Hey everyone! Thought I would try my hand at writing some fanfic for once instead of reading it. This is my first attempt so please be gentle! As usual I own nothing, it all belongs to the genius that is J.K.Rowling. Any lyrics I use are also not mine. Enjoy it oh and could you also review for me? Thanks guys xx J xx
Prolouge
"RON! Give me my timetable back!"
"I just want to have a look Gin, I wanna know if you have slytherin as your partners like us." Ginny simply rolled her eyes as she watched her brother compare their schedules, with any luck he wouldn't figure it -
"I must have your timetable Mione sorry, Gin where's yours?" said the idiotic redhead handing the parchment to Hermione on his left.
"No Ronald that was her timetable, mine is in my pocket. Why what's wrong?" Hermione took one glance down at the timetable in her hand before pulling her own out of her pocket. "But Ginny your timetable matches ours! There must be a mistake." Hermione said leaving to walk up to the headmaster.
Ginny's eyes widened before she jumped up and went after Hermione.
"Hermione, there is -"
"Oh no Miss Granger, Miss Weasley's timetable is correct. She has been moved up to seventh year classes due to her intelligence levels being above her current sixth year. It is a first we know but we do make a promise every year to allow our students to reach their full potential and this is how Ginevra will proceed to do so." by now the whole school was listening with interest to McGonagall explain the timetable situation.
"But…but… but I'm the most intelligent girl of our generation! How comes I never got moved ahead a year?" Hermione asked throwing Ginny's timetable to the floor, the whole school watched as the girl practically threw a temper tantrum worthy of any toddler.
"Miss Granger, it is undeniable that you are highly intelligent. However it was not right for us to allow you to proceed ahead one full year. However Ginevra has proved herself worthy in each and every one of her classes and all the staff at Hogwarts were in agreement that it would be best to move her ahead a year."
"Hear that boys? Granger isn't as smart as she thought she was!" a voice crowed from the Slytherin table, belonging to one blond slytherin we all know and love.
"MALFOY!"
"Students! Please return your attention to the feast. Miss Granger I am sorry but the opportunity we have given Ginevra is a first for many many years and we feel it is the correct decision. If you would both like to return to the Gryffindor table to continue with the feast please." Hermione glared at McGonagall before turning around and glaring at Ginny. If looks could kill, Ginny Weasley would have melted on that one tiny spot in the Great Hall. Shoving past her Hermione sat back down in her place next to Ron. Everyone watched as Ginny bent down to pick up her timetable.
"Oh and Miss Weasley? Good luck for the coming year." Ginny smiled and thanked the professors before heading back to the table. Coming up to where she had previously sat, she was shocked to see her place had been filled by Dean Thomas.
"Sorry Dean but would it be possible for me to have my seat back?" she asked standing behind him.
"We don't want you here." came the cold voice of Hermione Granger who was currently being comforted by Ron. Ginny looked towards her own brother and was shocked to see that his glare matched the one on Hermione's features. Shaking her head she looked towards Harry for help but was disappointed to see him hang his head.
"Fine. And here I thought you would be happy for me Ronald. You too in fact Hermione. Obviously I was wrong." Snatching her small bag from below the bench she threw it over her head and shoulder, before making her way to the doors.
"Miss Weasley where are you going?" Professor Sprout called to her from the head table. The whole school had watched the spectacle at the table already and now waited with baited breath to see what she was going to do.
"I'm leaving the feast Professor Sprout. I will not stay where I am not wanted, it appears family loyalty counts for nothing in comparison to the loyalty my older brother has for his whore." with that said she pulled open one of the massive doors and strode out. One lone person in the great hall smiled, finally the littlest Weasley was showing her true colours, and boy was it going to be good a year.
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