A/N: Hullo bullo people! This is my second and will-be-finished fic ever in The first fic which is in KND, called "Dandelion", I kinda gave up on it (even though 2 chapters are posted and I've already written a lot more). Anyway, Please Read&Review on this ficcy! It's no duh it's HG, with slight RHr. I've drawn a picture for it in my DeviantArt. I'm still new to this whole writing stories thingy... and my deviant name is "lpiggybankl" and if you just want to go to the site and check out the front cover for this fic, you can go through the list of my drawings( www. lpiggybankl. deviantart. com) withought the spaces.It should be labled "Silly Struggle" something something something. Hope you enjoy this fic/oinkies/
Summary:A silly struggle of a fiery red haired girl in her attempt to forget a certain green eyed boy who has saved her life. WARNING: This story contain dangerous love potions, dacing Snape, and determined fan girls who will do anything to run their fingers through the messy, jet-black hair.
Silly Struggle
By
PiggyBank
Chapter 1: Nothing to loose(-boring starting chapter)
It was the fist arriving night of 5th year at Hogwarts, school of witchcraft and wizardy, for Ginny Weasley. A bad first day. She had bumped into a wall around the corner while looking at a certian green eyed boy at a distance, loudly cursed away 10 points for Gryffindor, then silenced her own mumbling by falling flat on her face as she tripped on her own feet.
She sat by the cold glass window in her dormitory (her roomates were down at the common room while Ginny came to bed early) looking over the endless sky which seemed to have has a giant diamond shattered into milions of pieces across it. The stars were winking nonstop at her as if they wanted desperately to hint her of something only merlins knew what.
The milky moonlight came pouring into the window, caressing and adorning her pretty features as she sat there, her thoughts helplessly drifiting to the cutest boy on earth (her thoughts) like a river drifting off and falling helplessly into a waterfall.
'Curse whoever planned to create him in this world...cuuurse..you...' she angrily but calmly thought.
For the past three years after she was saved from the giant basilisk and 16-year-old Lord Voldemort-or rather Moldywart, she was desperately trying to forget about the devilishly handsome greeneyed monster- Harry Potter, her hero- who just had to be the rescuer of her terrible nightmares. Ginny felt a pang of guilt slash through her. There she was, sitting there blaming everthing on the poor boy who was actually crying- screaming in the inside, taking in all the pressure of saivng the world, facing Moldywart more than anyone on earth or the recorded history, loosing the warm embraces of his parents and his godfather, and now her blamings too. He definitely didn't deserve all this. Did he accidentally flip off god in his past life or something?
She had started dating Dean Thomas(A/N:Forgots when she started dating him...) to get over Harry Potter...or... to make him jelous? She herself didn't know.
'Patheic...' the red hair though as she climbed into the blissfully warm bed and hiding herself behind the curtains.
She fell asleep almost immediately after her head hit the soft pillow, thinking,
'Yup..he has nothing to losse...nothing..'
But little did she know that he was walking up the path where he was going to find someone very important and then he would have everything to loose...very soon..
And this is where Ginny's Weasley's silly struggle through her own fairy tale began...
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This first chapter was a very short chapter just giving the idea of how Ginny's feelings are toward Harry (still..) Anyway, I pormis you that next chapter will be longer and me hopes you will enjoy this fic I live for reviews.. bub-bies/vanishes into the wind dramatically behind a black cloak/
