"Reminiscence"
by Sasha Warren

Summary: There is something special about Ginny, and Voldemort wants it. Meawhile, Ginny has lost her memory and is wandering the streets, trying to find herself.

Rating: PG13 for mild cussing, suggestive writing.

J.K Rowling owns all the characters :(


Ginny sat in front of the mirror at the burrow, staring at her seventeen year old body. Finally, after all these years she had matured. Her red hair covered her shoulders and lower back. Suddenly she heard a rap on the door. She quickly covered herself with a discarded towel from the floor.
"Yes?" she called.
"Ginny dear, it's mum."
"Alright, come in."
Mrs. Weasley walked in.
"Oh, you are done with your shower."
"Yeah."
"Hurry now, we have to leave the house in half an hour."
"Ok."
Mrs. Weasley left the room, leaving Ginny very much alone. Ginny dropped the towel to the floor and walked to the bureau to pull out some clothing. Since it was still a bit chilly in September, she pulled on a long sleeved tee and some jeans. Her hair had grown very unruly over the years, though not a much as her friend, Hermione. Hermione. With that name a sting of pain raced through her. She missed Hermione. After graduation last year, Hermione had gone off to study in Ecaudor, leaving Ginny lonely. Mail was slow between the two countries, even with owls. Ginny got one or two letters a month, but it wasn't the same. Her brothers Charlie and Percy were now married and had their own lives. Bill was more of a free spirit and decided to live no where, visiting only on holidays. Fred and George were taking a few years off of studying, much to Mrs. Weasley's dislike, to go "soul searching". Ron was studying alongside his girlfriend, Hermione, in Ecaudor. Harry, oh Harry. In fact, Ginny had not heard from Harry all summer. She knew he was trying for Quidditch, but did not know where or when. She pushed all the painful thought from her mind and turned her attention back to getting ready. She had everything packed. So, she dragged her trunk down the stairs of the house.
"Mum!" she called "I'm ready to leave!"
Mrs. Weasley came thumping down the stairs.
"Damn!" she called "Where are the others?"
"Mum, have you forgotten," cried Ginny "I'm the only Hogwarts student, left!"
"Oh yes." said Mrs. Weasley softly. Then she burst into tears.
"You litte sprouts, grow up so fast!" she wailed as Ginny awkwardly patted her back.
"Come on Mum. We should go."
The two walked out of the house and piled into their new car, which was a gift from the ministry. It was an old car, which hardly worked, but was nice all the same. Ginny started the car with a flick of her wand, and they drove off.


I KNOW! It's short at first. Will get a lot longer. It has a wonderful plot, but the first chapter had to be plotless in order to develop my idea correctly. The thing is, the HP books start out kinda plotless in order to develop the plot in a good way. That is what I'm trying to do. It will be better! I know, I wrote it :D