Disclaimer - All charecters (ok, the two that are mentioned) are owned by J.K. Rowling. The "plot" is mine, no stealing :P If you beleive that I have stolen the plot, could you please contact me, thank you.
Authors Note - The ending is slightly unexpected, and this is my first fic(if it can even be called that) so please review, and do tell me if it's crap, ok?
The Hardest Decision of Her Life
Ginny Weasley stood in the shower, her red locks plastered down her back, a razor in her hand. The water had long gone cold but Ginny didn't care. She just stood as the water rolled down her pale body, her cursed imperfect body. Today she would make the hardest decision of her life.
One can only guess the thoughts rolling through Miss Weasleys head as she considered making the fatal stroke. But, as it is with such things, we do know one thing. And that is that Virginia Weasley was not happy with life and that ending her pitiful one was the only thing that could stop the pain.
She raised the hand holding the razor slowly towards eye level, her fingers trembling slightly. Then with a slight yell of triumph the arm flashed down, performing the stroke with surprising swiftness.
It didn't hurt much, not really, but as she did it a thousand and one doubts rushed into her head. But there was no way she could go back now. Her face twisted into a grimace as she surveyed what she had done, and then a single thought flashed through her head, What would her, her mother think.
But she was soon to find out as, after 14 years of life, Ginny Weasley had finally shaved her legs.
Authors Note - The ending is slightly unexpected, and this is my first fic(if it can even be called that) so please review, and do tell me if it's crap, ok?
The Hardest Decision of Her Life
Ginny Weasley stood in the shower, her red locks plastered down her back, a razor in her hand. The water had long gone cold but Ginny didn't care. She just stood as the water rolled down her pale body, her cursed imperfect body. Today she would make the hardest decision of her life.
One can only guess the thoughts rolling through Miss Weasleys head as she considered making the fatal stroke. But, as it is with such things, we do know one thing. And that is that Virginia Weasley was not happy with life and that ending her pitiful one was the only thing that could stop the pain.
She raised the hand holding the razor slowly towards eye level, her fingers trembling slightly. Then with a slight yell of triumph the arm flashed down, performing the stroke with surprising swiftness.
It didn't hurt much, not really, but as she did it a thousand and one doubts rushed into her head. But there was no way she could go back now. Her face twisted into a grimace as she surveyed what she had done, and then a single thought flashed through her head, What would her, her mother think.
But she was soon to find out as, after 14 years of life, Ginny Weasley had finally shaved her legs.