A/N: I have been working on this for a while.I kinda like it tho it need
more work so don't flame me to fast (
D/C: as I always say.do you really think you would be reading this on a computer screen if I created all the characters? Hmmm just a little ditty to think about (
-=Tiny Teddy=-
Ginny Weasley for me is one of though people who can make you feel happy when everything around you is falling apart. She lifts me up when I am down with just a friendly smile. I don't know why or how she does this to me but whenever I am around her, she makes me feel like my life isn't as crap as I make it out to be. But as soon as she is gone, the light she had made in my heart fads and I come crashing back down to reality.
Reality. Life itself. Things had come tumbling down around me back in my fifth year, last year. It all started when Voldermort started to regain power in the summer of my forth year, just after the TriWizard Tournament. I don't think I saw my dad more then twice that summer. He was always out doing jobs like the good death eater he was. I didn't want him to go every night to help destroy the world, or terrorize helpless muggles. Yeah muggles aren't that bad. I just made then out to be because my dad didn't like them, but the truth was when I was younger, I had a best friend who was a muggle. I don't even mind Granger. She was pretty hot come to think of it and if she wasn't going out with Weasley and I didn't have a crush on Ginny then I would pursue her.
Crush didn't come close to what I felt for Ginny. She is gorgeous and vibrant and funny and loving and everything I want her to be. She was even there when I literally turned good. I had gone against my dad in my fifth year, last year and ever since then he had practically disowned me. I hadn't herd a peep from him though my mum says he will get over it. Not likely. I had kept my head low for the last couple of months. Trying to get my life and respect from fellow friends and family back together again.
Ever since then, Snape had been on my back about everything! I now had detention with him now for disrupting the class. I had the hic-ups and I couldn't help it! I was late so I quickened my pace to a run. I ran faster as I came to a corner, which was a pretty stupid thing to do considering it was a corner. As I came around it I bumped into something, or rather someone and I was knocked on to my back.
I groaned as I started to get up. My head was killing me; I must have knocked it on the way down. But my head was nothing to what I had to done my elbow. Skin was coming off and blood was everywhere. My black robes where cut and blood ridden. Not a pretty sight. I started to get up holding my elbow with my other hand. Some where from the other side if me, I herd a feminine grown as I whirled around to see Ginny on the ground. Ginny as in Ginny Weasley, the love of my life Ginny Weasley.
D/C: as I always say.do you really think you would be reading this on a computer screen if I created all the characters? Hmmm just a little ditty to think about (
-=Tiny Teddy=-
Ginny Weasley for me is one of though people who can make you feel happy when everything around you is falling apart. She lifts me up when I am down with just a friendly smile. I don't know why or how she does this to me but whenever I am around her, she makes me feel like my life isn't as crap as I make it out to be. But as soon as she is gone, the light she had made in my heart fads and I come crashing back down to reality.
Reality. Life itself. Things had come tumbling down around me back in my fifth year, last year. It all started when Voldermort started to regain power in the summer of my forth year, just after the TriWizard Tournament. I don't think I saw my dad more then twice that summer. He was always out doing jobs like the good death eater he was. I didn't want him to go every night to help destroy the world, or terrorize helpless muggles. Yeah muggles aren't that bad. I just made then out to be because my dad didn't like them, but the truth was when I was younger, I had a best friend who was a muggle. I don't even mind Granger. She was pretty hot come to think of it and if she wasn't going out with Weasley and I didn't have a crush on Ginny then I would pursue her.
Crush didn't come close to what I felt for Ginny. She is gorgeous and vibrant and funny and loving and everything I want her to be. She was even there when I literally turned good. I had gone against my dad in my fifth year, last year and ever since then he had practically disowned me. I hadn't herd a peep from him though my mum says he will get over it. Not likely. I had kept my head low for the last couple of months. Trying to get my life and respect from fellow friends and family back together again.
Ever since then, Snape had been on my back about everything! I now had detention with him now for disrupting the class. I had the hic-ups and I couldn't help it! I was late so I quickened my pace to a run. I ran faster as I came to a corner, which was a pretty stupid thing to do considering it was a corner. As I came around it I bumped into something, or rather someone and I was knocked on to my back.
I groaned as I started to get up. My head was killing me; I must have knocked it on the way down. But my head was nothing to what I had to done my elbow. Skin was coming off and blood was everywhere. My black robes where cut and blood ridden. Not a pretty sight. I started to get up holding my elbow with my other hand. Some where from the other side if me, I herd a feminine grown as I whirled around to see Ginny on the ground. Ginny as in Ginny Weasley, the love of my life Ginny Weasley.