Disclaimer: None of J.K Rowlings characters are mine. That includes Ginny,
Draco, The Dream Team etc. and Hogwarts.
A/N: This is my second story. Please R+R.
1. My sister ditzcat has been banned from uploading chaps on ff.net. so if any of u read her stories that's why there has been no uploads.
Ginny stood shivering from cold and anticipation in the entrance hall. She was about to be sorted. Finally, she thought. I'm at Hogwarts. Just like my brothers. She looked around at the other first years. Most of them look half out of their wits with fear. She laughed silently to herself. Then was serious. What if I get into Gryffindor? She thought with a slight distaste. That would be slightly horrible. My whole family was, and some still are, in it. Bunch of goody two shoes.
"Ginny Weasley." The curt voice of Professor McGonagall rang out in the Great Hall.
Ginny walked slowly but confidently towards the stool with the Sorting Hat perched atop it. Then just as slowly she put the old, torn hat on her head and sat down. The Hall was buzzing with excitement and doubt. Would she or wouldn't she be a Gryff? The hat spoke slowly into Ginny's ear. "You would be a good Gryffindor or maybe a Ravenclaw? No? There is a shadow of doubt. A mischievous quality that none of your family has had. Although your brothers, Fred and George are quite a pair. Perhaps.? Yes, yes I see now. SLYTHERIN!"
Ginny smiled. Her brothers and fellow Gryffindors shouted out in horror. The Slytherins laughed and cheered. The Hufflepuffs looked flabbergasted. The Ravenclaws looked slightly shocked. Then Ginny laughed. And the Hall fell silent.
"Isn't there more sorting to do Professor?" Ginny asked innocently.
"Ye-yes there is. Colin Creevey." Professor McGonagall stammered slightly and went on as usual.
Ginny walked slowly to the Slytherin table. Musing to herself. This must be history. The first ever Weasley to be a Slytherin. She seated herself next to another first year.
"May I remind all of you that the Forbidden Forest is self explanatory. Hogsmeade is also forbidden, but only to first and second years. For the first years, if you do something that your teachers applaud, you will be given house points. I f you do something that is unsatisfactory or break any of the school rules, house points will be taken from your house. At the end of the year the house with the highest points will win the school cup. Remember your houses are like family, and if you have any problems talk to your house teacher."
The sparkling clean gold goblets and plates filled themselves with hot, delicious dinner. The Hall was a buzz with noise. Only two people seemed to be silent. One, the red head who went against all of nature and was sorted into Slytherin and a white blond sitting at her table not far away.
1. My sister ditzcat has been banned from uploading chaps on ff.net. so if any of u read her stories that's why there has been no uploads.
Ginny stood shivering from cold and anticipation in the entrance hall. She was about to be sorted. Finally, she thought. I'm at Hogwarts. Just like my brothers. She looked around at the other first years. Most of them look half out of their wits with fear. She laughed silently to herself. Then was serious. What if I get into Gryffindor? She thought with a slight distaste. That would be slightly horrible. My whole family was, and some still are, in it. Bunch of goody two shoes.
"Ginny Weasley." The curt voice of Professor McGonagall rang out in the Great Hall.
Ginny walked slowly but confidently towards the stool with the Sorting Hat perched atop it. Then just as slowly she put the old, torn hat on her head and sat down. The Hall was buzzing with excitement and doubt. Would she or wouldn't she be a Gryff? The hat spoke slowly into Ginny's ear. "You would be a good Gryffindor or maybe a Ravenclaw? No? There is a shadow of doubt. A mischievous quality that none of your family has had. Although your brothers, Fred and George are quite a pair. Perhaps.? Yes, yes I see now. SLYTHERIN!"
Ginny smiled. Her brothers and fellow Gryffindors shouted out in horror. The Slytherins laughed and cheered. The Hufflepuffs looked flabbergasted. The Ravenclaws looked slightly shocked. Then Ginny laughed. And the Hall fell silent.
"Isn't there more sorting to do Professor?" Ginny asked innocently.
"Ye-yes there is. Colin Creevey." Professor McGonagall stammered slightly and went on as usual.
Ginny walked slowly to the Slytherin table. Musing to herself. This must be history. The first ever Weasley to be a Slytherin. She seated herself next to another first year.
"May I remind all of you that the Forbidden Forest is self explanatory. Hogsmeade is also forbidden, but only to first and second years. For the first years, if you do something that your teachers applaud, you will be given house points. I f you do something that is unsatisfactory or break any of the school rules, house points will be taken from your house. At the end of the year the house with the highest points will win the school cup. Remember your houses are like family, and if you have any problems talk to your house teacher."
The sparkling clean gold goblets and plates filled themselves with hot, delicious dinner. The Hall was a buzz with noise. Only two people seemed to be silent. One, the red head who went against all of nature and was sorted into Slytherin and a white blond sitting at her table not far away.