A/N: Next installment: Ginny Weasley.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the 'Grease' soundtrack or Harry Potter.
--Ginny's POV--
There are worse things I could do,
Than talk to a boy- or two.
Even though my family
Thinks I'm tiny and hopeless…
I suppose it could be true.
But there are bad things I could do.
I could flirt with guys you hate…
Maybe Malfoy- ferret boy.
Go up to him, smiling wide,
Even though I can't abide
That smirk he has all the time…
That's a thing I'd never do.
I could stay in every night,
Wait around for that one guy…
Not talk to anyone else
And throw my love away
On a dream that won't come true.
I could hurt someone like me:
A quiet girl, like me you see,
I don't hurt and I don't maim,
But I can feel that inside I die…
A fact I'll bet you never knew.
But to cry in front of you-
That's the worst thing I could do.
