Started a new story, seeing as we have a week off and I have absolutely nothing better to do, here we go.

It's based from Ginny's view and its just going with the flow but I do have things planned so don't worry. We'll see where we get in the next few days :)

Chapter 1

So hi there,

My name's Ginny Weasley and I go to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, sixth year and currently doing the Nastily Exhausting Wizarding Tests, otherwise simply known as N.E.W.T.S.

The complete pathetic use of what my life is.

Okay, so it isn't completely pathetic I mean I have a good family, great friends, but something just isn't there. That guy…

Moving on, first week back to school has just finished, to be honest; there isn't much of a difference between fifth and sixth year, you just get to walk around like you own the place and be intimidating to the five years below. Okay, well that's some people, not all.

But yeah, I also got to carry my position of Prefect into this year as well; I remember when I got my letter last year. Mum was the happiest person alive. She was more happy than surprised at my letter then Ron's.

Ron Weasley, my brother. One of six actually, but the only one who is still at Hogwarts with me, the rest have finished their seven years and are all off doing there own thing. And believe me, it's varied.

I was on my way back to the common room, I could physically hear my robe swishing against the floor, Mum needs to get her home helping enchantments sorted out, or at least get my measurements right. The walk from Transfiguration always seems like it takes years and years, with it being on the second floor and the Gryffindor being on the seventh, and it's always last on a Friday. But, It can be the nice little alone time a I get to think with the moving staircases and everything. I just got off on the third floor when I saw Parvati and Padma walking out from whatever classroom linking arms.

"Hi Ginny." They said in sync with each other, pretty cool if you ask me. I smiled back at them and carried on up the stairs.

I was looking forward to the weekend, even though I only had one week of school so far. But seriously, teachers were piling the essays on us like tomorrow would never come. Whenever we asked why, they simply replied, 'living up to the name of the examinations of N.E.W.T.S' pfft, newts my arse. School can be such a let down.

Professor McGonnagoll says she has massive high hopes for me in Transfig. Apparently I'm good at changing things, well that could be a plus in future problems. No one would want to get on the wrong side of me for sure…

But yeah, it's pressure but good pressure you know what I mean?

I was also forced against my will to carry on in Defence Against The Dark Arts, I mean I probably would have carried on with it anyway but just because I got and Outstanding in my a oh double you ell -okay O.W.L- doesn't mean I wanted to take it. Just because you're good at something doesn't mean you like it, but I do like it. After Dumbledore's Army and everything, Harry Potter had a thing about him which made you like it…

Great now I've said his name, it's not going to get out my head for hours now… Just what I need, he's not even in school right now, he's gone away with Ron and Hermione. But word goes around they're coming back in like a week for a special visit. They have like a special mission to do or something… I don't know.

But yeah Harry James Potter, despite the boyfriends I've had in the past years, deep down I've liked him and only him, I wouldn't go as far to say that I'm in love with him, but like majorly like him. A lot.

But seriously, moving on from that, I made it to the seventh floor and I approached the Fat Lady.

"Password?" There's the posh accent again from first year…

"Sword," after Godric Gryffindor's sword. How original.

"Enter." Jeez, thanks for the intimidation.

The door swung open and I climbed into the nicely familiar red furniture room. I could hear Seamus and Dean's laughter from the corner, they look up at me, grinned, nodded and then carried on back to whatever they were doing. Nice to know I'm actually acknowledged by them.

I did go out with Dean last year, it lasted a while but we kept having arguments and well we both decided it was best just to leave it. It's good that we're still normal and everything; makes things a lot less awkward.

I went straight up to the girl's dorm, partly taking my robe off on the way up. It was pissing me off way too much. I looked down at what I was wearing, god damn I am not stylish at all in mornings. Homeknitted Jeggings and sweater? Okay I love my mum and everything but I wasn't going to be caught dead in this, I quickly shifted my robe back on until I got inside.

Once I made sure there wasn't anyone in the dorm, I got changed from my erm slacks… into something else.

I looked in my suitcase and searched inside.

I picked up my cotton dress with the latticed out bow design on the back and got my converse out. I left my hair normal- it wasn't a special occasion and it didn't look horrific- and went back downstairs. I was suppose to be meeting Luna in the Great Hall.

First chapter yay.

Do review, and you should also check out the story Smile Alice! By AlicesClockTower, it's in the favourites :)

From here till next time…