A/N: I don't own any Harry Potter charactors. They all belong to J.K. Rowling. But you knew that already didn't ya...
FIRST STEP
"Ginny! Ginny snap out of it!" Screamed Ron, Ginny's annoyingly loud older brother. She had been sleeping in her room and had just gotten to sleep about an hour ago.
"What do you want Ronald?" Ginny asked, obviously annoyed at her brother.
"We have to get ready! We're going to be late if we don't get a move on!" He screamed.
"What are you talking about? Today's SATURDAY Ronald, we don't have anything to do today, trust me, I made sure I checked." She said matter-of-factly.
"Well ex-cuse me! You seem to have forgotten that today is someones birthday I'm guessing." He replyed in a harsh tone.
"What are you talking about? And of course I'm grouchy! I just got woke up after only a hour of sleep!" She screamed, not caring who heard her.
"Ginny, it's 12:15 in the afternoon! You needed to get up anyways! But like I was saying earlier, today's Harry's birthday and he wanted you to come to lunch with us." He said, mumbling the last part still trying to figure out why Harry would ask his little sister to go out with them.
Ginny sighed. "Tell him I'll be down in a little bit. Where are we going anyway so I know how to dress?" She asked stumbling out of bed.
"Somewhere in Diagon Alley, don't worry about it being to fancy, just wear jeans and a T-shirt, that should be fine." He said casually.
"You got it!" She roled her eyes. After showering and casting a simple hair-drying spell on her hair, she applyed her black eyeliner and light pink blush. She walked to her closet and began to browse through it. 'this is just a little to shiny and this is just a little too stylish' she complained. She finally just decided on some hip huggers and a black shirt that hugger her curves in just the right places. She pulled up her hair and headed for the door. After decenting from the stairs she screamed to the boys that she was done and headed over to the fireplace eager to get out of the house.
"Coming! Wow, you girls take FOREVER to get ready. Does it REALLY take THAT long to shower and put on your clothes? I mean, bloody hell, you people take all day in those rooms of yours!" Ron commented. Harry just shook his head.
"You know mate, your not really as smart as you make yourself out to be. You know girls have to put on their faces before they can leave, otherwise we wouldn't have anything to look at!" Harry exclaimed laughing. Ginny punched him in the arm.
"Oh shut up you bloody prats. Your just mad because you can't look as good as this!" She protested, swaying her hand over her body and steping into the fireplace.
"Got that right" Harry mumbled.
"What was that mate?" Ron asked eyeing the man with his eyebows quirked up.
"Nothing!" He choked out and steped in the fireplace with Ginny and took a hand full of floo powder and screamed DIAGON ALLEY! and they dissapeared into the flames. Ron soon following after.
Sorry this chapter is so short. This is the first Fanfic I've ever writen and I just made it out of bordom..haha so review please and tell me what you think! THANKS!