There once was a couple who had all sons, but no daughters. They wanted one with all their heart. One day, the wife was denoming the yard when she picked up one who spoke to her. The nome told her she was to have a daughter before the year was out. The nomes were magical, so it was no suprise that she had a daughter before the year was out she had a daughter. All of her friends were invited, all but one. So when the friends arrived, they blessed the child.
"When the girl is fifteen she shall prick herself on a needle, and die!" the thirteenth friend yelled as she appeared, as mad as hell. The twelfth friend, whom had not spoken her wish, stepped forward.
"Instead of dying, she shall sleep a hundred years." she said because she could not remove the curse. Without another word she left.
Over the years, the wishes of the friends came true one by one. She became beautiful, kind, modest, and clever. Anyone who met her couldn't help, but love her!
The husband and wife (Mr. Weasley and Mrs. Weasley) were detirmined to prevent the curse set on their daughter by the spiteful friend and kept everything that had to do with needles away from her. Nobody who knew Ginny Weasley was allowed to tell her of the curse that was set upon her because they didn't want her to worry.
On the morning of her fifteenth birthday, Ginny woke up early. Earlier than the rest of her house. She cleaned and waited for the rest of her family to wake up. She wandered around and ame to a door she had never seen before, it had a small key inside the lock, so she turned. Bang! The door flew open and she jumped, but continued to walk into the room. There she found her soon-to-be-sister-in-law, sewing a blanket. She barely spoke any English so did not understand when Mr. Weasley said to not use needles or anything remotely sharp, she did not understand.
"What are you doing, Fleur?" Ginny asked.
"I am sewing." she gave Ginny the blanket so she could try. Ginny barely pricked her finger when she fell fast asleep onto the bed that was right next to her.
That morning everyone started their daily routines and fell asleep in the middle of them. Even the horses, dogd, doves, and flies. EVen the fire stopped burning and fell asleep. Around the castle a hedge grew with roses until the Weasley house could not be seen anymore. Time to time a prince or two came to try and rescue the family, but found out it was impossible beause the rose vines would wrap around their middles and not let them through, since they were alive, too. After many more tries and failures, a young man by the name of Harry Potter heard of the Weasley's and ran off to help because that is just what he did. The man who told him about Ginny tried to tell him not to go, that it was dangerous and he would be stupid to even try.
Now, the hundred years had passed and there were large beautiful roses. He walked up and the shrubs let him through from their own accord. He plucked off a rose before seeing the birds and such asleep. He slowly walked into the house, not knowing what her might encounter, and saw a few of the red-heads asleep and the flies and the stove, asleep as well. He pushed on forward, only the sound of his own breath accompanying him. He saw a small door and with a shove he opened it up and saw the most beautiful girl he had ever seen in his whole life. Silently, he walked over, placing the rose in her hands, he kissed her and her eyes opened. A smile crashed upon Ginny's face. Throughout the house the family began waking up and looking at each other, astounded. Within the next month, Harry Potter and Ginny Weasley were happily married.
Word Count: 701
Challenge: Harry Potter Fairy Tale Challenge by Violet Scarlet Lily
Story: Sleeping Beauty
Disclaimer: Harry Potter is not mine, nor will it ever be.