'GINNY! Get down those stairs at once, come on girl we'll be late and I
doubt that you want to miss the portkey.' Ginny Weasly peered over the
banister and saw a pair of horned rimed glasses staring up at her.
'Coming Percy.' She said to her older brother. Fred, George, Ginny and
Percy headed out the door and were driven by cars that the ministry lent
them to Stoatshed hill, where Percy waited for them to find the portkey.
'Hey Ginny I think I got it!' Fred shouted at her, the red haired girl ran
towards her brother- she found it interesting to see what they used for a
portkey last time she use one it had been and old boot. This time it was an
old tire swing with one hand one the swing and one on her luggage and with
a last word from Percy to "Be good" they were off.
They were going to camp, not like any other camp; there was no program or
leaders and once they were in they couldn't leave for one and a half, there
was a qudditch pitch, a potions lab and everything you had the days to your
self. There was still 2 months until school started again.
When Ginny arrived she went and put her trunk up in the dorm for some
reason she had one to herself and it was well furnished.
~*~
Draco Malfoy was sitting in his room for at camp it of course was the best
room money could by his parents were still away helping the Dark Lord over
the first month of the holidays Draco had realised that he Ginny Weasly was
close to Potter he told his father that and his father had mad a bet with
him if he got Ginny to hate Potter and turn to the dark side in the time
camp was running he would get to have any thing that he wanted.
ANYTHING
But how?