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A/N: Ok, this is my first try at a Remus/Ginny story. There is time travel involved and I am sorry if any one else has done a similar story. I do not in any way mean to copy. Please don't flame me. This is my first try at this pairing. I usually do Draco/Hermione, but I wanted to try something different. I hope you like the first chapter. Reviews would be greatly appreciated.
It was a warm summer's night when it all began. Ginny Weasley lay on the grass just outside the forbidden forest. Hermione had decided it would be a good idea to have a picnic that night and invited a few close friends.
So there they all were, staring up into the stars in the sky. All of them lost in their own thoughts, peacefully and quietly. Ginny was enjoying herself as she thought about the start of school coming soon. Harry, Ron, and Hermione would be graduating this year. She still had another year after they left. Oh how she was going to miss them. Sure she still had her group of friends, but she was never really close to any of them. She and Hermione shared all their little secrets about boys over chocolate late into the nights. Ron would reminisce over old times and family with her. And then there was Harry.
Harry was all she ever thought about. She loved his green eyes hidden beneath his glasses. She loved the way his hair fell over his face when he left it untidy. His laugh made her smile. The sound of his voice when he spoke to her made her heart leap. Still he would never notice. He had gotten over Cho over the summer, seeing as he wouldn't be seeing her anymore. Still, she knew her chances of ever gaining his attention were minimal.
"Hey Harry, do you ever look at the stars and see pictures?" Ron said suprisingly quiet.
"Yes." Harry turned to look at Ron who was on the other side on Ginny.
"I can't see anything right now. Can you?" Ron seemed puzzled.
"Yes." Harry nodded.
"Well what is it?" Ron asked.
"I see her face. She's beautiful. See, if you look right there. . ." Ginny heard him begin his description of a woman's face in the stars, but tuned him out.
Still she watched him while no one was looking. He was pointing in different directions, and his lips and eyes were moving. She wondered what it would be like to have those lips on her skin, or his eyes just staring into hers, or his hands on her hips, or. . .
"It looks like Ginny!" Hermione exclaimed with a squeal.
"Hmm?" Ginny snapped out of her thoughts.
"I paid close attention to Harry's description and I noticed that that face reminded me of someone. See, if you look at it hard enough it looks just like you." Hermione pointed out.
Ginny looked, and it did. It did look like her, so now it must seem ugly to him. Still she smiled inwardly for a moment. He had seen a face in the stars. A face that he said was beautiful, and it looked exactly like hers!
"It does! It does! Wait a second, you said it was beautiful! You said it was beautiful and it looks like my sister! If you so much as lay a finger on her I swear your ass is mine!" Ron gave Harry a warning glance.
With a sigh Ginny painfully closed her eyes. Well, thanks ever so much to her brother that tiny moment of happiness and that sliver of a chance she had was now gone. So now, even if Harry did seem even slightly interested in her he wouldn't do anything about it. Just her luck. Although she knew Ron only meant well, it didn't mean she wasn't upset by it.
"Get serious Ron. You know I would never. Ginny's my friend, and your sister. I don't date friends or friends relatives. Even if they are beautiful." Harry whispered the last part so softly she was barely aware she heard it.
"Sorry, I should have known." Ron apologized.
"I can't believe you two. Harry, you shouldn't be afraid to date friends or friend's family. And you Ron, have no right to tell people not to date Ginny. What if it was actually what she wanted? Think about her for one moment." Hermione snapped at the two of them.
Ginny suddenly had this feeling inside that let her know it was all about to come out. All of it was probably about to be exposed in two minutes or less. And there was nothing she could do about it. When Hermione and Ron got to arguing it was nearly impossible to stop them.
"Like hell I have no right. I'm her brother, and I am thinking of what she really wants. She would have told me if she liked Harry. I'm only looking out for her best interest." Ron scowled.
"Just because you're her brother does not in any way mean that you can tell her who to date. If it were up to you she would never have a single date in her life and would remain a little girl forever. And what makes you think she would tell you whom she likes? You hardly listen to her about the unimportant things. So you'd probably ignore her for the real important things." Hermione stated.
"I listen to her. Ginny don't I listen to you?" Ron and Hermione turned to see what her reply was.
