Ginny was mad and angry. Her big brother Bill had put her down for a nap. Oh, excuse me, a "resting period" which was an older person code word for a nap. She also despised that her 8-year-old brother Ron not only didn't have to nap but also got to fly and loved teasing her about it until she ran upstairs crying. He was currently flying outside her window. She scowled and went up to the window to close the curtains.
She was also upset about being the youngest and being the only one to have to take naps was because of something Fred and George did this week. They called her baby Ginny and charmed her door to make a bonnet tie around her head whenever she entered and when she exited a bottle. She chased them around the house with a bonnet on her head and a bottle in her right hand. They had gotten many pictures of her. She sighed and plopped down on her pink comforter.
Her stomach grumbled uneasily. She wasn't feeling well and that's why she had to nap early. She had a terrible headache and stomach-ache and was dizzy. Tears stung her eyes; her headache was getting out of control.
Ginny slowly climbed down the Burrow's steps, holding tightly onto the railing as if she would fall without holding onto it, she climbed step after step until she reached the kitchen where Bill stood making lunch.
Bill looked up and saw his little sister in near tears. He immediately stopped what he was doing and knelled down in front of her.
"You're supposed to be asleep," Bill said kindly.
"I know," Ginny said biting her lip, worried that he'd yell at her. "I want mommy," Ginny said half because she wanted her mother for she was sick and half because it made her seem like a child so Bill would go easy on her.
"Mommy is shopping and Daddy's at work. What's wrong Gin?" Bill asked knowing something was wrong.
Ginny burst into tears, "My head and tummy really hurt!"
Bill cradled her and carried her to their couch. He gently put her down and pulled some covers over her tiny body.
"Sleep while I go look for a potion," Bill said patting her back. Ginny weakly nodded and Bill set off. He looked everywhere but couldn't find a child's medicine. They were all ages 9+. Bill sighed; his mother must have a special potion.
Then he heard the front door shut and his younger brother Charlie walked in
"Hey, isn't Ginny supposed to be napping? Why's she on the couch and what are you doing?" Bill explained everything and he and Charlie took turns watching Ginny and the younger Weasley's.
At around 4:00, Ginny was still sick and was currently throwing up. Their mother owled him saying that she's be fine just put a cool wash cloth over her head and she couldn't leave now for their was a line up for the fire places.
Bill did as was told and Ginny fell fast asleep. Bill called his brothers in and told them not to bother Ginny. They were all very concerned
Finally, FINALLY, Molly came home and took care of Ginny and from that day forth Bill and his brothers took a vow to protect Ginny as much as they could