Author's Note: This isn't the first time I've posted this story, but I'm keeping it now that I have more confidence in my writing ability. xD Sorta.
This one's about Ginny Weasley and her awesometastic weasel powers and all of the things that happen.
I don't own anything except for some of the chapter ideas.
Ginny Weasley had not expected what had happened that day. Who would've?
She had just finished copying notes for Transfiguration class when Professor McGonagall called for her students' attention. "Attention, everyone, attention, please. Thank you," Professor McGonagall said, staring sternly around at her class. "Now that you have all learned how to perform this transformation, I request that you all allow yourself a mug from this table. We will be practicing turning our mugs into weasels next."
Ginny stumbled through the group of kids crowding around the table containing the mugs, finally gripping a chipped brown one in her hand. Once back at her seat, Ginny set the mug on the table before her and watched carefully as Professor McGonagall transformed a dull black mug into a feather-soft weasel.
As soon as the professor announced that they could begin transforming on their own, Ginny pulled her wand from her bag. She pointed it most directly at her mug and swished it left and right, until a bright blue light shot out of the end of it. The redhead watched in satisfaction as her mug turned into a small weasel that scurried all around her table.
At the table before her sat Luna Lovegood, a blonde girl that most people considered a freak. The radish earrings that dangled from Luna's ears swung back and forth as she attempted transfiguring her mug many times. Ginny watched as, finally, a bright blue light shot out of the end of Luna's wand. It was aiming steadily for her mug until...
Heads turned as the light protruding from Luna's wand bounced off of the surface of the table and headed back toward Luna like a bouncy ball. The spell just missed a lock of Luna's hair as it flew out of the way of the light's path, along with the rest of her body. Now, startled at the sudden backfire, Ginny hadn't realized the spell was aiming toward her. The girl shrieked and jumped to the side, but it had already been done -- the spell hit her.
Ginny waited in terror to feel herself transform into a weasel. Earlier, she had thought weasels were cute and fluffy, but now she thought they were evil little demons planning to gang up with the killer squirrels and take over the entire universe. But, unexpectedly, only a ray of knowledge burst through her body, a ray of unknown knowledge. It tingled momentarily, and she watched as the class rushed forward, Professor McGonagall directing kids to move out of the way.
This was all Ginny remembered before she collapsed onto the stone floor of the Transfiguration classroom.
Bright rays of sunlight played across her pale face as her eyes fluttered open hours later. Ginny realized she had been taken to the Hospital Wing, and was lying down in a single bed with warm blankets. She lifted her head up, trying to remember what had happened.
Without really any thinking, Ginny remembered that she had been hit with a spell. Then that burst of knowledge had spun through her.
The burst of knowledge had concluded that, in fact, Ginny Weasley had super powers.
Not ordinary super powers, oh no. Super weasel powers. She was thereforth known as Super Weasel Girl.
Author's Note: I'm going to post the next seven chapters, BUT REVIEW EACH AND EVERY ONE ANYWAY. D