Disclaimer: I do not profit from any of my stories. Also, I do not own any of these characters.
She was flying so high in the sky that she resembled a dot from the ground beneath. Quaffle in her hand, she swept her flaming red hair aside from her face. She felt like a bird, who could do whatever she wished. She could see the hoop clearly in front of her. She took her stance, ready to gather her strength and throw the quaffle into it, when-
"Ginny, Ginny!Wake up , it's almost time!"
She replied something from her pillow. It sounded like "Gghhhmmphh!"
"Oh come on, you can't make troll sounds today. The Harpies won't automatically win this match if their new chaser is still sleeping, you know", Charlie laughed.
Ginny gasped and jumped up."Oh my God, Oh my God! It's today, isn't it?" Her brother simply smiled at her.
"What if I can't win this match, Charlie? It's my first match, what if I can't do anything?", she was rambling now. "What if…what if I simply freeze in midair? Coach will kick me out..Merlin help me!"
"Hey, you are going to be just fine. You know why? Because I have seen you play from your childhood. And I , Charlie Weasley, proudly say that my sister's going to be one of the most successful chasers in the history of Quidditch", Charlie kissed her head.
Ginny narrowed her eyes,"What do you mean you have seen me play from childhood?"
"Well, I did see you sneak out to the broomshed one early morning. I followed you and watched you practice. Didn't tell anyone, but I knew you would make us proud one day, Gin."
Ginny was smiling now."Really?", she asked. Charlie also grinned, "Yes. Now go get ready."
P.S- The Holyhead Harpies beat the Falcons by 380-50 that day. Ginny scored 14 goals.
AN: So I started with a one-shot of Ginny-Charlie, but now I have decided to make it multi-chapter. Each chapter will feature one important person from Ginny's life. So, enjoy.
