Name: Minerva "Minnie" Weasley
Age: same as the twins
Hair: dark red, wavy, long
Eyes: emerald green
Height: 5'7
House: Gryffindor
Parents: Molly and Arthur Weasley
Siblings: Bill, Charlie, Percy, Fred, George, Ron and Ginny
Personality: sweet, hyper, a little secretive, music lover, smart, protective of friends and family
Hobbies: singing, dancing, writing, reading, playing guitar
Friends: Harry, Hermione, Luna, Neville, Ginny, Draco, Blaise, Ron, Cedric
Enemies: Pansy, Lavender, Cho
Crush/Boyfriend: Cedric (crush)
Favorite subject: DADA
Favorite teacher: Professor Dumbledore
Wand: Oak, 13 ½ inches, Phoenix feather
Pet: tortoiseshell cat named Penelope (Penny for short)
Patronus: German Shepard
Minnie Penny
Chapter One
"Minnie! Min, get up!"
Minnie Weasley groaned, yanking her pillow over her head to block out her sister's voice. "Ten more minutes," she grumbled, her voice muffled from the pillow. Ginny Weasley snorted, pulling the blankets off her sister. "It's the World Cup today, Min!" she cried, grabbing the pillow and attempting to pull it off Minnie's head. "The QUIDDITCH World Cup!"
Minnie immediately bolted upwards, her eyes shining and a wide grin on her face. "YAY!" she yelled, scrambling out of bed and grabbing some clothes. Ginny giggled and closed the door as her older sister changed into some skinny jeans and a green V-neck tee with a four leaf clover on the front. "I knew that would wake you up!" she said triumphantly as she began to make Minnie's bed.
Minne pulled her green Ireland hoodie over her head and gave her younger sister a glare. "Only because it's QUIDDITCH," she retorted, pulling her hair up into a messy bun. "If it was anything else I wouldn't have gotten up." Ginny pouted as she folded the last blanket and threw it on the bed. "Mean," she muttered. Minnie grinned and pat her younger sister on her shoulder.
"You know it's because I love you," she said to her. Ginny growled angrily and stuck her tongue out at Minne. "Hate you," she snapped. Minnie giggled, making her way towards the door. "Love you too!" she called over her shoulder.
Minnie hurried downstairs, hopping down the last three steps. She bolted into the kitchen, where the rest of her family were groggily gathered. "Morning," she chirped happily, skipping in and giving her mother a peck on the cheek.
Molly Weasley smiled and pat Minnie's cheek. "Morning dear," she replied as her oldest daughter went over to Arthur Weasley and kissed him on the cheek swiftly. "Breakfast?" Minnie nodded and plopped down next to a half asleep Ron. His head was in his arms and he was snoring lightly.
Minnie sighed and elbowed him hard in the ribs. "Ronald!" she snapped. Her little brother jerked awake, looking around. Mrs. Weasley rolled her eyes as she placed a stacked plate of food in front of Minnie. "Honestly, Ron," she scolded, looking at her son. "Do stay awake at the table." Ron muttered something inaudible and dropped his head back on the table. Mrs. Weasley and Minnie sighed identically before turning away from him.
Harry, Hermione, and Ginny walked down the stairs together, with Ginny eyeing Harry longingly every few moments when he was turned away. Minnie smirked as she took a large bite of toast. Mr. Weasley looked up from the Daily Prophet and smiled at everyone gathered around the table in front of him.
"Good, we're all here," he exclaimed happily, standing. "Now, hurry with breakfast. We leave in ten." Ron and Harry both groaned. Everyone else, however, just nodded in understanding and began to eat hurriedly.
Minnie did a quick head count and frowned. "Where's Percy?" she asked, a slight tone of bitterness in her voice. Fred and George, her fellow triplets, rolled their eyes as Mrs. Weasley glowered at her oldest daughter's venom. "Apparently Bighead Boy needs to be rested for the rest of his summer," they replied. Everyone but Mrs. Weasley snorted with laughter.
"That is no way to speak of your brother," she snapped, spite dripping off her words.. "He only wants to be successful in life. Percy has high expectations for his life." Minnie mimed gagging onto her plate along with Fred and George. Mrs. Weasley shot all three of them a venomous look. "Go!" she ordered. "Your father will be waiting." The triplets hurried out of the room, laughing silently.
"Why did I even bring him up?" groaned Minnie to her brothers as the three of them packed what they would need. George shrugged. "Beats me," Fred answered. "And it also beats me how Mum doesn't see how much of a sure-fouled git he is." It was Minnie's turn to shrug. "He was Head Boy," she pointed out. "So that's ALL she sees." Her brothers nodded. The three of them finished gathering their things and waited for everyone else to join them outside.
Soon, the ten of them were trekking through the forest to meet Amos Diggory, according to Mr. Weasley. Ron and Harry were talking towards the back of the group, with Ginny and Hermione a few feet in front. George, Fred and Minnie were throwing makeshift fireworks into the air and doing tricks with them, making Bill and Charlie laugh. Mr. Weasley glanced back every few moments, smiling at them.
They reached close to the middle of the forest and standing next to a large oak tree was Amos Diggory. He grinned at the sight of them. "Finally Arthur!" he called to Mr. Weasley. "We were about to leave you here!" Mr. Weasley shook Amos' hand and glanced behind him. "Some of us had a late start," he said, looking pointedly at Minnie. His daughter shrugged, grinning. "Needed my beauty sleep, Dad," she explained, pointing to her face. "This just doesn't happen you know." Amos and Mr. Weasley chuckled. "Girls," Amos mused. "You have to love them."
There was a sudden THUMP and someone fell from the tree on the ground beside Amos. Cedric Diggory straightened up, smiling crookedly. "Ah, this must be Cedric," Mr. Weasley said, smiling and shaking Cedric's hand. Cedric nodded, still smirking, and glanced behind Mr. Weasley at Minnie, Fred and George.
"Hey Ced," Fred called, waving. Cedric grinned full-out and nodded. Minnie waved at him in a friendly way, smiling slightly. The seventh year watched her with interest then winked. Minnie blushed and looked at the ground, grinning.
George and Fred, who saw this exchange, nudged Minnie teasingly. "Cedric and Minnie, kissing in a tree," they sang softly, "K-I-S-S-I-N-G..." Minnie blushed deeper and elbowed her brothers in the sides. "Shut it," she hissed. Cedric looked away from them and turned back to his father, who was having a small discussion with Mr. Weasley.
"Let's get going then," Mr. Weasley announced, gesturing to the group behind him. Minnie, the twins, Bill and Charlie followed the two fathers closely, while Ginny, Hermione, Ron and Harry followed a little farther behind. Cedric walked beside Fred, and was having a small conversation with him.
Minnie glanced at him, and felt her heart stutter slightly. Cedric was out of her league, she reminded herself. A popular seventh year like him going after her?
As if.