"Most of the time, but not all the time." Ginny sighed.
"Wouldn't you tell me if you liked someone?" Ron questioned.
"Yes." Ginny lied.
Ron squinted as she answered him. He was trying to determine whether she had just told him a lie or not. And then he started to see something else, but it was hard to tell. Ginny shuddered under his gaze. It was intense and cold.
She looked away from him and to Hermione. Hermione gave her a look of apology. She knew what she had done and it truly wasn't what she meant to happen. And then she looked over at Harry. His face was unreadable, but from the look of it she knew he already knew.
Once again she closed her eyes and tried to keep herself from crying. It wouldn't matter if it was just Hermione. Yet Ron was there and that would give him the last clue and he would know officially and let her have it. And she couldn't possibly let Harry see her cry. He had seen it maybe once or twice when she was dumped or very hurt, but over him never. He would think her to be just a sad, weak, pathetic child. And he would never speak to her again.
"You do Ginny! You like Harry. Now it makes sense. All these years and you never said anything to me. I thought you trusted me? Damnit Ginny!" Ron shouted unnecessarily.
She lowered her eyes and sat up. What had she gotten herself into? If only she could go back in time and fix it all. Fall in love with someone else.
"Ron you asshole! You had no right to do that!" Hermione yelled at him.
"And you knew didn't you? You knew all this time Hermione! How could you? I thought you were my best friend?" Ron shook his head in disgust.
"You don't go telling other people's secrets Ron. It wasn't my secret to tell. Yours should already know that. How could you do this Ron? How could you do this to your own sister?" Hermione was now on the verge of tears herself.
"Why do you have to be so impossible all the time? You make it so hard to get along with you. That's probably why you don't. . ." Ron stopped himself from saying something.
"What were you about to say?" She snapped her head angrily upward again.
"You know that's probably why guys never like you. You're obsessed with work. You're strongheaded. You're overpowering. You're an impossible, controlling bitch. No wonder you're like guy repellent." He yelled quite loudly.
Hermione froze. There was no chance for her to hold back the tears any longer. She sobbed uncontrollably now. Ginny went to her side and tried to comfort her. Hermione's body wracked as the tears poured down her cheeks.
"Hermione I didn't mean that." Ron realized what he had just done.
"You liar! You meant it and you know it! So that's how you really feel about me? Some best friend you are. I hate you Ronald Weasley!" Hermione got up and stormed off.
The three of them sat there awkwardly and watched her flea from them. Ginny now had tears flowing but she wasn't sobbing, yet.
Harry stood up and looked at them. First at Ginny. It was a look of realization, and uncertainty for a moment to think of what he thought of her feelings for him. Then a flicker in his eyes let her know he was uninterested and now felt awkward being around her. Then at Ron. He narrowed his eyes and glared at him with hatred.
"Of all the stupid things Ron!" Harry smacked Ron upside the back of the head and ran off to find Hermione who was surely in the hallways at least by now.
Ron looked over at her with hatred. He stared at her for a moment as if he had been betrayed and then as if she were the scum of the earth. Ginny couldn't take it.
"This is all your fault Ginny!" Ron declared.
"How is this my fault? You're the one with the temper! You ruined everything tonight Ron!" She stood up and stepped closer towards him.
"How is this my fault?" He asked.
"You were prying into my personal life which, might I add, is none of your damn business! You shoved that big ass foot of yours into your mouth and probably just lost one of your best friends forever if not for a long time, because it is going to take a lot of ass kissing to get her to forgive you. You made your other best friend uncomfortable, and you treated me like I was some sort of a possession rather then a human being. I hate you Ron! How could you do this to me? Now Harry won't ever talk to me ever again." She sobbed.
"Oh it's all about Harry now isn't it? You know what? You never had a chance anyway. This whole time, Cho was just a lie. Really, he's in love with Hermione! She loves Victor. Harry loves her. You love him. Oh, and no one loves you. How do you fee now Virginia Weasley?" He shouted.
