A/N: Hi, well this is my first fic and i hope you like it. this ones short but i promise the others to be longer. anyways i dont own harry potter or any of the characters. the only thing thats mine is the plot.

Enjoy!

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Ginny Weasley groans as she is awakened by the sound of another one of her twin brothers' experiments. She groggily sits up and combs her fingers through her

hair. It is another hot summer day at the burrow and she can smell her mothers cooking from downstairs. She slowly stands up and walks to the bathroom. She gently

washes her face and brushes her teeth. After performing a few glamour charms to cover the dark shadows placed under her eyes she makes her way to her bed and

sits down. She is now in the summer leading to her 6th year at Hogwarts. However, after defeating Voldemort, Harry, Ron, and Hermione decided to graduate a year

early by taking private summer courses with Professor Dumbledore. This would be the first year Ginny didn't have to walk in their shadow and be known as the Golden

Trio's "pet." She had decided that she would make the best of this school year by making herself noticed for a change. Ginny had grown over the first few months of

summer. Her hair was no longer in a tangled mess, but long, smooth and silky. She had grown quite a few inches and was now 5"6 with very long legs. She had a

toned body from quidditch training and had filled out quite nicely. She had become best friends with Lavender Brown and the brunette's fashion style and fiery

personality had rubbed off on her. She decided to ditch the old, baggy hand me downs and get newer, tighter, and form fitting wardrobe. She got the money for this

new wardrobe by getting a job at the twins joke shop. Suddenly she remembers she has work today.

"Shit!" Ginny mumbles as she rushes to change into a pair of dark blue low riders and a white tank top. She goes down the stairs so fast she almost trips twice and

stumbles into the kitchen.

"Good morning Ginny dear. Awful late time to be waking up isn't it," her mother says in a cheery voice. "Don't you have work today?"

"Yes mum, I just remembered," Ginny huffs as she quickly grabs two muffins a speeds out the door

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Ginny was sorting through the thousands of boxes the twins had in the shop. She was attempting to organize them and put them on the shelves, but the twins being

who they were had no sense in organization, making the task close to impossible. Ginny sincerely thought that the twins would not be able to manage the store

without her. As she roughly tore open another box she finds an item she hadn't seen before. The package read Marvelous Miracle Hair. She flipped the package over

and read the back.

Simply run the lotion through your hair and watch as it makes your hair have more volume than ever before. The change will be noticeable in as little as 14 hours

Ginny decides to use the product. She puts up a sign on the counter reading, On break, back in five minutes, and hurried to the bathroom in the back room. She

squirts some of the mysterious lotion in her hands and runs it through her hair just as the package had instructed. It surprisingly smelled like strawberry. Smiling to

herself Ginny walks back to the counter only to be met by a usual group of teenage boys who either really loved the joke shop, or just wanted to hit on her again. She

assumed the latter since they had been here just a few hours before. Yes, this would be another long day at the shop.

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Ginny plops down on her bed exhausted from work. She had managed to only work through half of the boxes at the shop before giving up. Deciding she needed to

relax, she makes her way downstairs and out the door. She walks to the shack next to her house and picks out her broom. It's an old Cleansweep but Ginny didnt

really mind since she had never ridden on a better broom to compare it to. She climbs onto the back of the broom and gently kicks off the ground. She glides through

the night sky while looking at the stars. This was Ginny's favorite place. It was so calming to Ginny, to be surrounded by nature, gliding through the air. She can here

the crickets chirping, and the distant quarrel between two garden gnomes. She looks back to the burrow, where she had grown up, and had a loving life with here

family. She had never known wealth, yet Ginny always loved her childhood. The only thing she would like to change would be to not be known as the youngest

Weasley, the shy girl, or the Golden Trios pet; no she wanted to be known as Ginny Weasley. This year would let her step out of her shell and let herself be known.

She begins expertly swooping through the air, swerving between the trees and dodging branches. Deciding it was getting too late she decends towards the Burrow,

returns her broom and walks up the squeaky, old stairs to her room. The combination of a long day at work and flying for hours begins to catch up to Ginny so she

drifts off to sleep the second her head hits the pillow. She sleeps a peaceful dreamless sleep, oblivious to the surprise which awaits her in the morning.

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Hope you liked it. i will update soon, i promise. please leave reviews. thanks.

-Laila10