A/N: Here is a teaser of a story that I have just started. If I get enough feedback, I'll keep it going. Hope you like, it. It's obviously in Ginny's POV
Ginny's Story
The sun had barely risen, and already the newly christened day felt so long. Ginny sat up, for a moment she had no idea what it was that had awoken her from her peaceful slumber at such a god awful hour. Then the whiny nasal voice reached her ears from the floors below.
"O my goodness, the weather ist simply 'orable! Ginny rolled over and squashed her pillow over her ears. She squeezed her eyes tightly, "maybe if I think really really hard, she'll justgo away..." she thought to herself. After fighting the inevitable for a few minuets she conceded defeat and threw her covers off. Swinging her legs over she winced a bit as her warm feet hit the cold wooden floors. She'd have to get her mother to fix the cooling charm in her room, it was a bit over the top today. Although that was probably the last thing on her mother's mind, as her oldest son would be the first to take that big step, the first to get married.
Ginny looked out the window at the back yard, the sky was a pewter gray, and plump raindrops poured in buckets from the black clouds. Not a trace of sun could be seen on the early august morning. She sighed, thinking the weather couldn't more perfectly match her mood that day. Her brother, her oldest and wisest brother was getting married, her otherbrother and his girlfriend had disappeared off the face of the planet, most likely with her boyfri, ex-boyfriend. She caught herself, that was the, she couldn't remember how many times that would make it that she had referred to Harry as her boyfriend. She doubted very much if her other prat of a brother would show up at all, being that he hadn't acknowledged that he even had a family any time in the past few years. It was not a day she was looking forward to at all.
She was a bridesmaid, along with Gabriella, Fleur's little sister. She was absolutely sure that she was going toobnoxioulsy awful as well.
Ginny pulled on a pair of sweats, and a red hoodie her brothers made for the entire Gryffindor house. On the front it depicted a snake being tied in a knot. On the back, in gold letters, was the caption "Slytherin Sucks." she walked into her slippers and haphazardly threw her hair in a messy bun before taking a deep breath and gathering the courage to face the day, and bridezilla phlegm.
A/N: This was a bit of a teaser-trailer, if I get enough feedback, I'll continue, if no one is interested however, I have too many fics going to work on one thatno one is going to read. Also, this was just a little preview, the real chapters are a whole lot longer.