She couldn't take it anymore. He was upsetting her beyond any pain she had ever known before, and she couldn't return to the castle. Ron would follow shortly, and she would have to face Harry and Hermione in there, which at the moment would hurt her more. And everyone in the halls would have witnessed her crying ad rumors would be spread by the time everyone was in bed.
The only thing that made any sense whatsoever to her was to run. She had no idea where to, but she had to get out of there.
So she ran. She ran with her eyes closed half the time stumbling over rocks and fallen trees. And her vision was blurred due to the tears that she couldn't put an end to. And when she suddenly became tired she stopped and realized she where she was.
She was in the forbidden forest. She had never been in there before and was terribly lost. It was night, and a full moon. Werewolves would be about! Vampires, creatures of the night and monsters she'd never even heard of before! All these possibilities were racing through her head as her heart pounded faster and faster and she was nervous, scared, and flustered. She wanted to scream but knowing that it would attract unwanted attention she decided against it.
She sat down in defeat and curled up in a ball. If she could survive the night then she might have some chance of survival. People would notice her absence and come looking for her. If she survived the night she might be rescued! If. . .
So she kept her eyes open and tried to make no sound. Then she heard twigs snapping and a shadow in she shadows if that was possible drawing nearer. She trembled and squealed as a cold breeze circled around her.
The creature stopped in front of her and grew. It was like nothing she had ever seen before. It was tall, and dark. It was blurry at first but then appeared in the shape of a man. Yet a man with pointed ears, long hair, and longer nails then any she had ever laid eyes upon. He looked down at her with a cruel and evil smile.
"Well, what have we here?" He said in a mocking, yet suprisingly silky voice.
"Please don't hurt me." Ginny begged and shuddered.
"Now tell me, what could a pretty little thing like you be doing here in the middle of the night?" He grinned as he kneeled down to her level and played with her hair.
"I got lost, and, I don't know?" She stuttered.
"Tell me, how did you get here? And why are you here?" He seemed oddly interested, and she wasn't certain she wanted to know why.
"I got in a fight with my friends and things got blown way out of proportions and I ran to get away from it and somehow I ended up here." She decided to answer as vaguely as possible.
"Tell me all about it, and I might let you live." He smiled evilly.
"My brother told Harry I like him, and then he got in a fight with Hermione and told her basically that she's guy repellant. She got mad and ran off. Harry too was mad at him and left after her. Then he told me it was all my fault, and we argued about it. I couldn't take it anymore because he said some horrible things, and some of it was just so. . ." she paused as she felt ready to cry again.
"Yes?" He urged her to continue.
"He said some things that were all too true, and it really hurt me. So now Harry knows I like him, and he likes Hermione, and although Ron doesn't know she likes him, and he's the world's biggest ass. I hate him for having such a temper. I wish I could just go back in time and fix it all. I wish I could fall in love with someone else. Things with Harry are far too complicated, and besides, why would he want me?" She sniffled.
"You know, I might be able to help you with your little situation." He smoothly stated.
"You can? How?" She asked curiously.
"I can send you back in time. You can fall in love with someone else just like you said. And you won't have any problems with this anymore." He answered.
"Why do you want to help me?" Ginny asked, not fully trusting his intentions.
"I don't really know actually. And even if I did, do you honestly think I would say them? Look, you can take it or not. However there will be some sideaffects." He added.
"Like what? My friends won't be in any sort of harm now will they?" She questioned mistrustingly.
"Not at all. They will continue their lives as normal, almost as if you'd never even existed." He shrugged.
"What will happen to me?" Ginny wondered.
"You'll just have to see, that is if you do it." He grinned.
"Fine, do it. I just want to go back in time. I want to fall in love with someone else. I want it to change. All of it to change." She told him.
"Oh and it will, maybe not the way you're thinking though." He whispered and almost made Ginny want to back out.
"Do it." She gulped.
"All you have to do is kiss me, and not the little peck o the cheek type." He smirked.
Ginny cringed. He wasn't ugly or anything, but he was scary. She didn't want to, but if she didn't nothing could change. So she did. She closed her eyes and when she opened them she was somewhere else. Yet something there didn't quite seem right. . .
A/N: I really hope that you all enjoyed that. I really am trying. I know that wasn't the greatest chapter, but I get points for trying right? Please review.
