An Unexpected Funder

Ginny's Quidditch team doesn't have enough money. Will Draco help, despite his depression? Will she help him in return by being his friend? Or more? And what'll happen when Harry comes back?

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8. Poor Girl Who Died on Smelly Toilet

"HELP! IS ANYBODY THERE? PLEASE HELP ME!"

Right, no answer again! I can't believe this is happening to me! I'm a grown witch I should be able to rescue myself!

I can't believe nobody's tried to free me! We may have been one of a few customers, but at least some of them must have had to go to the ladies room!

Yes I'm stuck here. At the toilet. Without any food or water.

Well… There is some water but I'm not going to drink it unless I almost die from a lack of water.

I'm starving! I should've eaten something instead of thinking and talking to Malfoy.

I wouldn't have been this hungry that way.

But then again, I never thought I would spend the last hours of my life on a toilet.

Yes, it's true. I have to admit that I, Ginerva Weasley, locked myself in in a public bathroom and managed to break the lock someway or the other.

I'm an idiot.

"HELP! I'M DYING HERE!"

Again, no answer.

Typical.

Why did I leave my purse with wand and all my stuff at the table? I should've thought this could happen!

Well, no-one expects something like this to happen, really. I mean what's the chance at being locked into a toilet all night long?

Probably just as big as the chance of me and Malfoy being friends…

Oh great, I hadn't thought about him yet. Why didn't he check on me or something?

I mean, it's not supposed to be normal that your date goes to the bathroom for 2 freaking hours!

And yes, it has really been 2 whole hours! I didn't leave my watch…

If I had I'd probably be better of.. Now, I can't stop looking at it every ten seconds to see how long I've been here!

Alright somebody will come here to look if anybody is still in here, right?

Otherwise I would be spending the night at a toilet. Great. Just the happy thoughts I need at the moment…

I could write my own biography on toilet paper for the person who'll find me, dead and gone but a skeleton, still on the toilet.

This is such an embarrassing way to go!

Picture the headlines! 'Poor girl died on smelly toilet' And yes it does smell here, very badly!

And I'm afraid to use the air refresher, because I may choke on it if I spray too much in such a small room.

God, I could run out of air in here! I could choke to death! I heard that's the most painful way to go!

Great, so as well as the most embarrassing I'll die the most painful death.. Just my luck.

How long will it take for someone to find me? A day? Or more?

Why didn't Malfoy try to find me or anything? I mean I did leave him hours ago, I would've looked for him if he hadn't returned to the table after a 15 minute bathroom break.

Well… At least I would've asked the waiter to check on him or something…

I like him a little… At least enough to not want him to die on a toilet…

But that doesn't really say something, I mean, I wouldn't want my worst enemy to die on a toilet.

Wait, Malfoy is my worst enemy…

Well, not my worst I guess… I mean, his dad's worse. But all my enemies are in Azkaban, so he's the only one free and able to haunt me to no end.

Maybe he hexed the door so the lock would break if I would enter it. That'll be it…

It's all his fault.

I try the door again, it would be a little stupid if I'd been in here for nothing, pushing and pulling it. I've had something similar to this before, then all I had to do was pull, but I kept on pushing the door. Luckily then I was found after only 15 minutes, while right now I've been here for almost an eternity. It sure feels like it…

Malfoy better have a good explanation, otherwise I'm going to hex him into the next century and beyond. I've been practicing my Bat-Bogey hex. I've perfected it over the years…

Had enough practice and possible targets... That's what brothers are for, right?

I can't wait to use it on him, and see the look in his eyes when I… In his gorgeous liquid silver eyes, wait that's besides the point… But they are…

And as time learns they're even more beautiful after a kiss.
They match his hair perfectly then, all wild and messed up, his hair in this case, and his eyes are so… Stormy… Like he's just had a near death experience at a Quidditch match…

He looks even better then. If that's possible anyway.

Great, now I'm on a toilet, thinking of my worst (free) enemy as a possible boyfriend.

I'm a total retard! This can't be healthy! It must be the gasses coming from the toilet, or something…

They're probably poisonous and cause delusions or something…

Now I'm getting paranoid on top of all that!

I really have to get out of here!

"HELP!" Wait, maybe I'd better spare the air and not shout... But then no-one can hear me…

Why does this kind of thing always happen to me…?

As I seem to be stuck here for a while I can at least think about what I should do about Malfoy.

I mean, we can't keep going like this! It's bad! We're not supposed to be together!

Even though his kisses are the best in the world, I've still got Harry…

He'll get well soon and then we'll be back together and have our happily ever after…

If he ever gets well…
What if he'll be this way forever? What if he doesn't want me anymore if he gets better?

What if…

Great… Now I'm doubting Harry and only because of Malfoy…

He just gets under my skin all the time! He annoys me to no end, but that's kind of nice…

In a completely twisted kind of way, but still…

I'm starting to get used to him and his weird comments…

And of course his kisses, but that's something completely different, right?

I mean I don't like him because of his kisses, nor do I want more of them…

I'm going to stay with Harry, and besides Malfoy is no way as good as Harry.

He's dark and bad and completely prejudiced against Muggleborns and probably thinks I'm a blood traitor, but doesn't say anything just because I'm the only one actually talking to him.

And on top of that Harry's a better kisser than Malfoy.

Last time we kissed it was like I was on fire, and with Malfoy it's like I'm… well it's actually the same. Which is weird, because I don't feel for him what I felt and still feel for Harry. He's still the enemy and he left me to rot in a smelly toilet… He didn't even look for me or something, so he probably doesn't care about me either.

And that thought doesn't hurt at all, at least it shouldn't.

So why does it?

It's probably me being hungry, it's got nothing to do with him leaving.

On top of that I'm getting a little claustrophobic and I have a little bit of dust in my eye…

That's why I'm a little teary at the moment. I loudly sniff, but quieten quickly when I hear something.

"HELLO! IS ANYBODY THERE?"

The shuffling stops. Great, it was probably just a mouse… Gee, how I adore mice for company…

Then slowly a door creeks open with an impossibly haunted house sound.

Who'll be my rescuer? What if it's a thief or something?

It sure sounds like it… All sneaky shuffling of feet and slowly creaking open a door.

Do I want to be rescued that badly? Why did I have to shout that hard! It's not that bad in here, I can't even smell the stank anymore… Which is a bad thing because that means I smell as bad as my environment.

When he comes in I should be able to defend myself… But what to use…?

Softly the shuffling of feet starts again and slowly moves closer to the door of my cabin. I hold my breath and look around frantically in search for any kind of weapon imaginable. The door handle slowly goes down and still nothing to defend myself with…

Then my eye catches my shoe and quickly I take it off and hold it in my hand ready to hit anybody entering. The person on the other side of the door curses, apparently noticing that the door's locked.

Some ruffling of clothing and tools at the other side of the door and suddenly the door opens and I hit the intruder on his head as hard as possible and intent to run off as fast as possible, but just as I limp out of the bathroom, wearing one heel, he grabs the back of my coat.
He spins me around and I gasp in shock at who I'm facing…

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