(A/N) Hey this is a new story. Most of you are probably wondering why its
been so long since I updated... well I don't have a GREAT excuse except for
the fact that my computer is CRAP. I have been working on all 3 of my fics
but as I stated a few months ago, I've lost all inspiration for "Ginnys 6th
Year". If anyone has any ideas please review or email me! And most of you
dont like "Sisters of Creek" bc it doesn't focus at all on HP stuff lol.
But I will continue to write that one for my sisters. So anyways, heres
this story, its just an idea I got, dont expect updates often, I'm lazy and
my comp sucks... but enjoy what I give you damnit! ok totally JK I'm not
mean! Here goes CHAPTER ONE! Its mostly background information to set up
the story. And all the stuff about like 5,6,7th years I am totally
speculating, I have no idea whats going to happen but I'll find out some
this weekend!
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As she sat quietly in a giant chair, pretending to read, she let her eyes wander. She spotted him across the room. Her vision was blurred by the hair hanging in her face. Her hair had been cut short but was steadily growing back. Once wild and frizzy it was well... still wild and frizzy. But taming it was less of a task since she started wearing her hair up in a ponytail. She decided that staring was probably impolite so she turned back to her book. Then again, what did she care if it was impolite, its not like there was anyone to be impolite to left...
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It was Hermiones seventh and final year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Once a brilliant, outgoing, even somewhat pretty girl, Hermione Granger thought she had it all. Two best friends whom she adored, lots of other friends in her house and out, top grades in the school, what else could she ask for?
But at the end of her fourth year, everything changed. Her best friend Harry had unintentionally helped the evil Lord Voldemort return to power. In her fifth year she had participated in many underground attempts to foil the evil lords' attempts at killing muggles and any wizard who wouldn't join him. He even killed off most of the ones who did join him. It was basically a lose lose situation. Harry had blood forcibly taken from his arm by one of Voldemorts' henchmen and that, along with a few other ingrediants, had given Voldemort a body.
Harry and Ron of course participated in these underground workings as well. They wanted vengeance. Both of their parents had been murdered by the evil lord. Both of Harrys parents were killed when he was only a baby. Rons mother was killed in a scuffle in which the dark lord was looking for Harry. When Molly Weasley wouldnt give up his location, she was brutally tortured before she was killed. Ginny Weasley had been the one to find her. She had been sent by Dumbledore to fetch some things from the house and when she walked into the house, her mother was lying on the floor of the living room surounded by a pool of blood.
Ginny had never been the same since. She dressed in all black. She said it was a sign of mourning, but they all knew it wasnt. When her mother died, a part of her died and sucked the color and happiness right out of her body. She stopped caring about the things she used to. She mostly just stayed up in her room. It only got worse for her when she was a 5th year and the Dream Team was in 6th.
So as the world was divided in half, people braced themselves for the worst. And so the few that remain loyal to the side of good begin a quest to save themselves and everyone else. It was a daunting task with many risks but those who were brave enough had to take them.
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(A/N) ok thats the end of the chapter... I know its really short but I needed a setup. Hope it doesnt suck too bad... There is mostly dialogue in the next chapter... so review review!! also see my above note and feel free to make suggestions on the plot to any one of my stories! have a nice day! *DracoGirl email: UhMaNdUh06@cs.com AIM: UhMaNdUh06
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As she sat quietly in a giant chair, pretending to read, she let her eyes wander. She spotted him across the room. Her vision was blurred by the hair hanging in her face. Her hair had been cut short but was steadily growing back. Once wild and frizzy it was well... still wild and frizzy. But taming it was less of a task since she started wearing her hair up in a ponytail. She decided that staring was probably impolite so she turned back to her book. Then again, what did she care if it was impolite, its not like there was anyone to be impolite to left...
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It was Hermiones seventh and final year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Once a brilliant, outgoing, even somewhat pretty girl, Hermione Granger thought she had it all. Two best friends whom she adored, lots of other friends in her house and out, top grades in the school, what else could she ask for?
But at the end of her fourth year, everything changed. Her best friend Harry had unintentionally helped the evil Lord Voldemort return to power. In her fifth year she had participated in many underground attempts to foil the evil lords' attempts at killing muggles and any wizard who wouldn't join him. He even killed off most of the ones who did join him. It was basically a lose lose situation. Harry had blood forcibly taken from his arm by one of Voldemorts' henchmen and that, along with a few other ingrediants, had given Voldemort a body.
Harry and Ron of course participated in these underground workings as well. They wanted vengeance. Both of their parents had been murdered by the evil lord. Both of Harrys parents were killed when he was only a baby. Rons mother was killed in a scuffle in which the dark lord was looking for Harry. When Molly Weasley wouldnt give up his location, she was brutally tortured before she was killed. Ginny Weasley had been the one to find her. She had been sent by Dumbledore to fetch some things from the house and when she walked into the house, her mother was lying on the floor of the living room surounded by a pool of blood.
Ginny had never been the same since. She dressed in all black. She said it was a sign of mourning, but they all knew it wasnt. When her mother died, a part of her died and sucked the color and happiness right out of her body. She stopped caring about the things she used to. She mostly just stayed up in her room. It only got worse for her when she was a 5th year and the Dream Team was in 6th.
So as the world was divided in half, people braced themselves for the worst. And so the few that remain loyal to the side of good begin a quest to save themselves and everyone else. It was a daunting task with many risks but those who were brave enough had to take them.
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(A/N) ok thats the end of the chapter... I know its really short but I needed a setup. Hope it doesnt suck too bad... There is mostly dialogue in the next chapter... so review review!! also see my above note and feel free to make suggestions on the plot to any one of my stories! have a nice day! *DracoGirl email: UhMaNdUh06@cs.com AIM: UhMaNdUh06