A/N: Ok, this is my first try at a Remus/Ginny story. There is time travel involved and I am sorry if any one else has done a similar story. I do not in any way mean to copy. Please don't flame me. This is my first try at this pairing. I usually do Draco/Hermione, but I wanted to try something different. I hope you like the first chapter. Reviews would be greatly appreciated.
It was a warm summer's night when it all began. Ginny Weasley lay on the grass just outside the forbidden forest. Hermione had decided it would be a good idea to have a picnic that night and invited a few close friends.
So there they all were, staring up into the stars in the sky. All of them lost in their own thoughts, peacefully and quietly. Ginny was enjoying herself as she thought about the start of school coming soon. Harry, Ron, and Hermione would be graduating this year. She still had another year after they left. Oh how she was going to miss them. Sure she still had her group of friends, but she was never really close to any of them. She and Hermione shared all their little secrets about boys over chocolate late into the nights. Ron would reminisce over old times and family with her. And then there was Harry.
Harry was all she ever thought about. She loved his green eyes hidden beneath his glasses. She loved the way his hair fell over his face when he left it untidy. His laugh made her smile. The sound of his voice when he spoke to her made her heart leap. Still he would never notice. He had gotten over Cho over the summer, seeing as he wouldn't be seeing her anymore. Still, she knew her chances of ever gaining his attention were minimal.
"Hey Harry, do you ever look at the stars and see pictures?" Ron said suprisingly quiet.
"Yes." Harry turned to look at Ron who was on the other side on Ginny.
"I can't see anything right now. Can you?" Ron seemed puzzled.
"Yes." Harry nodded.
"Well what is it?" Ron asked.
"I see her face. She's beautiful. See, if you look right there. . ." Ginny heard him begin his description of a woman's face in the stars, but tuned him out.
Still she watched him while no one was looking. He was pointing in different directions, and his lips and eyes were moving. She wondered what it would be like to have those lips on her skin, or his eyes just staring into hers, or his hands on her hips, or. . .
"It looks like Ginny!" Hermione exclaimed with a squeal.
"Hmm?" Ginny snapped out of her thoughts.
"I paid close attention to Harry's description and I noticed that that face reminded me of someone. See, if you look at it hard enough it looks just like you." Hermione pointed out.
Ginny looked, and it did. It did look like her, so now it must seem ugly to him. Still she smiled inwardly for a moment. He had seen a face in the stars. A face that he said was beautiful, and it looked exactly like hers!
"It does! It does! Wait a second, you said it was beautiful! You said it was beautiful and it looks like my sister! If you so much as lay a finger on her I swear your ass is mine!" Ron gave Harry a warning glance.
With a sigh Ginny painfully closed her eyes. Well, thanks ever so much to her brother that tiny moment of happiness and that sliver of a chance she had was now gone. So now, even if Harry did seem even slightly interested in her he wouldn't do anything about it. Just her luck. Although she knew Ron only meant well, it didn't mean she wasn't upset by it.
"Get serious Ron. You know I would never. Ginny's my friend, and your sister. I don't date friends or friends relatives. Even if they are beautiful." Harry whispered the last part so softly she was barely aware she heard it.
"Sorry, I should have known." Ron apologized.
"I can't believe you two. Harry, you shouldn't be afraid to date friends or friend's family. And you Ron, have no right to tell people not to date Ginny. What if it was actually what she wanted? Think about her for one moment." Hermione snapped at the two of them.
Ginny suddenly had this feeling inside that let her know it was all about to come out. All of it was probably about to be exposed in two minutes or less. And there was nothing she could do about it. When Hermione and Ron got to arguing it was nearly impossible to stop them.
"Like hell I have no right. I'm her brother, and I am thinking of what she really wants. She would have told me if she liked Harry. I'm only looking out for her best interest." Ron scowled.
"Just because you're her brother does not in any way mean that you can tell her who to date. If it were up to you she would never have a single date in her life and would remain a little girl forever. And what makes you think she would tell you whom she likes? You hardly listen to her about the unimportant things. So you'd probably ignore her for the real important things." Hermione stated.
"I listen to her. Ginny don't I listen to you?" Ron and Hermione turned to see what her reply was.
