Dear Diary,

To say my mother is overprotective is an understatement, she is a expert at mollycoddling, perhaps that is why her name is Molly. I have a month before I began my first year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and she is already worrying about me. I still have time before I need advice about school, but no my mother can't go twenty minutes without giving me advice. I appreciate that she is concerned about me but I'm going to have four of my brothers at school with me, I really will be fine.

"... and have you brothers show you around the castle, I don't want you to get lost and be late for your classes." Molly Weasley said to me while pealing potatoes with her wand.

"Mum, I still have a few weeks before school so please stop worrying about me. Besides if I asked Fred and George to show me around the castle the would probably lead me to the dungeons and lock me in there."

"Hmmm, I was talking about you asking Percy and..." Thankfully I was saved from my mothers upcoming lecture by Ron coming into the kitchen.

"Mum, I'm getting really worried about Harry, he hasn't answered any of my letters. I haven't done anything to make him mad and I know he would rather stay with us then his muggle family so something must be stopping him from getting my letters. Could his aunt and unc..."

"Ron stop obsessing over it, I'm sure that Harry is perfectly fine." Despite the smile on my mothers face, you could see the worry in her eyes. As her children we are accustomed to her telling us everything fine when everything isn't. "In fact knowing Errol, who knows where any letter he delivers goes." Ron seemed relieved as he left the kitchen.

No surprise, Errol is our family owl, he is old and has awful eyesight. Every time he comes back with a letter he runs into the house or the closed window. I feel sorry for Errol, he has been with our family ever since Bill started school. Bill is the eldest of the Weasley bunch and a curse breaker for Gringotts Wizarding Bank. Next is Charlie, my favorite brother, he is working with dragons in Romania. Percy, is the third eldest, he loves rules and obeying them, which is why he is a prefect at Hogwarts. Usually Percy is constantly shouting at the rest of us to be quiet and leave him alone but this summer he has been stuck up in his room. It's really weird, I caught Fred and George trying to spy on him the other day.

Speaking of Fred and George, their next in the Weasley line. Their twins and very prank happy and loyal. I love them but they are annoying and mean with their constant teasing of me. They always their to cheer you up when your down but they can about it the wrong way.

Ron is the last boy and he is closet to me, that is why we fight so much. I would never admit it to anybody but I really missed him when he went off to school last year. However this year I'm going with him and I will be able to meet the friends he made, Hermione Granger and Harry Potter. I have to wait until school to meet Hermione but Harry might be coming to stay with us.

Harry Potter is one I really want to meet, I still can't believe the boy who lived is my brothers best friend. From what I have heard from Ron, not that I beg him to tell me about Harry, wink, wink. Harry has black hair that never lays flat, green eyes and that famous lighting bolt scar. I can't wait to see him for myself.

"Ginny, what are you thinking about so dreamily?" My mum asked with a smile.

"N-Nothing," I stammered.

"Yeah right," I looked up and was surprised to see that Fred and George had entered the kitchen.

"You were thinking about black hair..." Fred started.

"...and green eyes," George continued. I blushed.

"Go away," I glared at them.

"We can't were just too in love with Harry to go anywhere," George mocked. I felt the blush deepen.

"Oh come on George, lets leave her alone," Fred said. "We have a lot of 'I love Harry Potter to write on our parchment sheets." The two of them laughed as they left the room. I was sure my face was scarlet. I'm so angry at those two, jumping from my seat I ran to my room just so I could slam the door in my anger.

Ginny Molly Weasley (Wanting to meet Harry Potter and kill her brothers)