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I ran the brush through my long red hair quickly; I didn't want to waste time today. It was my older brothers first day at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. I slipped on some boring, plain clothes and jogged down the stairs skipping each second one. This was the most exciting thing that would happen some time for me; young Ginny Weasley.

I entered the kitchen and noted that Fred and George had not yet come downstairs to the stuffy kitchen. We are a pure blood family but according to the traditional Pure-blood families, we're blood traitors. We're associated with Muggles.

I walked over to her Mum and gave her a hug before grabbing two of the muffins and sitting down to eat. Just minutes later Fred and George came down, practically dragging Ron who looked a bit green.

I have a large family; there are my parents, Molly and Author, there is Bill and Charlie my oldest brothers who have both left Hogwarts and only came to see the family at special occasions. Next there is Percy, he is a pompous prat half the time and is nearly finished Hogwarts therefore in his room studying. There are Fred and George who are two years ahead of Ron. They're twins, practical jokers and at that moment telling Ron how horribly hard Hogwarts would be. The brother closest to my age is Ron who is just the year above me.

Mum glanced up at the clock and gasped. She grabbed Dad and they grabbed Percy, Fred, George and Ron's trunks and put them in the car. We had an hour trip but as I was bouncing up and down in my seat, it didn't seem to take long. We all clambered out of the car. Dad helped the boys with their trunks and Mum took my hand and led us all to platform 9 ¾!

While the boys ran through the barrier, I stood on and watched in envy. All my life I had waited to go to Hogwarts. Just before Ron went through, a boy with jet black hair came up to us and asked how to get in. he was sort of cute, but I felt like I was in love. I shook myself and followed Ron, the boy and Mum through to the Hogwarts Express.

That was the first time I saw Harry Potter. For over three years I felt in love with him. By the time I was in my fifth year I was finally over him. I was over him in all of a sudden. I put myself on the line and when I told him to his face that I thought I loved him, he just laughed and with a smile walked away.

I'm now in my sixth year and I don't like Harry. I don't want to get hurt by him but there is a part of me that wants him to want me just so I can shoot him down. Over the last few years I've grown up a lot. I haven't dated before, haven't kissed anyone or anything else. I want to stop being known as Weasley and for people to actually know me as Ginny.

Fred and George finished Hogwarts a few years ago and they opened up a joke shop on Diagon Alley. Business has been booming and I got a summer job there. I worked heaps and really hard. I got good pay and free products. In my trunk for school this year, I had a bunch of good clothes, cool products and then of course all of my school stuff.

When we get to the train station, I'm wearing pale skinny-leg jeans, black flats, black deep scoop-neck singlet with a white one under it and a white belt over the top and a dark grey and pink hoodie. I did my hair with a few streaks and in a bob. I had been trying to get Tonks to teach me that funny thing she does with her hair. I'm not natural like her but I can manage small things like streaks.

I gave Mum a hug and kissed Dad on the cheek before climbing onto the train with my trunk. I was having a bit of difficulty with pulling it up the last step when I heard someone ask if I wanted any help. I spun around to face the unknown person, hitting them in the head with my hair. It was a boy in Har… in Ron's year. I think his name is Zambini or something. He's in Slytherin and I have a feeling that Ron was complaining about him being one of Draco Malfoy's friends.

I smile flirtatiously and nod. I step aside and he lifts my trunk out straight away.

"Here you go." He smiles at me, although it may have been a smirk. It was as if he was debating which to pick but couldn't decide in time. He winks at me then goes and walks in the opposite direction. I walk up the carriages until I find one with people that I find bearable in it. I smile, put my trunk on the rack, sit down and turn to face everyone.

I turn around to find Seamus, Dean, Neville and some other boy I can't remember the name of staring back at me incredulously.

"What?!" I query them.

"Ginny?" Asks Dean. I nod "Wow! You've changed a bit!" I raise an eyebrow, but notice that all of them are nodding in agreement.

"Um, is there a reason that everyone is staring at me?" I ask.

"Only 'cuz you've grown up so much! So much more beautiful…" Seamus trails off.

I bend down and get my trunk, deciding that it is just a little to awkward here for me. I leave the compartment and go to look for Hermione. In the hallway, I can still hear the boys in the cabin.

"She looks good aye!?" asks one.

"Pfft. Good? Try hot!"

"When did she get so tall?" asks Neville. I roll my eyes and walk down the hallway again when I trip and crash into none other then Draco Malfoy. He spins on his heel to face me about to spit out an insult. He stops and looks at me in surprise.

"Weasley?" I nod. I can't help but wonder how many times this will happen today.

"Well… the summer did you good I can see." He said. I can feel my cheeks gather a slight tinge.

"Don't admire what isn't yours." I say. He leans in and I step back but I'm stuck against a wall. He is extremely close, so close that I can feel our bodies touch.

"Who says it won't be mine?" I can feel him smirk into my ear.

"Work for what you want Malfoy" I whisper back before sliding under the arm that is propping him up. I pull my trunk into the cabin where I saw 'Mione. I put my trunk down and grin at them. I see Ron and hug him, then I hug 'Mione and then I sit down, leaving Harry to himself over in the corner.

"Gawd! Harry, I know I'm bwootiful, but must you stare? You had your chance, you just laughed." I glared at him as I caught him staring at me. Ron looked surprised but said nothing. The boys started to talk about quiditch, but every now and then Harry would steal glances over in my direction.

"Ok! Boys, close your eyes or leave!" I demand.

"Erm… Why?" asks Ron.

"So I can fly to the moon. Why do you think you dope! 'Mione and me are going to get into our robes!" their eyes widen in what I hope is only surprise. They both hurriedly shut their eyes as they see us kicking off our shoes. I laugh and 'Mione closes the shutters. She quickly casts a spell or something like it so we can tell if someone is looking.

Honestly I wasn't bothered, I mean, Ron is my brother and it's not really much new. But just in case. I can't find my school top and I figure that I must have left it in the other cabin. So I pull a measly singlet that is half see-through over my black bra and peek outside. I can't see anything because the lights are off. I had my cloak thing over the top and I pulled it around me as I sprinted to the other cabin. I walked in, grabbed my top and walked back. Through the windows of some of the cabins I could see boys watching me as I passed.

I jogged into our cabin and threw my cloak on the ground. I quickly pulled the tight fitting school top on before I noticed that Harry was looking. I put on my jumper and glared at him. Just before I sit down I reach over to him, get fairly close and then… SLAP!!!!! I slapped his cheek extremely hard and he cried out in pain while Ron glared at him. At that same time, the train was pulling up at Hogwarts.

And so a new school year begins…

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