"Most of the time, but not all the time." Ginny sighed.
"Wouldn't you tell me if you liked someone?" Ron questioned.
"Yes." Ginny lied.
Ron squinted as she answered him. He was trying to determine whether she had just told him a lie or not. And then he started to see something else, but it was hard to tell. Ginny shuddered under his gaze. It was intense and cold.
She looked away from him and to Hermione. Hermione gave her a look of apology. She knew what she had done and it truly wasn't what she meant to happen. And then she looked over at Harry. His face was unreadable, but from the look of it she knew he already knew.
Once again she closed her eyes and tried to keep herself from crying. It wouldn't matter if it was just Hermione. Yet Ron was there and that would give him the last clue and he would know officially and let her have it. And she couldn't possibly let Harry see her cry. He had seen it maybe once or twice when she was dumped or very hurt, but over him never. He would think her to be just a sad, weak, pathetic child. And he would never speak to her again.
"You do Ginny! You like Harry. Now it makes sense. All these years and you never said anything to me. I thought you trusted me? Damnit Ginny!" Ron shouted unnecessarily.
She lowered her eyes and sat up. What had she gotten herself into? If only she could go back in time and fix it all. Fall in love with someone else.
"Ron you asshole! You had no right to do that!" Hermione yelled at him.
"And you knew didn't you? You knew all this time Hermione! How could you? I thought you were my best friend?" Ron shook his head in disgust.
"You don't go telling other people's secrets Ron. It wasn't my secret to tell. Yours should already know that. How could you do this Ron? How could you do this to your own sister?" Hermione was now on the verge of tears herself.
"Why do you have to be so impossible all the time? You make it so hard to get along with you. That's probably why you don't. . ." Ron stopped himself from saying something.
"What were you about to say?" She snapped her head angrily upward again.
"You know that's probably why guys never like you. You're obsessed with work. You're strongheaded. You're overpowering. You're an impossible, controlling bitch. No wonder you're like guy repellent." He yelled quite loudly.
Hermione froze. There was no chance for her to hold back the tears any longer. She sobbed uncontrollably now. Ginny went to her side and tried to comfort her. Hermione's body wracked as the tears poured down her cheeks.
"Hermione I didn't mean that." Ron realized what he had just done.
"You liar! You meant it and you know it! So that's how you really feel about me? Some best friend you are. I hate you Ronald Weasley!" Hermione got up and stormed off.
The three of them sat there awkwardly and watched her flea from them. Ginny now had tears flowing but she wasn't sobbing, yet.
Harry stood up and looked at them. First at Ginny. It was a look of realization, and uncertainty for a moment to think of what he thought of her feelings for him. Then a flicker in his eyes let her know he was uninterested and now felt awkward being around her. Then at Ron. He narrowed his eyes and glared at him with hatred.
"Of all the stupid things Ron!" Harry smacked Ron upside the back of the head and ran off to find Hermione who was surely in the hallways at least by now.
Ron looked over at her with hatred. He stared at her for a moment as if he had been betrayed and then as if she were the scum of the earth. Ginny couldn't take it.
"This is all your fault Ginny!" Ron declared.
"How is this my fault? You're the one with the temper! You ruined everything tonight Ron!" She stood up and stepped closer towards him.
"How is this my fault?" He asked.
"You were prying into my personal life which, might I add, is none of your damn business! You shoved that big ass foot of yours into your mouth and probably just lost one of your best friends forever if not for a long time, because it is going to take a lot of ass kissing to get her to forgive you. You made your other best friend uncomfortable, and you treated me like I was some sort of a possession rather then a human being. I hate you Ron! How could you do this to me? Now Harry won't ever talk to me ever again." She sobbed.
"Oh it's all about Harry now isn't it? You know what? You never had a chance anyway. This whole time, Cho was just a lie. Really, he's in love with Hermione! She loves Victor. Harry loves her. You love him. Oh, and no one loves you. How do you fee now Virginia Weasley?" He shouted.
