Hi Everyone, of course all the HP characters belong to JO :)
This is my first attempt at fanfiction and I just wanted to write a story that would reflect my vison of what Ginny is really like. It is going to be AU but Ginny will still be playing a big part in the war against voldermort. Let's just say that instead of listening to good ol'mum who told her to stay out of trouble Ginny starts recruiting help from the states!
Ginny Weasley and the alliance!
Chapter 1.
She couldn't see what was going on. A second ago, Ginny was dancing. That is if you call dancing trying to keep up with Lee twirling you insanely around the dance floor. The next second, lights were flying past her eyes, reds, blues, and greens – they would have almost been beautiful – if they weren't being shot in her direction. She couldn't look away, heart thumping in her chest, her eyes searched frantically for messy black hair forgetting that Harry was polyjuiced.
"OY! Gin, get down, what are you doing, get your damn wand out!" Charlie's voice rang out from the chaos. She flattened down, reaching up between her legs, trying to ignore the impossible blush that was making its way across Lee's cheeks; he was trying so hard not to stare…
"What!"Ginny snapped, "there was no where to put the bloody thing in this damn dress…c'mon… aha!" Wand in hand she grabbed Lee's hand as they ran for cover – an upturned dinner table.
"Oh! der you ah Gwinny."
"Luna!" What happened to you?" It looked as though half of her face lost all the muscle in it, spit was running down her mouth as she tried to keep her tongue inside, failing miserably.
"Giwwydoddles.. they're attwactid to yewwow."
"That's brilliant!" Lee looked liked it was Christmas, "I have to let Forge know about this."
"Now is not the time Lee!" he shrunk a little under Ginny's glare still looking wistfully in Luna's direction. Ginny kept low as she peeked past the side of the table, a red jet of light narrowly missed her forehead; she immediately ducked back, anxiously trying to come up with a plan in her head. "We have to get Luna out of here. She can't defend herself and we won't be able to either if they find us here, there's too many of them. Luna, I'm going to make you weightless. Lee carry her to the broom shed and fly her out of here, I'll cover your backs while you run. "
Lee was about to give her one of those 'yeah right, you, the baby sister of my best friends is not telling me what to do' looks but the grave look in Ginny's eyes made Lee nod yes. He picked up Luna, cradling her towards his chest, now was not the time to argue.
Adrenaline pumped through the three of them as Ginny put her hand up. Two fingers were already up, when the third rose, Lee and Ginny jumped out
"Protego! Confringo! Expelliarmus!" She jumps into action, tight dress and heals, looking every bit the heroine. Turning her head slightly she breathes a sigh of relief as she sees Lee sprinting to the old broom shed. As her neck turns back around, Ginny's eyes widen at the masked figure standing less than a meter away. Wand at the ready she followed him with her eyes.
"Aww, looky looky. What do we have here, its little baby blood traitor Weasley!"
"Great alliteration, didn't know you death eater's were capable."
"Bitch, I'll show you what I'm capa.." Ginny lazily flicked her wand in his direction.
"You death eaters talk too much,"
"George, would you look at that, our ginnikins is all grown up and stupefying death eaters." Fred grinned in the middle of taking down Goyle Sr. with his other half.
"Too right, Fred, I can't believe she's grown up right before our eyes, remember when she was five and used to rip off all of her clothes and run around naked in public?".
"Too right I do George, though if I do recall, that might have been the itching powder we poured down her shirt each time."
Ginny tried to look outraged but she could only manage to stare in shock as Goyle started shrieking with laughter.
"What in the-?"
"Tickling Charm!" George replied, "Damn dreary lot they are, these death eaters. Cheer up mate, the rest of the order's coming, won't it be lovely to have some more company?" As if on cue more and more wizards kept joining the battle but their still wasn't enough help, they would have to retreat.
"Fred, George! Get ginny out of here!" Bill shouted. There was blood soaking through his wedding robes, it shouldn't have been there, this should have been a happy day.
"But Bill, I can fight, I can help, I'm stronger then some of these other wankers out here."
" Oy, watch the language! I know you're strong Ginny but you can't stay here, you're under aged and none of us can concentrate knowing that you're out here, take your emergency portkey to Aunt Mauriels, NOW! You too Forge and don't let her out of your site."
Ginny sighed as she linked arms with her disappointed twin brothers, reaching up to her neck she grabbed the necklace and twisted. There stomachs dropped and in the next moment they were sprawled out on coarse carpet that smelled distinctively like moth balls.