Prologue
Ginny Weasley had never been so mad in her entire life. She was tired of always being left out, over protected and babied. Everyone always said "Oh Ginny is easy, Ginny doesn't mind, Ginny is the baby she'll do whatever. Ginny won't say no." She was tired of never saying no, tired of letting everything slide off her back.
Her last year at Hogwart's had been eye opening. Mainly because she was the only weasley's and no " Golden Trio". She got to wear whatever she wanted and hang out with whomever she wanted. She had attracted a new gang and for the first time in her life she felt she had real friends.
With Dombledore gone and Snape as headmaster, most of the 7th year slytherins were death eater spies. Ginny had always walked a fine line between the light and dark. In her first year she was seduced by the dark side and she never really forgot it. But she was tired of walking that line and she let herself fall.
Mainly thanks to the mini skirts she wore she had caught the attention of Draco Malfoy , Blaise Zabini and by association Pansy Parkinson who actually turned out to be allot of fun. They started inviting her to their parties, She loved being able to let loose and flirt without Ron glaring at her. The best thing was that all she had to do is send letter home now and then pretending to be the good little girl her parents expected and they didn't know anything different. Ginny Weasley was finally becoming her own person.