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Author's note: I might follow a few things in the OotP, or might I not.

"Ginny! Come on the trains gonna leave any second" yelled Ron, the youngest of her seven older brothers.

"Coming!" yelled 15 year old Ginny Weasly. She got on with her trunk just as the train started to leave. 'That was a close' she thought. She sat down in the same compartment as Ron, Harry and Hermione 'great I'm stuck with them'. They started to talk about something when, Hermione nudged Ron and pointedly looked at Ginny.

"Ginny can't you go sit with YOUR friends" asked Ron.

'No, dear brother I can't, if you haven't noticed, I don't have any friends' she wanted to say but decided against it.

"Yeah I'll go sit somewhere else" said Ginny with an expressionless mask on her face.

Ginny thought about how she changed over the years. She never had any friends, even before the Chamber of Secrets incident. Everyone ignored her. She learned to keep her feelings to her self. She never cried and never went red in the face; she had complete control, unlike her git of a brother, Ron.

But that all changed at the end of last year.

Her thoughts turned to what happed.

Flashback

Ginny was sitting by herself in the Gryffindor common room. It was the day of the Leaving Feast.

'I don't belong here' she though. That's when she remembered the sorting ceremony in her 1st year. The hat wanted to put her somewhere else but she wouldn't let put her any where but Gryffindor. In the end the hat gave in.

'The hat was right, I don't belong in Gryffindor. I wonder if you can be resorted.'

She left the common room and went to Dumbledore's office.

When she got to the stone Gargoyle, it sprang to life. She saw Draco Malfoy come out of it. He ignored her and left.

She climbed up the stairs to the office.

"Professor?" she asked,

"Ahh, Ms. Weasley, I thought it was you. How can I help you?" Professor Dumbledore said.

"Um, Professor, I don't think I belong in Gryffindor." Ginny blurted out.

"Really, where do you think you belong?" he asked with a twinkle in his eye.

"I don't know" she answered.

Dumbledore got up and went to a shelf; he took down an old patched hat. He gave it to Ginny,

"Try it on" he said

She put it on,

"Oh its you, Weasley, thought I'd be seeing you again. Gryffindor didn't suit you did it? I told you so but you were stubborn, oh well let me resort you." The hat chattered.

It sat and thought for a couple of minutes.

"It seems you've changed since the last time you wore me. You seem to be more, how shall is say? Cunning?

"I think I shall resort you to Slytherin!"

She came home that summer she told her parents, they were a bit sad and angry but in the end they were supportive:

"Mum, dad? I need to talk to you, PRIVATLEY "she said looking at her brothers.

"Sure, lets go outside into the garden" said Molly.

They went outside, and after she put a silencing charm, for nosey brothers might eavesdrop, she told them.

"I have been resorted." She said quietly

"Why!" her mum said

"I don't feel like I belonged to Gryffindor, ever since the Chamber incident. Please don't be angry, but I didn't like it." She whispered

Her mother came and hugged her, "We're not angry! We were just shocked. What house have you been sorted into?"

She started crying, "Slytherin" she sobbed

"What!" her mother shouted "Arthur, do something!"

"Molly, the hat knows what its doing, maybe Ginny does belong in Slytherin, Remember Molly, not all Slytherins are followers of the Dark Lord"

"Oh Arthur, I guess I just over reacted" Molly said while hugging her daughter closer to her. "Ginny, dear, stop crying we love you and support you matter what house you're in."

"So… you don't care?" whispered in shock. They nodded.

She hugged her parents, "Please don't tell any of my brothers, they'll hate me"

"They won't hate you, Ginny" said Arthur

"I wish I could see there faces when the found out" Molly said dreamily. Ginny stared at her. "What? You know Fred and George had to get their mischief from somewhere didn't they?" she said, winking

As the summer wore on, Ginny got an invoice from Gringrotts:

Gringotts Wizarding Bank

Owner: Ginevera Weasley

Vault: 468

Amount: Galleons: 1 million

Sickles: 14 thousand

Knuts: 1thousand

Miscellaneous: Ownership papers of the Falmouth Falcons

Yearly income: 200,000 galleons

'Oh My God, what the hell is this, I don't own a vault, let alone a million galleons!' Ginny thought.

"MUM, I HAVE TO TALK TO YOU NOW!" she screamed.

There was a rush of footsteps and her mother burst in along with her brothers.

"I only called mum, not the whole bloody family" she snapped "OUT; I want to talk to mum ALONE"

They left muttering about insane sisters. After, she put a silencing charm (bit paranoid isn't she?).

"Mum, read this" she said as she handed her mother the invoice from Gringotts.

As her mum read it, Ginny watched her mother become paler.

"Raul" she whispered as she sat down on Ginny's bed.

"Who's Raul?" Ginny asked as she sat down next to her.

"Raul Neri, he's my cousin, he kind of your uncle, he was the only one in the family sorted into Slytherin. He's very wealthy, he likes you, even when you were little he would send you toys and such, it seems he has given you gift for joining Slytherin" She said, handing back the invoice.

"There's no way you can return this gift, it seems to be under your name, so write a thank you letter." She said as she left the room.

