!"

" You know what... telling Pansy might not be a bad idea. Knowing her filthy mouth she would probably spread the news like wild fire" I snap my fingers . " That's what I'm going to do"

" You're mind is cruel. You'll never get a chance with her."

" Shut up"

" So you want to get a chance with her?"

" Course I do"

Blaise nearly spat out his pumpkin juice again.

" You do?" He asks incredulously.

" Why hide it when I can embrace it?"

" Are you joking or do you really like her"

" A bit of both"

" You're very open today. None of the Im- Malfoy- and- I- never- express-my- feelings shit. Do i spot improvement?"

" No.Because i could just be lying to you. Besides I have more imporatant news. "

I hold up an 11 ½inch wand with a Dragon Heart-string core and English oak wood. I twirl it around my fingers smirking deviously.

" That's not your wand is it?"

I shake my head.

" You took it yesterday night didn't you?"

I nod my head.

" Your a little prick aren't you?"

I nod my head. Wait... I look up to see a very angry Weaslette with her hands on her hips. She shoves a grape in my open mouth and reaches for Devont's wand.

" Tsk tsk tsk. That won't do-" I mumble.

" Give me the wand"

" Relax! Devont probably doesn't even know her wand's missing"

" Course she does" She rolls her eyes. " She's over there and told me to get it from you"

" Don't roll your eyes at me"

" I will if I want to."

" Let her do what she wants mate"

" What Blaise said" Weaslette replies reaching for the wand again.

" Blaise who's side are you on?" I ask as i hold her wrist down and look at him.

" Neither. I am a mere spectator." He says as he catches a grape he just threw in his mouth.

" Malfoy she really needs the wand. People could see" She begs.

" I'll give it to her if she meets me at the Astronomy Tower today."

" No chance"

" Then no wand for her"

" Ugh" She groans.

She looks over at Devont apologetically. I look in the direction she is looking and spot Devont. She has her head rested on her palm and looks tired
As if she didn't sleep well last night.

I see someone with jet-black hair running in and grabbing her by the arm, and pulling her reluctantly behind a wall. I couldn't help but roll my eyes and clench my jaw. As I return my gaze to the table, Weaslette and Blaise have a similiar smirk tugging at their lips.

" What?"

" I smell something Zabini, do you?" Weaslette asks as she holds her finger up to her chin.

" Hmmm... yeah it's very strong." He continues.

" I think it's called jealousy!" She finsihes.

" Ding Ding Ding!" Blaise says grinning broadly.

" Are you talking about me?" I ask already knowing the answer.

" The one and only" Blaise says.

"Jealous of whom exactly?"

"No one in particular, just anyone Avery's with"
Weaslette says in a matter-of -fact tone and with a tinge of mock in her voice.

I don't reply and pick up an apple.


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