R&R Flames welcome Ps my first fic so correct me on my errors, spelling mistakes. Etc.

Thoughts are in italic

PLEASE REVIEW EVEN IF YOU WANNA SAY IT SUCKS

She crawled out of bed, a wave of silky, shining hair brushing her cheek. "CRASH" "Not what I'd call graceful" muttered Ginny. Ginny walked over to her mirror but, the person who was looking back was not who should be there, however this girl looked about fifteen, had silver blond hair, pale non-freckled skin, curves, and a voluptuous chest. Not the flat shapeless girl she saw yesterday. Whenever Ginny did something, the mirror copied followed her movements.

Chapter One

In Shambles

"Whoa . . . " Ginny mumbled as she stumbled clumsily to get dressed.

"Why is this happening and why do I look like a total opposite of my family?""

Then she just shrugged it off as if it didn't matter. Ginny grabbed a pair of bleached out baggy cords ten times too big for her, a shabby old belt that had to be punctured down 5 inches for it to fit, and an old grey T-shirt, that she had to tuck into her pants ( it still looked horrid ) due to the fact it went to her knees. Everything clashed with her hair. She fell as ran downstairs, but came out perfectly well.

""Morning mother!"" she shouted giving her mother a quick peck on the cheek.

""Pop . . . ""

Mr Weasly apperated holding a scruffy and might I add dirty Ron in his grasp.

"Arthur dear what have you done to my baby boy, "Screeched Molly frantically prying her son from her husband.

Ginny was so ticked about being ignored that the rage that had built up over the past twelve years exploded.

"Shure I come In and I look like a different person but Ron gets dragged in and its fuss oh my!. What happened to Ronald!" Ginny yelled.

"Geese . . . And all I wanted was to know if you even notice me . . . At all!"

Leaving everyone to gape after her, she ran upstairs to her plain room.

Molly finally noticed her daughters presence stared at her shouting daughter and finally when her daughter left she spoke.

"Oh my OH my goodness not yet . . . Arthur she''s starting."

Arthur Weasley who stood frozen staring at the spot their daughter had just left.

"Arthur hunny did you hear me"" yelled Molly as she hit her husband gently on the head

"Yes I heard you my dear replied"" Mr. Weasley ""And we should tell her."

Please R&R and flames welcome I do not own harry potter just (this) plot.

Jamie V