I Never Expected: Harry's Side
A/N: I LOVED my reviews, there were no flames! A lot of you said that you liked the idea of a Ginny/Harry romance. I am into that. This just kinda came to me in the middle of the night, so I had no choice but to write it! Also, the rest of you said that you wanted a follow-up story, so here it is. I'm taking LordsBecca's advice and writing Harry's POV. I want to shout out tho real quick:
Clem & Cho, Krisi: I think in the second book that 'a pair of green eyes' (sorry not quoting) looked at Harry from behind a door, and so that's how I think of Ginny. But I'll look in my book later.
Emma: There is NO insest! I don't do that, it's just wrong.
LordsBecca: Thanks for the suggestion! I think Harry would look funny too!
Rose Tangle: Thanks for the review! It's the longest one I've gotten, and I LOVE having long reviews~they're helpful.
Now for my story...It will have an epolouge soon (I KNOW that's not how you spell it...)
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I'm sitting with the Dursleys. I'm tired. I hope Ron will come soon.
I can't wait to see Ginny. She is like the little sister I've never had. I know that she had a 'crush' on me. I know that she really was looking forward to seeing me. Not because I was famous. She just wanted to know me. She told me that.
Something about her reminds me of someone...although I don't remember who.
I can hear the car. I am surprised. I thought for sure that they would be coming by Floo powder.
Someone knocks at the door. I open it. There's Fred. There's the car.
As we drive back to the Burrow, they ask me about my summer.
I tell them that it has been really boring. I couldn't wait for them to come.
Secretly I am waiting to see Ginny. It's like I've been away from my sister for 16 years. How strange...?
I know that my mum and dad and I were the only ones who lived in Godrick's Hollow...I'm an only child.
How time flies.
We are already at the Burrow.
Mrs. Weasley greets us at the door, and tells us to wait in the living room. She says dinner will be ready soon.
I walk in and gasp, along with the rest of the Weasleys.
I see Ginny. Her long black hair is past her waist. She has no freckles. Her eyes are like mine...like mum's.
And for the first time in my life, I see my sister.
Ginny Potter
A/N: I LOVED my reviews, there were no flames! A lot of you said that you liked the idea of a Ginny/Harry romance. I am into that. This just kinda came to me in the middle of the night, so I had no choice but to write it! Also, the rest of you said that you wanted a follow-up story, so here it is. I'm taking LordsBecca's advice and writing Harry's POV. I want to shout out tho real quick:
Clem & Cho, Krisi: I think in the second book that 'a pair of green eyes' (sorry not quoting) looked at Harry from behind a door, and so that's how I think of Ginny. But I'll look in my book later.
Emma: There is NO insest! I don't do that, it's just wrong.
LordsBecca: Thanks for the suggestion! I think Harry would look funny too!
Rose Tangle: Thanks for the review! It's the longest one I've gotten, and I LOVE having long reviews~they're helpful.
Now for my story...It will have an epolouge soon (I KNOW that's not how you spell it...)
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
I'm sitting with the Dursleys. I'm tired. I hope Ron will come soon.
I can't wait to see Ginny. She is like the little sister I've never had. I know that she had a 'crush' on me. I know that she really was looking forward to seeing me. Not because I was famous. She just wanted to know me. She told me that.
Something about her reminds me of someone...although I don't remember who.
I can hear the car. I am surprised. I thought for sure that they would be coming by Floo powder.
Someone knocks at the door. I open it. There's Fred. There's the car.
As we drive back to the Burrow, they ask me about my summer.
I tell them that it has been really boring. I couldn't wait for them to come.
Secretly I am waiting to see Ginny. It's like I've been away from my sister for 16 years. How strange...?
I know that my mum and dad and I were the only ones who lived in Godrick's Hollow...I'm an only child.
How time flies.
We are already at the Burrow.
Mrs. Weasley greets us at the door, and tells us to wait in the living room. She says dinner will be ready soon.
I walk in and gasp, along with the rest of the Weasleys.
I see Ginny. Her long black hair is past her waist. She has no freckles. Her eyes are like mine...like mum's.
And for the first time in my life, I see my sister.
Ginny Potter