'Uncle Raul, he must really like me' she glanced at the invoice 'even gave me my own quddictch team! My favorite one at that!'

She wrote him a long thank-you letter, and even kept a correspondence with him during the rest of the summer.

End of Flashback

She changed into her uniform, white oxford shirt, grey skirt, and her Hogwarts robe. As she put on her robes, her Brand new robes (and thanked Uncle Raul for the billionth time) with the Slytherin crest. Right under it she pinned her prefect's badge.

Looking at her badge, she sighed remembering what Dumbledore told her: "Miss Weasley, do you remember your first sorting? Yes? Well I must tell you that there are no Slytherin 5th year girls. You are the only one. So be careful"

This was probably why the badge was given to her. If she was in Gryffindor the badge would have gone to Lindsay Ronin. 'Stupid bitch, her and her stupid gang of giggly girls, their so sickening to watch all they ever do is stalking the Dream Team.' She though bitterly.

She looked at here watch 'Damn! I am going to be late for the Prefects Meeting!" She hurried to the Prefects Compartment and slipped in quietly listening to Mini Alcon, the new Head Girl, a Ravenclaw.

"…as prefect you must set example for your fellow peers. You will be able to doc points, the maximum of ten points per person, and only for a good reason, mind you, I will know when you unfairly doc points. With that settled you may go, 5th years must patrol the corridors!" Said the Ravenclaw.

Ginny looked quickly around for the male Slytherin 5th year perfect. He was a dark haired boy with bright blue eyes. She saw him leave and followed him, and caught him fast and pushed him into an empty compartment.

"Sorry! Hello, I'm the other Slytherin 5th year prefect, Ginevera Wealsey." She said.

"WHAT!" he shouted.

"Oh, keep your bloody voice down" she snapped.

"Sorry, but there are no 5th year Slytherin girls, and you're a Weasley" he sneered

"Hello, do you notice the crest on my robes? The one with the big snake? It means I'm a Slytherin, and for being a Weasley, GET OVER IT" yelling the last part.

The boy stared for a moment, and then smirked "Alexander Zambini, male 5th year Slytherin prefect, pleased to meet your" and stuck out his hand.

"Ginevera Weasley" She shook his hand.

"So, how did you become a Slytherin?" sitting down on one of the plush red seats.

"Aren't we suppose patrol the corridors?"

"Yeah, but I'm not" he smirked.

"Oh, I was resorted at the end of last year."

"Why?"

"Just didn't fit in. I was sick of being looked down upon by the Dream Team and being befriended by girls who were crushing on Potter, quite disgusting, mind you."

"Do you really hate the Dream Team?" he asked with a raise eyebrow.

"Well, I don't hate them, I just have a great dislike for them" she replied.

They went on talking like this for an hour or so when Alex said:

"Want to meet the rest of the 5th year Slytherins?"

"Sure"

They left the compartment and went to the back of the train. They entered a compartment with sandy haired boy and a dark brown haired boy.

"Listen up! This Ginevera Weasley, the new female 5th year Slytherin prefect. She was resorted at the end of last year." Shouted Alex.

The two boys stared at them.

Then a sandy haired boy with dark brown eyes stood up," I'm Natalio Pucci, but call me Nat"

The dark-brown haired boy with hazel eyes stood up," I'm Liam Flint"

Ginny raised her eyebrow; "Aren't you suppose to be sputtering saying, 'A Weasley, Weasley don't belong in Slytherin' or something?"

"Alex seems to trust you, so that means we trust you" answered Nat.

"Welcome to Slytherin!" whopped Liam

"Nat, how much sugar did you give him?" asked Alex

"Lets see," said Nat, ticking off his finger, "Two super size bags of Bertie Botts, ten Chocolate Frogs, and eight Chocoballs, I think."

Turing to Ginny, Alex said "You'll learn that Liam's the crazy insane one, never give him THAT much candy," while glaring at Nat.

They sat down a talked about things, Ginny's new house, The proper uses of Weasley Wizarding Wheezes (a.k.a. using them on unsuspecting First years), Liam's insanity, Quidditch, Candy, Why not to give Liam large amounts of candy at a time., Hogmeade, Hogwarts, How to knock out Liam if he becomes to hyper, etc.

All of a sudden the compartment door burst open.

"What do we have here?" said Blaise Zambini with a raised eyebrow.

"It seems we have three Slytherin boys, and what's this? A Weaselyl?" drawled Draco Malfoy.

"Blaise, Draco, meet Ginevera Weasley, the other 5th year Slytherin prefect." Said Nat.

"A Weasley in Slytherin?" asked Blaise. Alex explained how Ginny was resorted, etc.

"Welcome to Slytherin, Wealsette." Smirked Draco, "Does Weasel King know?"

Ginny smirked, "Nope, can't wait to see his face, and the rest of the Dream Teams' too, when they find out!"

Hours after much talking, the train came to a halt at Hogsmead Station, from their the Slytherin crew, consisting of Alex, Blaise, Draco, Nat, Ginny and now a stable Liam, squeezed into a carriage and rode of to Hogwarts.

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