Hey, so these stories bounce around in my head at night, and hopefully if I start writing some of them out I'll be able to get more sleep. Hopefully this summer I'll be able to get back to some of my other stories from forever ago and update them.
This is a story of some little snips from the life of one little Weasley. I'm outlining little scenes now, and maybe if it's at all popular or I ever feel motivated I may expand them, add in some dialogue, more detail, more scenes.
Year One
She looked around the great hall, brown eyes wide as she took in the room. Even after hearing the stories of Hogwarts from her six older brothers and all of their friends, she was still in awe of the ancient castle. The place where she would have a chance to be free from the Burrow, from the family who smothered her in chores and deafened her with their shouting. Waiting to be sorted seemed like an eternity, although not unexpected considering her surname was basically at the end of the alphabet. The hat, when finally placed upon her head, did something so utterly unexpected the Great Hall was silent. Instead of the anticipated, it shouted out "SLYTHERIN" when placed upon the young girl's head. Standing confidently, the little red head made her way to the table where her new dorm mates were staring in shock and disbelief. She smirked at their faces and sat at the end of the table, awaiting the food that would surely be appearing shortly.
Year Two
Being in Slytherin did have its perks. Other than Fred and George, none of her brothers sought her out. She was finally left in peace. The three Weasley children sat outside near the lake eating chocolate frogs and discussing the joke products that the twins have been working on. The boys were miserable in Gryffindor and could hardly wait to be done with school, although they were only in their fifth year. OWLS were coming up for them, and they knew Molly would have a fit when the results came in. The three decided that after school, they would run their joke shop together. With the twins creating the pranks and Gin to keep them focused, life after school was looking up.
Year Three
The Slytherin common rooms were a mad house, girls running about, fixing makeup, looking for a shoe, making last minute adjustments to hair. The Yule Ball was finally here, and it seemed as if every girl but Ginny was going crazy. Gin sat calmly at the foot of her bed, hair curled and twisted up, with a few soft red curls framing her face. Her make up was equally simple, accenting her eyes and full lips. The dress, however, was something else. She had gone shopping with her date during the last Hogsmeade weekend and together they had found the most stunning dress imaginable. She looked like a princess in the emerald green dress embellished with what appeared to be diamonds and emeralds. The combination of full skirt and corset made her waist appear tiny, and accented her chest. At seven o'clock sharp, Ginny took a deep breath and headed down to the common room, where she saw the blond's jaw drop. She smiled to herself, knowing that tonight would be perfect.
Year Four
….TBC :)
NOTE: Alright, I typed up a page, nothing special, but I need to go study for a fluid mechanics exam that's in... hmmm... 7 hours? So, TTFN. I hope someone appreciates this, although it isn't that great.