The Youngest Weasley

     “Easy there, Ginny.       I said we knew when y’were up to somethin’,       never said we could read minds.”

     His eyes surveyed the younger’s hand placement, noting her grip and looking down with cautious sympathy.      “Dare I ask who’s gone and got themselves on your hit list?” he asked, maintaining his distance.

   Well, where did that list begin? There was an entire house worth, for one, but it was highly impractical to attempt to educate that many blockheads at once.    And for the first time in what seemed like forever, it wasn't one of her siblings. 

          ' Malfoy, wouldn't you expect? Dropped a dung bomb in my bag when I wasn't looking. Hermione is still taking the smell out of the books. '