A/N~ listen I'm really sorry to any of the reviewers were so very kind to review and I didn't update for like 2 months…I've been wicked busy with school and babysitting…so I'm going to post two chapters today. I hope you like them, and please please review with your feedback. Every little statement helps!!

Getting Over it All Chapter 2, The Morning After

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                It was the morning after the outburst Ginny Weasley had after being very verbally attacked by her own mother. All the rest of the Weasley clan sat at the scrubbed kitchen table, eating breakfast. There was little talking at the table this morning however, as Mrs. Weasley bustled nosily around the kitchen, cleaning and putting away dishes. She stopped and turned to the men and said,

"Ginny is still up in her room asleep I presume? Well then, someone will need to wake her, I will not allow for her to sleep all day long and ignore the world."

"Sorry Molly, dear, Percy and I are almost late for work as it is, you'll have to enlist another of your wonderful sons to go wake Gin Gin up," Mr. Weasley said, as he stood up and grabbed some work he had brought home to finish the previous night. Giving Mrs. Weasley a kiss on the cheek, "I'll be home around 5:30 dear, try to make amends with her." And with a pop, he was gone.

"Bye Mum," Percy said as he finished his last sip of tea and dissapparated to his Ministry office like his father. Ron stood now too," I have to be off, I'm meeting Harry at 9 o'clock. I'll be back around five," Giving his mother a kiss on the cheek he turned to his brothers, "See you guys," and he too apparated to wherever he was off to.

"I haven't much of a chance to talk to her one on one yet, I'll go and wake up sleeping beauty," Bill said, a little hesitation in his voice as he looked at his younger brother Charlie for approval.

"Yeah, I think she'd like to have a talk with her eldest brother, go ahead," Charlie said with a grin. He knew all too well how dangerous it was to wake up Ginny from sleeping, and didn't fancy doing the task.

"Sounds good…I'll just go now…right then," Bill said, with nervousness creeping ever so slightly into his voice. At this Fred looked up from his eggs and toast, "Oh for Merlin's sake, she's not the bloody Dark Lord, she's your younger sister!"

George felt he couldn't miss the opportunity to tease his eldest brother, snorting into his coffee, he laughed, "Oh, big brave older brother can handle Gringott's Goblins, but can't wake his younger innocent little sister? Straighten out your priorities man!"

"Well I've heard enough of this, one of you will go NOW and get your little sister up! For goodness sake! GO on Bill," Mrs. Wealsey said, aggravation hinted in her voice.

"Alright mum, I'm going," Bill said, his voice showing defeat.

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Climbing the stairs, Bill looked at the pictures of his family that lined either side of the stairway. Each picture showed how happy each of their childhood's' had really been. Despite not having much money, the Burrow had always been a happy estate. His eyes drifted to the first official picture of all nine Weasley, the day of Ginny's birth. There was Mrs. Weasley, sitting on a plush bed, with little, hours old Ginny in her arms. Mr. Weasley sat next to Mrs. Weasley, slightly off falling off the bed, with a one year old Ron in his arms. Four-year-old, Fred and George sat on a lumpy brown chair right next to the bed. Percy, age six, stood very straight next to his Father. Bill and Charlie, Hogwarts students now, stood behind the chair the twins sat in. All with big goofy grins on their faces.

            Bill Marveled at how small Ginny had really been. Even for a baby, Ginny was tiny, as she was born 3 weeks before her due date. It was a family joke that Ginny didn't wait around and allow others to decide when and where she would do something, that she would do it when she felt right, since birth.

            Reaching the top of the landing, bill walked over to the door to Ginny's room, knocking lightly as to not intrude on Ginny's privacy. As he didn't hear any response of "don't come in" or "I'm changing" or even a groan, Bill let himself into the bedroom. He slowly padded over to the side of Ginny's bed, seeing her fast asleep. Her vibrant hair was flared over her pillow, with some across her face. She had a very peaceful look to her, which Bill smiled at. She looked so at ease, a state he was more used to seeing her in, but for the past few days of summer, she had tried to close everyone out, and was very moody. Her sat lightly on her bed, not to startle her. "Ginny, Ginny come on, time to wake up sis"

"mmmhhmg" was her only response from the young woman, deep in slumber. Then a little clearer then before, "GO away, I was sleeping"

"Ginny come on, its quarter past nine, mum wants you up. Your breakfast is ready." Bill voiced a bit louder than before.

"Do me a favor, tell her I'm not interested in talking to her, looking at her, or being with her. Thus I do not see fit for me to come downstairs this bloody early in the morning." Ginny said, growling.

"Or you could just come down and tell her yourself, sis, I'm not your messenger boy." 

"Ugh, just go the hell away" Ginny moaned, rolling over to face away from Bill.

"Don't think I won't carry you Virginia,"

"FINE" Ginny yelled turning to look at her brother, anger flashing in her eyes.

"I don't mean to be a nag Ginny, I'm only doing what mum asked me to do."

"Whatever Bill, just go, Get out of my bloody room. You did what mummy asked you to do like a good little boy," Ginny retorted now, very pissed.

"Fine, fine. Just be downstairs soon" and with that, Bill was gone. 

            Ginny rolled off her bed, and went over to her closet. Pulling out a pair of old worn jeans and a muggle black T-shirt with the band name New Found Glory over the chest are. The shirt was a size or so too small for Ginny, so it hugged every curve she possessed. Grabbing a pair of black thong sandals she slipped them on her feet. Ran a brush through her hair a few times and went into the bathroom. There she went pee, brushed her teeth and washed her face and hands.

            Heading downstairs Ginny sighed, preparing herself for whatever her mother may have to say to her.

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"Well, well, well, look who decided to join us this lovely morning," George said, grinning at his sister. Everyone looked up at the doorway, not hearing her come down the stairs.

"Yes Ginny, good morning, welcome back from unconsciousness," Mrs. Weasley said looking at her only daughter.

            Ginny said nothing, she simply walked over to the cabinet and reached for a mug, then slammed the cabinet door shut. Reaching for the coffee maker, she poured herself a mug full.

"Ginny, come on, don't be like this." Charlie sighed looked a little strained at his sister. Still in no response, Grinny downed the rest of her coffee in one gulp, despite its' temperature, and put the mug into the sink. Then, grabbing a muffin from the basket on the counter, she walked out of the kitchen, and through the front door, slamming it behind her.



A/N I know there was really no plot development in this chapter, but I am trying, give it a chance and read the third chapter too!! Please review!! Thank you to all that have reviewed the first chapter.