DISCLAIMER: I own the plot, the family, the way Ginny's supposed to look in the story,
and I WOULD own my sanity if I had sanity. But I don't. The rest belongs to the wonderful
goddess Joanne Kathleen Rowling.


Sorting Through The Past
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Why do they treat me like they do?
Is it becausethey don't want me to be happy like everyone else?
Mum and Dad don't want to lose their little girl
But the problem is I'm NOT their little girl.
I'm not an annoying younger sister with red hair and brown eyes
I'm taller than I am, slimmer and more mature
I have blonde hair and blue eyes and a personality!
I'm not Ginny Weasley. I'm someone else!
Who could that be, diary?
HELP!

The girl closed her diary as solitary tear drops streamed down her face.
She was pondering a mystery that seemed unsolvable. Dumbledore
TOLD her it was true. It HAD to be. She'd never find
out what it meant. In between one of the gusts of wind outside, she heard the
leaves on the lily plant outside her window rustle, and she ran to look.
A man,a woman, and a boy about her age were running quickly away down the dirt road.
The girl thought of running after them but decided against it. There was
something wrong about it. But what she didn't know, was that thethree people who
ran, was her family, only wanting to see the little girl whom was taken from them
fourteen years ago.




A/N: Should I continue? THAT WAS FUN TO WRITE! I loved it. Please review!
The rating scale is A-F, like grades (YUK!), F being the worst, A being the best.