Untitled Document The World According to Ginny

Chapter Two ~ After Sorting

A/N: Just incase you want to know... not all of the chapters will be diary entries. It'll be about half and half. Some of them will show how different parts of Ginny's life... when she can't exactly be writing in her - or rather Tom's diary. Please continue to R/R! Thanx!

Disclaimer: Not associated with the Goddess JKR! Thank you!

Tom! Tom! Guess what? You won't believe it!

What?

I'm in Gryffindor! I didn't get casted off to Hufflepuff and nearly get disowned from my Gryffindor family! I'm in Gryffindor!

Marvelous...

Thanks Tom! I'm glad you think so! You know... Dad always said not to talk to something if you can't see where its mind lies... but I suppose you're okay. I mean, you just understand everything sooooo well!

Why, thank you Ginny.

Yes, well... The Sorting Hat said I was influential, but definitely Gryffindor material. You wouldn't believe how happy I was to hear it say that!

Oh, I can understand. Yes Tom, of course you can!

What else happened?

Well, something wonderful happened... I'm a bit embarassed to say of course... You probably won't think it's a big deal.

Just tell me Ginny.

Well, alright then. I asked Ron to pass me the bread plate during dinner, and Harry smiled and passed it to me. Of course Ron was too busy with his salmon fillet. He didn't even look up, but still! Harry Potter passed ME the bread. I was so tingly with excitement that I hardly touched it afterwards.

Congratulations Ginny.

Thanks Tom. I think I'm going to have a good sleep tonight! Talk to you tomorrow Tom!

Okay Ginny.

Ginny changed out of her black work robes and put on a scarlet nightgown. She braided her hair quickly. Then Ginny slipped under the covers of her four poster bed and quickly fell asleep.

An eerie green glow appeared from the diary. It shook a little bit and dropped to the ground with a thud. Ginny heard none of this though. She was far far away in a dream land, dreaming about her first actual day of school and what she would say to Harry the next time he passed her bread... or butter...

A/N: Well, that's it! I hope you liked it! Gotta run! R/R!