Hello to all the people reading this! Okay, this is my first fan fiction,
so please give me pointers! This is Harry/Ginny, so live with it. They
belong together, and I'm sure everyone known it by now.if you don't, you
have been told now. This is about the "gang" going to Dublin and Hogwarts
and stuff and then more stuff happens that I haven't written yet.
Please R&R and thanks!!!
~Gigi
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ginny was the Gryffindor Seeker. She rode on a silver broomstick and had to catch the golden snitch. A typical snitch would fly around as fast as anything, but this snitch didn't move; it just stayed fluttering in one place, and yet she couldn't catch it. On top of that, even though it didn't move, it was always just out of reach.
Ron then appeared out of nowhere. He came up beside her on what looked like a Cleansweep 7 broomstick. Ginny was just about to catch the snitch when Ron nudged her broom a little and she lost her balance, though she didn't fall off. This happened several times, then she looked at the snitch and noticed it had changed color-it was now green, with slight flashes of gold in it. Ron flew ahead of her and seemed to disappear, or at least he went out of her range of vision.
She had her hand around the snitch, when her broom suddenly jerked backward. She was thrown from the broom and fell. The world went dark.
Ginny awoke with a start. The dream became clearer in her memory as she sat breathing deeply. The dream had seemed so real, and then it began to fade away, as dreams do. Minutes passed. Eventually, Ginny's thoughts became fewer and further between, and she drifted back to sleep.
~ ~ ~
When she woke up the next day, her mind was filled with odd and confusing thoughts. She remembered green and gold, though she couldn't remember what exactly was green and gold. She remembered Ron, though all she knew was that he had been in the way, although what he was in the way of was also unclear.
She dressed and went down to the kitchen for breakfast. Ron and Fred were already eating.
"Morning Ginny," said Ron cheerfully.
"Yeah, morning," said Fred.
Ginny sat down and buttered a biscuit. She was about to take a bite when someone tapped her on the shoulder. She turned around and saw, to her surprise, Hermoine Granger standing in the Weasley kitchen.
"Hermoine!" Ginny exclaimed. Her biscuit fell to the table. "Why didn't you tell me you were coming!?!?"
"Hello to you, to, Ginny!" the seventh-year girl answered. "And I did tell you I was coming, we said we'd see you in the summertime!"
"We?"
Just then, the tall, dark haired, green-eyed hero walked into the room. "Hello all!" Harry said happily. "Sorry we were late, there was some car trouble." He and Hermoine had just arrived from Surrey, where the Grangers went to "rescue" Harry from his relatives, whom he was living with for the summer. Ginny felt like she was about to burst, she was so embarrassed. She quickly excused herself from the table and ran upstairs, just as Mr. and Mrs. Weasley were coming down.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ginny was the Gryffindor Seeker. She rode on a silver broomstick and had to catch the golden snitch. A typical snitch would fly around as fast as anything, but this snitch didn't move; it just stayed fluttering in one place, and yet she couldn't catch it. On top of that, even though it didn't move, it was always just out of reach.
Ron then appeared out of nowhere. He came up beside her on what looked like a Cleansweep 7 broomstick. Ginny was just about to catch the snitch when Ron nudged her broom a little and she lost her balance, though she didn't fall off. This happened several times, then she looked at the snitch and noticed it had changed color-it was now green, with slight flashes of gold in it. Ron flew ahead of her and seemed to disappear, or at least he went out of her range of vision.
She had her hand around the snitch, when her broom suddenly jerked backward. She was thrown from the broom and fell. The world went dark.
Ginny awoke with a start. The dream became clearer in her memory as she sat breathing deeply. The dream had seemed so real, and then it began to fade away, as dreams do. Minutes passed. Eventually, Ginny's thoughts became fewer and further between, and she drifted back to sleep.
~ ~ ~
When she woke up the next day, her mind was filled with odd and confusing thoughts. She remembered green and gold, though she couldn't remember what exactly was green and gold. She remembered Ron, though all she knew was that he had been in the way, although what he was in the way of was also unclear.
She dressed and went down to the kitchen for breakfast. Ron and Fred were already eating.
"Morning Ginny," said Ron cheerfully.
"Yeah, morning," said Fred.
Ginny sat down and buttered a biscuit. She was about to take a bite when someone tapped her on the shoulder. She turned around and saw, to her surprise, Hermoine Granger standing in the Weasley kitchen.
"Hermoine!" Ginny exclaimed. Her biscuit fell to the table. "Why didn't you tell me you were coming!?!?"
"Hello to you, to, Ginny!" the seventh-year girl answered. "And I did tell you I was coming, we said we'd see you in the summertime!"
"We?"
Just then, the tall, dark haired, green-eyed hero walked into the room. "Hello all!" Harry said happily. "Sorry we were late, there was some car trouble." He and Hermoine had just arrived from Surrey, where the Grangers went to "rescue" Harry from his relatives, whom he was living with for the summer. Ginny felt like she was about to burst, she was so embarrassed. She quickly excused herself from the table and ran upstairs, just as Mr. and Mrs. Weasley were coming down.