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Just One Reason
Chapter One
Harry's Old Flame
She stared at herself in the mirror, barely believing that it was happening. After years of dreaming, it was coming true. Her fantasy was finally coming true and she couldn't believe it. How could it be that she was so happy and so nervous? Shouldn't she just be happy, or just nervous?
The girl who stared back at her was different, almost strange. She had on a flowing silk gown of pure white and muggle makeup that Hermione helped her apply on. Her fiery hairs of flames were pulled up onto her head, a veil of dove white holding it in place.
It couldn't be her in the mirror; the girl in there was happy and excited, not sad and filled with sorrow like the one before. But time had passed, and she had changed. So had her life.
The warm summer after graduating from Hogwarts, Ginny Weasley was proposed to by Harry Potter, her boyfriend for two years. They planned their wedding for July sixth and Ginny thought it would never come. Now, it has and she has never been anymore nervous.
The wedding was being held in the big backyard of the Burrow, and since it was the wedding of The-Boy-Who-Lived, no one was admitted in unless they had an invitation.
Ginny could already see the flashing of cameras for the tabloids. A photographer for the Daily Prophet was the only one of them admitted to join the wedding, Collin Creevey, her best friend from Hogwarts. After graduating, he immediately joined the Daily Prophet and they loved his photography.
The door opened to her regular size bedroom, filled with so much of her things. Memories flooded her mind and tears welled in her eyes. This room held so much of her childhood reminiscences. Once in the far corner, she had hid from the twins who were going to use her for one of their wild experiments. And then there was the window where she had fallen out of at the age of four. Her mum came in to tuck her in and nearly went up the walls when Ginny wasn't in there. Her dad found her on top of a very comfy bush not too long after.
She blinked away the tears when the door opened and she was greeted by her mum and her three sisters-in-law. Tears glittered in their eyes and there was a moment of silence that filled the room. They sat with her through her moment of anticipation and explained to her how they felt on their wedding day and it calmed her down. She was feeling no different from them during their wedding ceremonies.
"My little girl is getting married," Mrs. Weasley said through sobs. Ginny was having a muggle wedding, so Mrs. Weasley was dressed in plain muggle clothing. Not only was she, but everyone else, including Ginny herself.
"Mum," Ginny said, feeling tears in her eyes as well. "Don't cry, Mum. I'm just getting married, I'm not moving away like Bill and Charlie." Although she said it, she knew she didn't calm her mother because even if she wasn't moving away now, she would one day.
Her mother nodded and pulled her into an affectionate hug. When they pulled apart, Ginny smiled sadly and wiped away the tears that had fallen down her cheeks. She didn't know how she could be so depressed on the happiest day of her life.
There was a knock at the door and it opened to reveal another girl, someone that Ginny has never seen before or at least wasn't familiar with. She frowned, but Hermione's face crumbled and concern filled her face. "Cho, it's nice to see you again," she said, her voice strained.
Ginny's heart stopped and her breath caught in her throat. That could not be the Cho that Harry was so in love with back in his third and fourth year, it just couldn't be. "Er...Cho," Hermione continued, "Can I speak to you outside?"
Cho Chang nodded and stepped outside, followed by Hermione. Ginny faced her other two sisters-in-law, Angelina Johnson Weasley and Amber Daily Weasley, Fred and George's wives. They both had unease in their faces too, their eyes not daring to meet hers. Mrs. Weasley though, had no idea what was going on.
Angelina stared at Ginny as if asking for permission. Ginny only looked away, but she nodded her head reluctantly. Her mother needed to know sooner or later, she'd rather it is sooner than later. "Mum," Angelina began slowly, uncertainly. "Her name is Cho Chang, she went to Hogwarts with Harry and Ginny and all of them. Harry was...er...he was..."
