Authors Notes: This is a story from the eyes of Ginny Weasley as she sees the world....how Harry will never love her.......how she hates her life. I am going a little bit in depth of her life....cause she is not mentioned in the books that much except for the end of The Chamber of Secrets.
No flames please.
Setting: The Burrow; After Dumbledore let Harry visit the Weasleys later in the summer...little Ginny Weasley was just there, just Ron's little sister.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters...J.k Rowling/Warner Bros. does.
Ginny Weasley set up in her bed and groaned, it was afterall 6 in the morning which was considered early by the Weasley children on a hot Summers day. Ginny looked in her closet for something to wear, she didn't want to appear very sloppily considering Harry, her crush was there. Ginny had finally come really close to giving up on Harry, he just saw her as Ron's little sister..nothing else out of that nature. She finally just got some blue jean shorts and a green sleeveless Lucky shirt which said Too Tough to Die on the front, she and Hermione had picked it up in a Muggle shop in London on the way home from Hogwarts after her 3rd year had ended. She thought it looked quite cute on her. Maybe Harry would think so as well, but probably not. She went to the bathroom yawning, brushed her hair and teeth. Then went downstairs where her mother could be seen cooking breakfast.
"Good Morning Ginny dear" Her mother exclaimed while putting some bacon on the skillet.
"Morning mum" Ginny said while sitting down to some cereal, she really wasn't one of those big breakfast eating people, just some milk and cheerios would suit her fine. She ate rather slowly, that is until she heard explosions coming from the stairs and knew that Fred and George were awake. She also knew that this would wake Harry, Ron, and Hermione up. Ginny had been careful not to wake up Hermione when she got ready so that she could have a bit of a lie-in. Hermione really deserved it, Ron had been badgering her about Viktor Krum the whole summer, and how he was so much older than her, and that she should stick to guys her own age. It was obvious, to Ginny atleast, that Ron fancied Hermione. Ginny was rather observant about these things and could sense when people were holding back hidden emotions. For example: Ron and Hermione would argue rather than talk in a polite manner. She also had been paying attention to Harry's actions as well.....she knew that he looked very distant lately, pretty much because Lord Voldemort was rising back to power. Ginny decided that she would try to be Harry's friend if not anything else and help him in any way that she could. She knew that he would never return her feelings. She decided that she would wait for him though, until the end of time if necessary. He was the only guy for her as she seen it. She pushed her chair up and put her plate at the sink. "Mum I am going outside for a while." Her mother simply nodded her head and Ginny was out on her own. 'It's a cruel, cruel summer.' 14 year old Ginny thought as she stepped into what seemed to be an oven. 'I'll just walk in the forest to the creek a little while'.
Ginny stuck her bare-feet and wiggled her toes around in the water a bit before wading on in. The water only reached above her knees a little bit, unless she went to this one spot that was deeper and it only came up to her waist. But she didn't feel like getting all wet today, especially with Harry there. These were the times that Ginny just enjoyed being a 14-year old kid. She shouldn't have to worry about boys yet and she decided she wasn't going to. She would do whatever pleased her. 'Plenty of time for that' she thought. She could still hold her vow to herself about Harry, and then still just be *free* in a matter of speaking. She was also really glad she had gotten a dog for her 14th birthday. Her birthday had been about a month ago already on June 26. Her dog's name was Eminem, which was her favorite Muggle singer's name. Ron had thought she picked out another dumb name for it, just as she had Pigwidgeon, which is their Tawny owl. The day was getting hotter and hotter. Ginny and Eminem were exploring the field, and she saw a broomstick a black-haired boy on it and knew it was time to go in. Ginny didn't know why she had avoided Harry the entire summer. "But who cares, probably doesn't even notice." she thought. Eminem followed her to her room (A/N: Eminem is a pug dog if you were wondering) as she got out the muggle radio her dad had given her. She decided it was boring in the house and went back outside with Eminem wagging his short, fat little tail behind her. Ginny also carried some frozen strawberries which she had grown quite taken with and a muggle magazine called J-14 with her. and she got a beach towel sat down, ate some strawberries, flipping through the magazine. 'Girls waste all there time trying to get guys to notice them' she thought. She had been out there for about three hours when she heard her mothers shrill voice.
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"KIDS, LUNCH, ALL OF YOU, INSIDE NOW!"
Ginny turned her radio off, and left her things there, she knew that she would be back. "Come on Em, that's a good boy" she said in a voice you use when you talk to babies. They made their way up the field and finally to the house, all of the rest of the children were eating and paid no attention when Ginny walked in. Ginny took a chair by Fred and poured herself some Lemonade. Fred and George were talking amongst themselves, as were Harry, Ron, and Hermione. Ginny ate her lunch in silence, thinking to herself about anything and everything. She excused herself and then took Eminem out with her.
"You know, I worry about your sister" Mrs. Weasley said taking a sip of Lemonade.
"Why, mum?" Ron asked with a mouthful of peas.
"She seems to spend alot of time to herself, doesn't she?"
"I know, I try talking to her and she either excuses herself, or just doesn't seem that interested in talking." Hermione said.
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Ginny went back to where she had been sitting previously. And she heard footsteps approaching. It was Hermione.
"Ginny is there something you want to talk about?" Hermione said taking a seat on the towel. "You don't seem your usual self lately."
"I am just fine Hermione, what, you miss me tagging around after the dreamteam or something, just being Ron's little sister?"
"No, I always saw you as yourself, just Ginny."
"Yeah you just hung out with me, because I was here."
"This is about Harry isn't it?"
"No"
"Yes it is, don't deny it, I know you like him."
"I don't know what you are talking about." said Ginny rather ruffled. "Besides, I should be asking you the same question about Ron."
