Ok, just to warn you this first part is pretty short. I have more, but I'm going to bother to post it if people arent reading it. Anyways this is from Ginny's point of view. Hope you like. Please Review!!!
Prolog
The snow crunched lightly under my feet as I walked up the driveway to my childhood home. I smiled at the thought of everyone's surprise to see me home for Christmas. I hadn't been home for 3 years, but I was ready to see them again.
While I had been writing letters to them, I hadn't seen them since the summer after my graduation. The June of my 7th year, Harry had defeated Voldomort. We had been back together for a little over a year at that point. And though I had loved him, and still do, I needed to get away from everything. I was supposed to be going to Italy for 6 months. But 6 months had turned into a year, and a year into 3. The last letter I had received from my family had been that November, telling me about Ron and Hermione's wedding. While I wished I could have been there, I knew I needed more time. But now I was finally back. Though I was happy to be seeing my family again, the real reason I had came back was to see Harry. I couldn't wait to be his girlfriend again.
As I knocked on the door of the burrow I heard laughter coming from inside and I smiled to myself. It was Fred who answered the Door. "Ginny? O my God." He exclaimed, quickly hugging me. My mother was the next to the door, she was already crying. She quickly rushed me into the living room where everyone was waiting. There was my father. Along with Bill and Fleur, with there baby; Ron and a pregnant Hermione, George and Angelina, a blonde girl I didn't recognize and Harry. Everyone quickly greeted me exclaiming how much they had missed me, how they had so much to tell me. Harry was the last one to come over, along with the blond girl. "Ginny, you look great! It's been way to long. I can't believe 3 years passed. Its seems crazy." He said smiling and hugging me. Slowly the blonde girl walked forward, "O how rude of me! I didn't introduce you to me fiancé. Ginny meet Laura," Harry said smiling. That was when I knew things really had changed.
Chapter 1
"Ginny dear, breakfast!" A voice called. I strained my eyes trying to remember the night before. Then I remembered, Harry was engaged. After that announcement I really didn't remember the rest of the evening. In fact, I couldn't even remember going to sleep in my old room. But here I was, so it must have happened.
I slowly sat up; my room looked exactly as it had 3 years ago. The walls were covered with Quidditch posters, and various photos of the Weird Sisters. Its wasn't those that I noticed though, it was the photos on my dresser. Their was a picture of my whole family at Ron's graduation. Their was a photo of me and Ron taken in my 2nd year. There were multiply photos of me with Hermione and Luna, and even one of me and Percy! The only photo I noticed though was the photo of me and Harry. It would have been taken not even a week after he defeated Voldomort. He and Ron and Hermione had come to visit me at Hogwarts. We were by the lake and goofing around. Harry looked overjoyed, and while I was smiling, it was obvious that it wasn't genuine. I sighed and quickly put on a pair of jeans and a pale blue sweater and walked down stairs.
"Morning dear, I was beginning to think were never going to come down!" said my mother setting a plate of food down on the table. I quickly sat down and after eating a few bites I asked, "Where is everybody?" My mother poured me more coffee before answering. "Well Fleur, Bill and the baby went home last night; everyone else is staying here for a few more days. Your father went to the ministry to sign something. The twins went to check on the joke shop. Ron and Harry went to practice and Laura, Hermione, and Angelina went shopping." She said smiling. "Harry and Ron went to practice where?" I asked, mildly confused. "Harry plays seeker for the wasps. I must have mentioned it in a letter. And Ron's went along to watch. He's in his last year of Auror School." I nodded. I had known about Ron, when I had read the letter hearing about it I had almost choked on my lunch. I had just assumed Harry was an Auror to though, that's what he'd wanted to be. "What happened to Harry being an Auror?" I asked still confused. "He hasn't wanted to do that in over 2 years. He decided a little after you left that after Voldamort, he was ready to just have fun." Molly said laughing. A moment later I heard a pop, followed by excited chatter. Hermione, Laura, and Angelina were.
"You wouldn't believe it Molly; we found the prettiest brides maid dresses. There purple." Angelina said laughing. We'd been sitting there for over an hour. All they could talk about was the wedding. Even Hermione who'd once been my best friend seemed overjoyed by the idea of Laura marrying Harry. I couldn't believe. Finally after another 30 minutes of torture, Angelina, Molly and Laura had to go out to run errands. Finally it was just me and Hermione. Not even a minute after they left me immediately asked, "How long have they been together?" Hermione smiled, not seeming to register that anything was wrong. "Well they've been engaged for a little over 4 months. And they've been dating for, let's see, a little less that 3 years. Actually they met a couple of weeks after you left for Italy. They cute together aren't they?" She asked. I don't thing I responded, I was to aware of the fact that I must have made a wrong turn and ended up in my own personal Hell.