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Thank you SolitaryStar for my 1st review!!!I'll keep on going now!!!not much here, but it's a start of a plot so give it time!!
Ginny felt a pair of eyes burning holes in her whole being. She shifted in her seat uncomfortably, and looked for the owner of the eyes. She couldn't find anyone, so she gave up and resumed to trying to be included in her brother Ron's, Hermione's, and Harry's conversation. It was all in vain, they threesome would never let her in, would never let her know their darkest secrets, private jokes or special moments.
Ginny sighed into her apple sauce, which looked quite appealing to her at the moment. She started munching on it, and settled on daydreaming. She was quite alone; she had a rather dark personality, considering the Tom Riddle incident. So she tended to intimidate people, as well as guys away. She was pretty enough, but she had that aura of sadness that made her less attractive than she was. She brushed a shiny red tendril from her face and kept eating.
She suddenly felt the pair of eyes again, and she started to squirm in her seat so much her brother Ron finally took his eyes off Hermione and asked her "Gin, you O.K?"
In a slightly concerned voice. Ginny knew her brother meant well, but he did not genuinely care as much as they both wished he did. It was just like that in her family, the only people she was close to were her brothers Bill and Charlie, who were the more serious ones of the family. Putting this thought aside, she got up to leave just as the threesome were about to leave.
"Wanna join us Ginny?" asked Harry with a goofy lop-sided grin on his face. 'Not really' Ginny answered in her head, but instead said "Sure!" In a bubbly voice, causing both her and Harry to laugh gently. He put an arm around her shoulders, and she blushed madly, but not because of the touch, but because of what everyone must be thinking. 'They probably think this is the highlight of my life' she scoffed at herself.
While going back to her dorm she separated herself from the group to wander by herself. She met up with Draco Malfoy during her little walkabout. Luckily, she just gave him a heated glare, which he surprisingly didn't return. Ginny thought he must have thought she wasn't worth his precious glaring energy and went to glare at his back but found her glaring into a pair of sad eyes. She turned back quickly, and walked up to her dorm, and went to sleep. That night, she dreamed about a pair of sad, empty, silver orbs.
Thank you SolitaryStar for my 1st review!!!I'll keep on going now!!!not much here, but it's a start of a plot so give it time!!
Ginny felt a pair of eyes burning holes in her whole being. She shifted in her seat uncomfortably, and looked for the owner of the eyes. She couldn't find anyone, so she gave up and resumed to trying to be included in her brother Ron's, Hermione's, and Harry's conversation. It was all in vain, they threesome would never let her in, would never let her know their darkest secrets, private jokes or special moments.
Ginny sighed into her apple sauce, which looked quite appealing to her at the moment. She started munching on it, and settled on daydreaming. She was quite alone; she had a rather dark personality, considering the Tom Riddle incident. So she tended to intimidate people, as well as guys away. She was pretty enough, but she had that aura of sadness that made her less attractive than she was. She brushed a shiny red tendril from her face and kept eating.
She suddenly felt the pair of eyes again, and she started to squirm in her seat so much her brother Ron finally took his eyes off Hermione and asked her "Gin, you O.K?"
In a slightly concerned voice. Ginny knew her brother meant well, but he did not genuinely care as much as they both wished he did. It was just like that in her family, the only people she was close to were her brothers Bill and Charlie, who were the more serious ones of the family. Putting this thought aside, she got up to leave just as the threesome were about to leave.
"Wanna join us Ginny?" asked Harry with a goofy lop-sided grin on his face. 'Not really' Ginny answered in her head, but instead said "Sure!" In a bubbly voice, causing both her and Harry to laugh gently. He put an arm around her shoulders, and she blushed madly, but not because of the touch, but because of what everyone must be thinking. 'They probably think this is the highlight of my life' she scoffed at herself.
While going back to her dorm she separated herself from the group to wander by herself. She met up with Draco Malfoy during her little walkabout. Luckily, she just gave him a heated glare, which he surprisingly didn't return. Ginny thought he must have thought she wasn't worth his precious glaring energy and went to glare at his back but found her glaring into a pair of sad eyes. She turned back quickly, and walked up to her dorm, and went to sleep. That night, she dreamed about a pair of sad, empty, silver orbs.
