This was it. the horrifying moment I knew I'd regret.
"Er.. Hey, Ginny," I confronted her awkwardly, staring down at my toes.
"Oh, Hey, Harry,:" Ginny giggled.
"You want to go out sometime?" I jumped straight to the point to get it over with. If Draco wanted to play the jealousy game, I refused to lose.
"Oh, Harry! Sure!" Ginny yelped, puling him into a dainty hug. I patted her on the back and sighed.
That blast-ended skank! How could someone as good as Harry ask out a wretched, ugly, Weasley?! I was not so good at controlling my anger lately. I marched over to the Weasley girl as soon as Harry left.
"You! Weasel! How dare you!?" I demanded of the confused girl.
"What?" She whimpered, obviously scared.
"I see you talking to him again, and you're going down. And don't you dare tell anyone about this!" I whispered menacingly. She nodded as a tear slowly streamed down her face.