****************** Ginny POV ***************

I was in my room, reading a romance novel. I had just got to the part where he told her he wanted to run away, when an owl landed on my bed. It hooted for my attention, but when it didn't get it, the eagle owl scratched me. I knew that this owl belonged to my friend Maria Anderson. Maria is a friend of mines from Hogwarts. She's in Hufflepuff.

I opened the envelope and inside was a party invitation. It said:

You've been invited to the party of the year! Hosted by the sexiest woman on earth, Maria. (Ginny giggled at this, knowing her friend made the invitation.) If you don't come, then you're just sad. But if you do! Then you're in for a treat!

Date: This Saturday!

Time: 9:00 PM until you get kicked out!

RSVP: Send back by owl!!!

I raced down the stairs, trying to find my mother. Instead, I found Harry, Ron, and Hermione in the Kitchen.

Let me describe them for you. My brother Ron has flaming red hair, brown eyes, and tan skin from yard work with freckles covering it. Hermione has really changed. Her brown hair is straight now, and her teeth are straight now too. She has brown eyes and pale skin.

Harry is what half the girls dream about. His messy black hair looks sexy, and his glasses look nice on his face. He has the most beautiful green eyes and pale skin. "What's up Gin?" Ron asked.

"Nothing much. Have you seen Mum?" I asked. Then, I heard a voice from the living room and my Mum answering back. We all went into the living room, and Maria's head was floating in the fire place. Maria has honey cream skin and blue eyes. Her long hair could be seen in the fire, and you could hear a dog barking in the background.

"So, Ginny," she asked seeing me. "Are you coming?"

"Coming to what?" my Mother asked.

"Mum," I asked nicely, hoping she'd let me go. "Maria's having a party this Saturday, and I was wondering if I could go."

"Please Mrs. Weasley," Maria begged. "Ginny's been dying to go ever since I told her. And she can stay over my house. She needs to come. This is the biggest party this year. I mean, I invited everyone in our year and above and it's very important she comes."

"Well," Mrs. Weasley said, thinking. "Ginny can go. She need to get out the house."
"Thanks Mum!" I said, hugging my mother.

"Will it be supervised?" Mrs. Weasley asked Maria.

"Of course," she said. "My parents don't think I could or should be around guys. They say I'm too young to date."

"That's good," she said, leaving the room.

"You invited everyone?" I asked, once my mother was gone.

"Yeah," she said. "Except Crabbe and Goyle. And of course Pansy!"

"Where's my invitation??" Ron asked.

"Ginny," Maria said. "Group huddle." I moved next to the fire so Ron and the guys couldn't hear us.

"Are you going to invite them?" I asked.

"Ginny!" she whispered back. "This is the Dream Team!! They'll be all goodie-goodie and say that this party is bad and lecture us. They'll spoil it!"

"Can you at least give them a chance? Please?!?!?"

"Fine." And 3 more invitations came through the fire. "Be on time for the party." And her head disappeared. I handed them the invitations and went into my room to finish my book.

**************************** SATURDAY!!!!! *************************

The second I woke up, I started to worry about what to wear. I knew that this was THE party and that I had to wear something good. I knew that the Dream Team would dress casual. But, that was the WORST thing to do. I decided that I'd wear my black skirt and the green halter top that had a midriff. I was also gonna wear the green dragon hide boots Bill got me for my birthday and the earrings Maria got me.

I spent most of the day reading, trying to calm my nerves. Around 6, I started to get ready. I had to soak, wax, clean my face. I also had to wash my hair, do my make-up and put on my favorite perfume before I got dressed.

I was ready to go 5 minutes before 9. I went into the living room, and the Dream Team was already there, in jeans and a t- shirt. Ron took one look at me and told me to change.

"We'll be late," I reminded him. "And it's supervised anyway."

"I still don't like you wearing that," he said, grabbing the floo pot."

"Too bad," I said, going first. When I got there, there were florescent lights on so you could hardly see. Maria had smartly put glow signs on the wall, pointing to the party. I waited for the Dream Team, and when they finally arrived, we walked to where the signs were pointing. I knew it was her ball room. When we opened the doors and looked inside, we couldn't believe it…………….

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