Hermione blushed...............
A/N: Ok hope you liked it, I will write more later.......please R/R!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
No flames please.
Setting: The Burrow; After Dumbledore let Harry visit the Weasleys later in the summer...little Ginny Weasley was just there, just Ron's little sister.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters...J.k Rowling/Warner Bros. does.
Ginny Weasley set up in her bed and groaned, it was afterall 6 in the morning which was considered early by the Weasley children on a hot Summers day. Ginny looked in her closet for something to wear, she didn't want to appear very sloppily considering Harry, her crush was there. Ginny had finally come really close to giving up on Harry, he just saw her as Ron's little sister..nothing else out of that nature. She finally just got some blue jean shorts and a green sleeveless Lucky shirt which said Too Tough to Die on the front, she and Hermione had picked it up in a Muggle shop in London on the way home from Hogwarts after her 3rd year had ended. She thought it looked quite cute on her. Maybe Harry would think so as well, but probably not. She went to the bathroom yawning, brushed her hair and teeth. Then went downstairs where her mother could be seen cooking breakfast.
"Good Morning Ginny dear" Her mother exclaimed while putting some bacon on the skillet.
"Morning mum" Ginny said while sitting down to some cereal, she really wasn't one of those big breakfast eating people, just some milk and cheerios would suit her fine. She ate rather slowly, that is until she heard explosions coming from the stairs and knew that Fred and George were awake. She also knew that this would wake Harry, Ron, and Hermione up. Ginny had been careful not to wake up Hermione when she got ready so that she could have a bit of a lie-in. Hermione really deserved it, Ron had been badgering her about Viktor Krum the whole summer, and how he was so much older than her, and that she should stick to guys her own age. It was obvious, to Ginny atleast, that Ron fancied Hermione. Ginny was rather observant about these things and could sense when people were holding back hidden emotions. For example: Ron and Hermione would argue rather than talk in a polite manner. She also had been paying attention to Harry's actions as well.....she knew that he looked very distant lately, pretty much because Lord Voldemort was rising back to power. Ginny decided that she would try to be Harry's friend if not anything else and help him in any way that she could. She knew that he would never return her feelings. She decided that she would wait for him though, until the end of time if necessary. He was the only guy for her as she seen it. She pushed her chair up and put her plate at the sink. "Mum I am going outside for a while." Her mother simply nodded her head and Ginny was out on her own. 'It's a cruel, cruel summer.' 14 year old Ginny thought as she stepped into what seemed to be an oven. 'I'll just walk in the forest to the creek a little while'.
Ginny stuck her bare-feet and wiggled her toes around in the water a bit before wading on in. The water only reached above her knees a little bit, unless she went to this one spot that was deeper and it only came up to her waist. But she didn't feel like getting all wet today, especially with Harry there. These were the times that Ginny just enjoyed being a 14-year old kid. She shouldn't have to worry about boys yet and she decided she wasn't going to. She would do whatever pleased her. 'Plenty of time for that' she thought. She could still hold her vow to herself about Harry, and then still just be *free* in a matter of speaking. She was also really glad she had gotten a dog for her 14th birthday. Her birthday had been about a month ago already on June 26. Her dog's name was Eminem, which was her favorite Muggle singer's name. Ron had thought she picked out another dumb name for it, just as she had Pigwidgeon, which is their Tawny owl. The day was getting hotter and hotter. Ginny and Eminem were exploring the field, and she saw a broomstick a black-haired boy on it and knew it was time to go in. Ginny didn't know why she had avoided Harry the entire summer. "But who cares, probably doesn't even notice." she thought. Eminem followed her to her room (A/N: Eminem is a pug dog if you were wondering) as she got out the muggle radio her dad had given her. She decided it was boring in the house and went back outside with Eminem wagging his short, fat little tail behind her. Ginny also carried some frozen strawberries which she had grown quite taken with and a muggle magazine called J-14 with her. and she got a beach towel sat down, ate some strawberries, flipping through the magazine. 'Girls waste all there time trying to get guys to notice them' she thought. She had been out there for about three hours when she heard her mothers shrill voice.
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"KIDS, LUNCH, ALL OF YOU, INSIDE NOW!"
Ginny turned her radio off, and left her things there, she knew that she would be back. "Come on Em, that's a good boy" she said in a voice you use when you talk to babies. They made their way up the field and finally to the house, all of the rest of the children were eating and paid no attention when Ginny walked in. Ginny took a chair by Fred and poured herself some Lemonade. Fred and George were talking amongst themselves, as were Harry, Ron, and Hermione. Ginny ate her lunch in silence, thinking to herself about anything and everything. She excused herself and then took Eminem out with her.
"You know, I worry about your sister" Mrs. Weasley said taking a sip of Lemonade.
"Why, mum?" Ron asked with a mouthful of peas.
"She seems to spend alot of time to herself, doesn't she?"
"I know, I try talking to her and she either excuses herself, or just doesn't seem that interested in talking." Hermione said.
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Ginny went back to where she had been sitting previously. And she heard footsteps approaching. It was Hermione.
"Ginny is there something you want to talk about?" Hermione said taking a seat on the towel. "You don't seem your usual self lately."
"I am just fine Hermione, what, you miss me tagging around after the dreamteam or something, just being Ron's little sister?"
"No, I always saw you as yourself, just Ginny."
"Yeah you just hung out with me, because I was here."
"This is about Harry isn't it?"
"No"
"Yes it is, don't deny it, I know you like him."
"I don't know what you are talking about." said Ginny rather ruffled. "Besides, I should be asking you the same question about Ron."
Hermione blushed...............
A/N: Ok hope you liked it, I will write more later.......please R/R!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!