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Introduction
I was not one of the popular girls but I did have friends and I always felt loved by my family, I mean with all those brothers how can you not feel loved? But I always felt something missing........I didn't discover what is was until I entered Hogwarts and then I went to that dueling club, Oh why did I go? I didn't realize until now how it changed my life. I guess I can tell you. But wait I should probably start from the beginning before everything, before him......
My name is Ginny Weasley. When I was born my mother said I was a blessing amongst all those boys. I was her one and only daughter. Despite our lack of money my mum always made sure that I especially had enough. Oh and trust me I always did have enough maybe not the newest or best of anything, but always what I needed. The one time a year my parents splurged was birthdays. Oh! The Birthdays my mum would cook us our favorite food and then we would get a gift. Even when we went to Hogwarts my mum would still send me food and presents. In my third year I even had a small party with Hermione, Ron, my friends and Harry. Well now I guess you are wondering Hermione is my second best friends behind Luna, Ron is my brother and Harry well I had crush on him for years. But not anymore. Seriously I don't like Harry Potter. Well back to what I was saying, all my brothers received their letters and all went away to school. During that year with just my parents I was spoiled so much and even though I was so happy like I said before something was missing. Finally I received my letter, I was finally going to get to go to Hogwarts the school I had heard so many stories about. When shopping for school books I was slipped a diary by no other than himself Lucius Malfoy. At the beginning I thought the diary was my savior I told it all my secrets but it turned on me bringing me down into the Chamber of Secrets. Of course Harry Potter saved me but I will always have that emotional scar. Then I started my third year and this is really where my story starts...........
Introduction
I was not one of the popular girls but I did have friends and I always felt loved by my family, I mean with all those brothers how can you not feel loved? But I always felt something missing........I didn't discover what is was until I entered Hogwarts and then I went to that dueling club, Oh why did I go? I didn't realize until now how it changed my life. I guess I can tell you. But wait I should probably start from the beginning before everything, before him......
My name is Ginny Weasley. When I was born my mother said I was a blessing amongst all those boys. I was her one and only daughter. Despite our lack of money my mum always made sure that I especially had enough. Oh and trust me I always did have enough maybe not the newest or best of anything, but always what I needed. The one time a year my parents splurged was birthdays. Oh! The Birthdays my mum would cook us our favorite food and then we would get a gift. Even when we went to Hogwarts my mum would still send me food and presents. In my third year I even had a small party with Hermione, Ron, my friends and Harry. Well now I guess you are wondering Hermione is my second best friends behind Luna, Ron is my brother and Harry well I had crush on him for years. But not anymore. Seriously I don't like Harry Potter. Well back to what I was saying, all my brothers received their letters and all went away to school. During that year with just my parents I was spoiled so much and even though I was so happy like I said before something was missing. Finally I received my letter, I was finally going to get to go to Hogwarts the school I had heard so many stories about. When shopping for school books I was slipped a diary by no other than himself Lucius Malfoy. At the beginning I thought the diary was my savior I told it all my secrets but it turned on me bringing me down into the Chamber of Secrets. Of course Harry Potter saved me but I will always have that emotional scar. Then I started my third year and this is really where my story starts...........