She couldn't take it anymore. He was upsetting her beyond any pain she had ever known before, and she couldn't return to the castle. Ron would follow shortly, and she would have to face Harry and Hermione in there, which at the moment would hurt her more. And everyone in the halls would have witnessed her crying ad rumors would be spread by the time everyone was in bed.
The only thing that made any sense whatsoever to her was to run. She had no idea where to, but she had to get out of there.
So she ran. She ran with her eyes closed half the time stumbling over rocks and fallen trees. And her vision was blurred due to the tears that she couldn't put an end to. And when she suddenly became tired she stopped and realized she where she was.
She was in the forbidden forest. She had never been in there before and was terribly lost. It was night, and a full moon. Werewolves would be about! Vampires, creatures of the night and monsters she'd never even heard of before! All these possibilities were racing through her head as her heart pounded faster and faster and she was nervous, scared, and flustered. She wanted to scream but knowing that it would attract unwanted attention she decided against it.
She sat down in defeat and curled up in a ball. If she could survive the night then she might have some chance of survival. People would notice her absence and come looking for her. If she survived the night she might be rescued! If. . .
So she kept her eyes open and tried to make no sound. Then she heard twigs snapping and a shadow in she shadows if that was possible drawing nearer. She trembled and squealed as a cold breeze circled around her.
The creature stopped in front of her and grew. It was like nothing she had ever seen before. It was tall, and dark. It was blurry at first but then appeared in the shape of a man. Yet a man with pointed ears, long hair, and longer nails then any she had ever laid eyes upon. He looked down at her with a cruel and evil smile.
"Well, what have we here?" He said in a mocking, yet suprisingly silky voice.
"Please don't hurt me." Ginny begged and shuddered.
"Now tell me, what could a pretty little thing like you be doing here in the middle of the night?" He grinned as he kneeled down to her level and played with her hair.
"I got lost, and, I don't know?" She stuttered.
"Tell me, how did you get here? And why are you here?" He seemed oddly interested, and she wasn't certain she wanted to know why.
"I got in a fight with my friends and things got blown way out of proportions and I ran to get away from it and somehow I ended up here." She decided to answer as vaguely as possible.
"Tell me all about it, and I might let you live." He smiled evilly.
"My brother told Harry I like him, and then he got in a fight with Hermione and told her basically that she's guy repellant. She got mad and ran off. Harry too was mad at him and left after her. Then he told me it was all my fault, and we argued about it. I couldn't take it anymore because he said some horrible things, and some of it was just so. . ." she paused as she felt ready to cry again.
"Yes?" He urged her to continue.
"He said some things that were all too true, and it really hurt me. So now Harry knows I like him, and he likes Hermione, and although Ron doesn't know she likes him, and he's the world's biggest ass. I hate him for having such a temper. I wish I could just go back in time and fix it all. I wish I could fall in love with someone else. Things with Harry are far too complicated, and besides, why would he want me?" She sniffled.
"You know, I might be able to help you with your little situation." He smoothly stated.
"You can? How?" She asked curiously.
"I can send you back in time. You can fall in love with someone else just like you said. And you won't have any problems with this anymore." He answered.
"Why do you want to help me?" Ginny asked, not fully trusting his intentions.
"I don't really know actually. And even if I did, do you honestly think I would say them? Look, you can take it or not. However there will be some sideaffects." He added.
"Like what? My friends won't be in any sort of harm now will they?" She questioned mistrustingly.
"Not at all. They will continue their lives as normal, almost as if you'd never even existed." He shrugged.
"What will happen to me?" Ginny wondered.
"You'll just have to see, that is if you do it." He grinned.
"Fine, do it. I just want to go back in time. I want to fall in love with someone else. I want it to change. All of it to change." She told him.
"Oh and it will, maybe not the way you're thinking though." He whispered and almost made Ginny want to back out.
"Do it." She gulped.
"All you have to do is kiss me, and not the little peck o the cheek type." He smirked.
Ginny cringed. He wasn't ugly or anything, but he was scary. She didn't want to, but if she didn't nothing could change. So she did. She closed her eyes and when she opened them she was somewhere else. Yet something there didn't quite seem right. . .
A/N: I really hope that you all enjoyed that. I really am trying. I know that wasn't the greatest chapter, but I get points for trying right? Please review.