"In love with her," Ginny finished for her. "Harry was very in love with her. He asked her to the Yule Ball during his fourth year, but she was already going with someone else. After the end of his fourth year, the boy that asked her to the ball died." Ginny paused and she looked straight at her mum, her eyes tearing now, voice breaking. "She wouldn't get with Harry because she felt she owed it to Cedric Diggory to be alone for a while. I don't know where she went, but now she's back."
Mrs. Weasley rushed to her daughter's side and embraced her, her fingers stroking Ginny's hair like she was still a child. She did wish she were a child, just a child still in the arms of her mother without anything to worry her or be concerned about. Ginny didn't know what to do. She wanted to cry, but she had to talk to Harry first. She needed to know whether he was still able to go through with the wedding now that his crush has returned. "Mum," she began, "I need to speak with Harry. I need to know if he is still willing to go through with this."
Her mother pulled away and nodded, tears in her eyes too. "Harry is a good boy, Ginny dear. He loves you and he'd never hurt you. But I do agree; you do need to speak to him. Go." Ginny nodded and opened the door. Hermione stood alone out there; her face held more concern than it did before. "I'll take you to him."
A\N: This is a Draco and Ginny fanfic if you're wondering. It's just not Draco's part yet, but he'll be there in the next chapter. But back to the story, if you're wondering who this Amber Daily is, married to George, she's just a character that I made up. Not very important, I know, but I thought you should just know. Anyway, read and review. Tell me what you think, good or bad because it'll help me to improving. And yes, I'm sorry for the grammar problems.
Just One Reason
Chapter One
Harry's Old Flame
She stared at herself in the mirror, barely believing that it was happening. After years of dreaming, it was coming true. Her fantasy was finally coming true and she couldn't believe it. How could it be that she was so happy and so nervous? Shouldn't she just be happy, or just nervous?
The girl who stared back at her was different, almost strange. She had on a flowing silk gown of pure white and muggle makeup that Hermione helped her apply on. Her fiery hairs of flames were pulled up onto her head, a veil of dove white holding it in place.
It couldn't be her in the mirror; the girl in there was happy and excited, not sad and filled with sorrow like the one before. But time had passed, and she had changed. So had her life.
The warm summer after graduating from Hogwarts, Ginny Weasley was proposed to by Harry Potter, her boyfriend for two years. They planned their wedding for July sixth and Ginny thought it would never come. Now, it has and she has never been anymore nervous.
The wedding was being held in the big backyard of the Burrow, and since it was the wedding of The-Boy-Who-Lived, no one was admitted in unless they had an invitation.
Ginny could already see the flashing of cameras for the tabloids. A photographer for the Daily Prophet was the only one of them admitted to join the wedding, Collin Creevey, her best friend from Hogwarts. After graduating, he immediately joined the Daily Prophet and they loved his photography.
The door opened to her regular size bedroom, filled with so much of her things. Memories flooded her mind and tears welled in her eyes. This room held so much of her childhood reminiscences. Once in the far corner, she had hid from the twins who were going to use her for one of their wild experiments. And then there was the window where she had fallen out of at the age of four. Her mum came in to tuck her in and nearly went up the walls when Ginny wasn't in there. Her dad found her on top of a very comfy bush not too long after.
She blinked away the tears when the door opened and she was greeted by her mum and her three sisters-in-law. Tears glittered in their eyes and there was a moment of silence that filled the room. They sat with her through her moment of anticipation and explained to her how they felt on their wedding day and it calmed her down. She was feeling no different from them during their wedding ceremonies.
"My little girl is getting married," Mrs. Weasley said through sobs. Ginny was having a muggle wedding, so Mrs. Weasley was dressed in plain muggle clothing. Not only was she, but everyone else, including Ginny herself.
"Mum," Ginny said, feeling tears in her eyes as well. "Don't cry, Mum. I'm just getting married, I'm not moving away like Bill and Charlie." Although she said it, she knew she didn't calm her mother because even if she wasn't moving away now, she would one day.
Her mother nodded and pulled her into an affectionate hug. When they pulled apart, