It's Not Virginia!
By Elvenprincess2
Okay, for everyone out there who is convinced that Ginny's real name is Virginia, I have news for you all. I went to the official JK Rowling website, and read some of her character notes. Ginny's full name is Ginevra, not Virginia. For those of you who don't believe me, go to her flash-arific website and click on the tea cup. that will take you to another section of the site that has a bunch of her notes and stuff. If you look under the section call Random facts about the Weasley family, you will find, in her own words, that Ginny's name is Ginevra. the site is www.jkrowling.com. In honor of this discovery, I have decided to write a small poem about the youngest Weasley child. Not my usual character concentration, but it was one of those ideas that wouldnt leave me alone. So there you have it.
I own nothing you recognize.
In my head beneath my hair of red
I think of my life and what it will be.
An only girl with brothers strange
and a family poor but filled with love.
We are pure of blood but also of heart
but Muggle lovers are we all, thus marked
I know myself what this war will bring
Horror to all for the sake of good
I have no doubt that the light will win
The great snake himself knows it too.
When he was in my head beneath my hair of red
he learned many things that he did not like
It is no longer about whether or not he can win
Just how much damage he can do
Many casualties have there already been
My own dear brother fallen under his spell
And the boy who lived, now man who must rise
will face him soon and end this for all
my family, all of the Order will surely follow him
And I will stand with them, ready for what may come.
And when the dust settles and all the smoke clears
many will be gone and all will be over
and I will stand fast beside those I love
ready to give up the lion for the peace of the dove.
And the boy with black hair that I love to this day
Will finally be free to live life his own way
Whether or not I will be a part of it, I don't know
But where he is, near or far, my heart will go.
I, Ginevra Weasley will be there at the end
to die with him, or to comfort a friend
Much has been lost, still more to come
But here is the question, I know it sounds dumb..
Will it all be worth it when the battle is won?
I know the Dark Lord, as few people could
I know in the end he still will have won
For many will die, on both sides of the line
All for the sake of the good and the light.
Can anything be good if it causes harm?
Is the rainbow really worth the destruction of the storm?
All of these thought in my head beneath my hair of red
As I close this book and make ready for bed.
A/N: Okay, this is a really bad one shot. I am tired and just needed to get this out. I did not mean it to have any sort of form, rather just a somewhat poetic stream of thought as one tends to have late at night before bed. It was just an idea that was bouncing around in my head beneath my hair of red (yes, like Ginevra (i love the name!) I too have red hair, though much much darker). Review if you want.
For my readers of I Will Remember You: I know it has been 7 months since I last updated. Real life and school got in the way. Now that I have finally graduated, I should have time to work on it again. New chapter coming soon, maybe my the end of the weekend.
Good Night Everybody!
By Elvenprincess2
Okay, for everyone out there who is convinced that Ginny's real name is Virginia, I have news for you all. I went to the official JK Rowling website, and read some of her character notes. Ginny's full name is Ginevra, not Virginia. For those of you who don't believe me, go to her flash-arific website and click on the tea cup. that will take you to another section of the site that has a bunch of her notes and stuff. If you look under the section call Random facts about the Weasley family, you will find, in her own words, that Ginny's name is Ginevra. the site is www.jkrowling.com. In honor of this discovery, I have decided to write a small poem about the youngest Weasley child. Not my usual character concentration, but it was one of those ideas that wouldnt leave me alone. So there you have it.
I own nothing you recognize.
In my head beneath my hair of red
I think of my life and what it will be.
An only girl with brothers strange
and a family poor but filled with love.
We are pure of blood but also of heart
but Muggle lovers are we all, thus marked
I know myself what this war will bring
Horror to all for the sake of good
I have no doubt that the light will win
The great snake himself knows it too.
When he was in my head beneath my hair of red
he learned many things that he did not like
It is no longer about whether or not he can win
Just how much damage he can do
Many casualties have there already been
My own dear brother fallen under his spell
And the boy who lived, now man who must rise
will face him soon and end this for all
my family, all of the Order will surely follow him
And I will stand with them, ready for what may come.
And when the dust settles and all the smoke clears
many will be gone and all will be over
and I will stand fast beside those I love
ready to give up the lion for the peace of the dove.
And the boy with black hair that I love to this day
Will finally be free to live life his own way
Whether or not I will be a part of it, I don't know
But where he is, near or far, my heart will go.
I, Ginevra Weasley will be there at the end
to die with him, or to comfort a friend
Much has been lost, still more to come
But here is the question, I know it sounds dumb..
Will it all be worth it when the battle is won?
I know the Dark Lord, as few people could
I know in the end he still will have won
For many will die, on both sides of the line
All for the sake of the good and the light.
Can anything be good if it causes harm?
Is the rainbow really worth the destruction of the storm?
All of these thought in my head beneath my hair of red
As I close this book and make ready for bed.
A/N: Okay, this is a really bad one shot. I am tired and just needed to get this out. I did not mean it to have any sort of form, rather just a somewhat poetic stream of thought as one tends to have late at night before bed. It was just an idea that was bouncing around in my head beneath my hair of red (yes, like Ginevra (i love the name!) I too have red hair, though much much darker). Review if you want.
For my readers of I Will Remember You: I know it has been 7 months since I last updated. Real life and school got in the way. Now that I have finally graduated, I should have time to work on it again. New chapter coming soon, maybe my the end of the weekend.
Good Night Everybody!