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Ginny suffers from bad luck.
Bad Luck
"I hate the rain, I hate detention, I hate extra laps, and I especially hate Harry!"
After two hours of fierce Quidditch practice in the pouring rain, Harry called it a day, except for Ginny who had to do 100 extra laps around the field because she was 10 minutes late.
"So half an hour after practice and, Ginny finally got of her broom and sweared her way to the locker room.
"Bloody Harry!, Bloody Snape!"
"Bloody showers!"
After a really cold shower, well more discovering the water was a temperature close to turning into ice pegs, Ginny discovered her clothes were stolen.
"Bloody Fred and George!"
Now she had to wear her spare clothes, a white too small tank top and pink nike shorts, in the Bloody mid winter.
For some extra warmth she wore her protection chaps again, so now she was clad I her black 'le coque sportif' trainers, brown leather under leg chaps, her pink shorts, a white tank top her leather torso plate and her fore arm chaps.
Dispite the cold she was sure Hermione, her current girlfriend, would love it. The thought of Hermione in her Queen sized warm and comfortable head girl bed made her feeling al warm and happy. In this state she took the race too the castle's front doors. In record time she was in front of Hermione's dorm door.
Without knocking, she entered Hermione's dorm, and gasped. She wasn't prepared to see Hermione kissing Pansy, well kissing? Snogging is a better word.
Normally her Weasley temper should have made her go all made screaming at Hermione and Pansy. But she just stood there, Flabbergasted…