Freedom
Why was my life so horrible? My brother Ronald is out playing Quidditch with his best friend Saint Potter and I'm stuck inside washing the morning dishes. I can't wait to start school tomorrow. Then I won't be here.
"Ginny, have you started packing yet?" Hermonie asked me. She was another friend of Ronald's. Ever since Potter showed up she thinks she can hang out with me. I haven't got the nerve up yet to tell her to sod off. I just ignore her question and finish the dishes. I am the youngest of my family and the only girl. I have six older brothers and four of them go to Hogwarts now. All of them are in Gryffindor. My family is not the richest family in the world, but we get by with what we have.
"Ginny dear? I am going into town today, would you like to come with?" i hear my mother ask.
"I will be right there. Hermoine would you mind putting the dishes away for me?" i asked. she took over where i left off as i went to meet my mother at the front door. The best thing about being the youngest is i get things the others didn't. i get spoiled more then the others. I do have to have hand-me-downs, but being the only girl in the family does have it's perks.
"You kow the rules, so i expect them to be followed, do you understand?" my mother asked as we entered Diagonally. i nod my head and keep by her side. Being the youngest and only girl also meant being babied alot. i am not allowed anywhere by myself. i could get 'kidnapped'.i remember one time Ronald had told mom that i was walking down the street to go talk to some stranger and i got a spanking when i got home. I didn't speak to him for a week.
When i looked over all the stores there were pictures of Harry everywhere. I still don;t care what they say. He is just a boy trying to live his life. i don't think he saved anyone. i bet one day that Voldemort guy is going to come back soon anyway. i walked behind my mother ito the book store.
"You may go over in the charms section if you would like," my mother said as she walked over to the book keeper. i looked over the titles of the books.
I think i am out of my mind. Of course she wouldn't let me go where i want to. HOW TO CHARM A LADY. CHARMS TO ELIVATE OBJECTS. What does my mother think i will find. it's not like she has money to buy them for me. Why did i even come?
"If it isn't another Weasley. How many of there are you?"
"If it isn't malfoy? Why don't you go ask daddy to buy you a muzzle?" i commented, turning to go find my mother. Our families have always hated each other for some reason.
"You should try to make friends weaslette. Maybe you won't turn into the idiots your whole family turned out to be," he commented passing by me to go out the store.
"Write every week, listen to your teachers, keep close to your brothers," my mother instructed me. I kissed her goodbye and followed the twins onto the train. Finally i was going to start my own adventures.
"You stay here Ginny and we will come to see how you are doing after alittle bit," George said putting my stuff up into the overhead compartments. I sat down and pulled out my art pencils. Charlie is the only that has seen my drawings. being the youngest and the only one home means that i don't have to worry about any younger siblings going through my room.
"Just the person i was looking for." I looked up from my pad and saw Malfoy.
"Don't roll your eyes at me. This is the on;y compartment that isn't full. You are goig to have to get over it or get out."
"I don't think so. i was here first. Just sit down and leave me alone. You better also hope my brothers don't come back in to check up on me," i said going back to my work.
"I'm not scared of your infested family Weaslette." i ignored him and kept my sights on my art. i had heard stories of Hogwarts from my family but now i could paint my own picture of it. So far the journey isn't disappointing me.
Hourse later and we are finally in the castle so famously known as Hogwarts. Malfoy had left to go change and i haven't seen him since. i actually haven't seen any of my brothers since we got off the train. I didn't get a good look at the school when we docked the boats, but i would come and see tomorrow after classes.
We were being led into a huge hall. An older lady which from my brothers' description would be Mcgonagall. She told us the agenda for the night and then we followed her through the huge double doors. She led us to the front of the hall in front of Headmaster Doumbledore. Out of the corner of my eye i saw the sorting hat, sitting on top of the stool that would decide my fate for the next seven years. After the warning of the houses needing to become one, Professor Mcgonagall started to call kids up. Why i had to have the last name starting the a W i have no idea.
"Ginevra Weasley." i walked up to the stool and sat down. i don't know why it took so long. all he had to say was G..
"SLYTHERIN!"