Ginny Weasley
The Burrow was constantly full of magic. There was absolutely no way of getting around the hovering items or the explosive bangs from Fred and George's room. It took Ginny until she was four to realise that having magic meant going to Hogwarts. On September 1st, 1985, an overpowering desire rose in Ginny. She wanted so badly to go off to Hogwarts with Bill and Charlie. She begged her brothers to allow her to sneak into Hogwarts in their suitcases, but they refused.
That day, she found out exactly why it was easier to ask for forgiveness than for permission. If she had just zipped herself into one of their bags, she would have been able to go to the infamous Hogwarts with her brothers. Instead, she had a feeling of complete lameness as she watched the train leave the station.
No, she thought, I'm not giving up that easy. She saw that her mother and father were chatting, and her brothers never cared what she did anyway. Ginny tentatively took a few steps away from her family. A few more. She began a slow jog, and one second later, she began a full sprint. Just as the train released a huge whistle of smoke, Ginny was running at about the same speed as the train. She wanted very badly to find Charlie or Bill, and then climb into their compartment. The back of a ginger head could be seen from her view, and she sped up. She was ever so close to Hogwarts –
"Ginevra Weasley!" her father chastised. "Where do you think you're going?"
"Daddy, why'd you stop me?" Ginny demanded. She squirmed in his arms, to no avail. "I was goin' to Hoggywarts!"
"Oh, you were?" He asked with a laugh in his voice. Ginny was so furious that she was so close to Hogwarts and then had been snatched away from her dream. Arthur sat her down and made sure that she had no scratches.
"Ginny – your feet are smoking!"
"Where did you think I was goin', Daddy?"
A/N: Poor Ginny, watching six brothers leave her for Hogwarts :( Anyway, this is going to be an ongoing thing. Feel free to leave suggestions for any characters you want to see ;)