Ginny was upset with herself for crying about Harry. If he didn't want her, then sod him. She had spent the better part of her teenage years trying to get him to notice her and she had held her tongue around him and all for what? She shifted in her little aclove and sighed. Her long red hair caught the fire light from the torches and she knew if Filtch or someone caught her they wouldn't let her off that easily.
Come to that, what on Earth had Pansy been thinking of when she let Ginny walk away without taking house points or giving her detention. Pansy was too pretty to be such an awful person, she mused to herself, the girl had beautiful eyes and her dark hair was always perfect, not to mention that she had beautiful curves that set off her uniform the right way. Ginny grinned wickedly to herself, she hadn't been with a girl in a few months, since before she dated Harry. Luna and her were always open to enjoy each other but lately she didn't want a familar old face. Maybe Ginny wanted to shag someone she didn't know very well.
Her mind flitted back to Parkinson, she wondered if Draco's girlfriend had ever had any trysts with her Slytherin female friends. Wrinkling her nose, she couldn't imagine Millicent Bolstrode would be that pretty without clothing, but Pansy...
Some small noise from where she had come journied from caught her ear and she turned her head slightly, seeing Pansy out of the corner of her eye, "trying to catch me doing something else? I'm afraid this is as exciting as it gets," she said in a small dull voice. She was secretly hoping the Slytherin would come and talk to her again. Ginny didn't know why, but she felt drawn to the older girl tonight.