THE BURROW: SUMMER BEFORE HER 5thYR
Ginny sat in front of her mirror brushing her slightly darker than usual red hair. It was curled slightly, soft and shiny. She had grown from the shy quiet redheaded girl she used to be, to a very pretty 15 yr. old.
Her deep brown eyes glistened as she ran the brush over and over again.
Her spread out freckles lightly kissed her nose with a hint of what used to cover her entire face. She was still tiny and petite, but she had filled in where there was no room to fill in before. Like she was noticing her self for the first time in ages she smiled
"Thank the heavens above," she gasped... "I look great..." "O' course you do, Gin," a deep voice said softly into her ear. She turned around to find none other than the boy who lived.
He had graced her room wearing a white muggle tee shirt and a pair of dark blue jeans. His hair slightly sloppy and trademark glasses. He grinned at her, although looking at her outfit. He thought to himself Is this Ron's baby sister? Good god... it is!
She was wearing a purple tank top made of some sort of clingy satin material, and a pair of khaki shorts. Her long toned legs crossed... wow... wow.... Stop it u git, she is just a girl. Only a girl. Ginny smiled and waved feverishly, with a slight blush on her cheeks. Nothing like it used to be.
"Harry! Oh... I didn't know you had come yet."She was lying. she knew he would be here... that's why she put on the outfit
"When did u get here?" Harry melted when she smiled
"A lil bit 'go. Ron told me to come get you for lunch.we are eating outside as it is a nice day"
Ginny laughed... her brother... always thinking bout food, although she was quite famished herself
"Tell ya what, Harry... how bout you go on ahead and I will be with you in a moment.have to visit the loo" She lied again, as she hugged him and shooed him out of her room.
Harry went downstairs and told Ron she would be coming. Ron grunted as he had dozed off in the chair, though he jumped when his mum rang the bell for lunch.
Meanwhile ...................
Ginny looked at herself one last time "Perfect" she said to the mirror.
The mirror replied, "Of course you are dear...of course."
Ginny slipped on her black satin sandals and descended the stairs slowly as if presenting herself for the first time.
Everyone looked back as they were walking outside. Fred, George laughed and joked about her being in slow motion. Ron glared.
"Hurry it up gin would ya. We want to eat sometime before school starts" Ginny gave him a death glare as he turned to go outside.
Harry thought she looked like some sort of elven creature. something from a mythology book. He waited by the steps for Ginny to come down. His green eyes glistened from the sun shining through the window. Ginny reached the last step but tripped over one of Fred's fake wands. as she was expecting to fall on her face... she grimaced and fell, instead, into strong, toned arms of Mr. Potter.
"Thanks Harry" she said sweetly and walked out the door as if nothing happened. Harry looked at her as she went: This is going to be a long 3 weeks...Harry thought to himself:
Ginny sat in front of her mirror brushing her slightly darker than usual red hair. It was curled slightly, soft and shiny. She had grown from the shy quiet redheaded girl she used to be, to a very pretty 15 yr. old.
Her deep brown eyes glistened as she ran the brush over and over again.
Her spread out freckles lightly kissed her nose with a hint of what used to cover her entire face. She was still tiny and petite, but she had filled in where there was no room to fill in before. Like she was noticing her self for the first time in ages she smiled
"Thank the heavens above," she gasped... "I look great..." "O' course you do, Gin," a deep voice said softly into her ear. She turned around to find none other than the boy who lived.
He had graced her room wearing a white muggle tee shirt and a pair of dark blue jeans. His hair slightly sloppy and trademark glasses. He grinned at her, although looking at her outfit. He thought to himself Is this Ron's baby sister? Good god... it is!
She was wearing a purple tank top made of some sort of clingy satin material, and a pair of khaki shorts. Her long toned legs crossed... wow... wow.... Stop it u git, she is just a girl. Only a girl. Ginny smiled and waved feverishly, with a slight blush on her cheeks. Nothing like it used to be.
"Harry! Oh... I didn't know you had come yet."She was lying. she knew he would be here... that's why she put on the outfit
"When did u get here?" Harry melted when she smiled
"A lil bit 'go. Ron told me to come get you for lunch.we are eating outside as it is a nice day"
Ginny laughed... her brother... always thinking bout food, although she was quite famished herself
"Tell ya what, Harry... how bout you go on ahead and I will be with you in a moment.have to visit the loo" She lied again, as she hugged him and shooed him out of her room.
Harry went downstairs and told Ron she would be coming. Ron grunted as he had dozed off in the chair, though he jumped when his mum rang the bell for lunch.
Meanwhile ...................
Ginny looked at herself one last time "Perfect" she said to the mirror.
The mirror replied, "Of course you are dear...of course."
Ginny slipped on her black satin sandals and descended the stairs slowly as if presenting herself for the first time.
Everyone looked back as they were walking outside. Fred, George laughed and joked about her being in slow motion. Ron glared.
"Hurry it up gin would ya. We want to eat sometime before school starts" Ginny gave him a death glare as he turned to go outside.
Harry thought she looked like some sort of elven creature. something from a mythology book. He waited by the steps for Ginny to come down. His green eyes glistened from the sun shining through the window. Ginny reached the last step but tripped over one of Fred's fake wands. as she was expecting to fall on her face... she grimaced and fell, instead, into strong, toned arms of Mr. Potter.
"Thanks Harry" she said sweetly and walked out the door as if nothing happened. Harry looked at her as she went: This is going to be a long 3 weeks...Harry thought to himself: