HARRY POTTER IS IN MY TRUNK!
It's sort of sad really, the day you move out of your house. I mean I have lived here my whole life and now I wont. I grew up here. This is the place that Mum and Dad taught me to walk in. This is the place that Percy taught me correct grammar at age 2 in. This is the place Fred and George taught me to fly in, well actually they didn't really teach me it was more like they took off flying with out remembering I was still on the back. But I learned to fly one way or another.
So here I am trying to pull my abnormally heavy trunk down just about a million flights of stairs, I mean really there are at least a million stairs in my house, why I don't know Dad's the one that built the house with a million stairs. It really is a pain to try and pull this trunk down a million stairs. And then I got an idea! I carefully lifted up my trunk over the railing and dropped it. Okay so I know it wasn't the best idea but hey, at least I don't have to carry the bloody thing anymore.
I got down to the bottom of the stairs and lifted up my trunk again and that's when it hit me. I am a witch, better yet I am a witch over 17. I could have just magically brought the trunk down. But no I had to do it the old fashioned way. So now I just levitated my trunk up and took it outside.
I met up with Hermione and together we put our trunks in the back of her car.
"Good lord Ginny, what did you pack, your entire Harry Potter collection. I thought we agreed you'd just bring half of it." Hermione joked. Haha you laugh now 'Mione but I know for a fact she has her eye on a certain brother of mine and I am not afraid to tell him at all. I tell her this.
"You laugh now 'Mione but I know for a fact that you have your eye on a certain brother of mine and I am not afraid to tell him." Ha that shut her up! Ginny 1 Hermione zip, zilch, zero, nada, nothing. Hermione interrupts my mind gloating by pointing out that I shouldn't mind gloat, it isn't healthy.
How the crap did she now I was mind gloating! And how does she know it isn't healthy I guarantee that there isn't anything in Hogwarts, A History about whether or not mind gloating is healthy. And I for one think it is totally normal to mind gloat at appropriate times. For example if you have beat Ron at wizarding chess mind gloating is very appropriate or if you answer a question that Hermione can't mind gloating is also appropriate. But there are times that mind gloating isn't appropriate for example if do something you shouldn't and Mum doesn't find out you shouldn't mind gloat because you usually can't think while you mind gloat and you may let something slip so in my mind, mind gloating is perfectly healthy.
"So Gin how are things with Harry? Does he know about your not-so-little collection of him?" Hermione asks. Here she goes again with the collection. I mean honestly, does she have to bring that up in every conversation? I guess it's just because that is the only flaw I have. Well other then talking to myself , but then again she doesn't know about that so we'll just leave that tid-bit of information out for now.
"Hermione I got rid of that collection once Harry and I started dating. So there." We finally arrived at our new apartment. 'Mione and I went to the back and pulled out the trunks. Luckily there weren't any stairs in this apartment building. Which was good because it was a muggle apartment building which meant that we couldn't have used any magic to take them upstairs. But I still had to pull my trunk. I saw two tough looking guys come out of an apartment and got an idea. Man I am just full of ideas today.
"Hey, big guys!" Again it wasn't the best idea but as long as I don't have to carry my trunk. Then I realized that all of my ideas that aren't so great have had to do with carrying my trunk. Funny.
Hermione looks a little upset with me. That's never good.
"Ginny" Uh-oh she's using the death whisper! "Why did you do that now they are going to come over."
"Duh, that's the point. For a smart girl you sure are dumb 'Mione." She just gives me a look. "Well it made sense to me." I reply.
The big guys came over. I definitely didn't realize just how big they were. They were BIG.
"Hi, I'm Ginny Weasley and this is Hermione Granger. We were wondering if you could help us get our trunks into apartment 124?" Maybe I was a bit too polite but if that offended them I would be shocked. Especially sense Hermione was just standing there and not saying a word. That would have offended me for one.
So eventually we get all our luggage upstairs. And boy am I glad I didn't have any valuables n my trunk because they were anything but gentle with it. So I am guessing all this unloading is going to take all night so I better make some coffee.