Harry Potter and the Strength of Passion
-chapter 1- The real Beginning
15 year old Ginny Weasley enjoyed many things. But boring, raining days weren't one of those things. On most summer holidays, Ginny would go for a run in the early morning, or read a good book under a shady tree or walk down to the markets and hang out with some friends. But on a day like this. She had nothing to do. There was no way she could go for a run, or walk to the markets when it is pouring with rain, and she had read all her books so many times that they gave her no enjoyment anymore. She pulled a jumper over her head and headed downstairs, hoping there would be something to do there.
As she landed on the last stair her mother called to her from the kitchen, "Ginny dear, I'm glad you're here. We need you to floo over to Harry's and bring him here.
"Why do I have to, cant you, or Ron?" Ginny pleaded
"No, I'm making dinner, and Ron was supposed too but he didn't clean his room then so he's doing it now."
"Ok then, the dursleys know I'm coming right?" asked Ginny.
"Yes we informed them someone would be over about this time."
Ginny slipped on a pair of casual, warm boots and walked to the fireplace.
After picking up a handful of floo powder, she called out Harry's address and dropped the powder.
Though she didn't particularly enjoy floo, it was ok once you got used to it. It was definitely better then apparition.
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Harry potter sat alone in his small room. He had been waiting for a while for the arrival of Ron Weasley, his best friend, who was to be taking him back to the weaslys for the holidays. So far it had been a pretty un-eventful summer. The dursleys were as un-welcoming as always, but the news that he would be spending his time at the weaslys gratefully lifted his spirits. He wished he could have gone straight to the weaslys, but he still had some things to pick up from private drive.
Now that Voldimort's dead, harry was allowed to live at the weaslys. Which he was going to enjoy immensely.
Ron was supposed to arrive at 1 o'clock. It was 12.40 now. He had his things all ready packed up so he grabbed them and took them downstairs.
"Harry!" said uncle Vernon. "We're uhh... going out for the afternoon. While we're gone, your friend should arrive. We probably won't be back before you go."
"Okay then." Harry replied. He hid a smile, knowing that they were just afraid of what Ron might do to them if they were there.
The dursleys left and harry sat in the living room on his own.
After about 15 minutes, harry began to hear something coming through the fireplace. With a soft thud, he saw a Weasley land in smoothly on the bear tile. And unless Ron had grown boobs over-night, it was the youngest of the Weasley's, Ginny.
A.N well that's the first chapter. Please, please, please tell me what you think. And please tell me what yoiu think should happen later on. I love new idea's to work with, and you will get credit for it if you want. I'd also like you to inform me of any mistakes I have made. So yeah, please review,
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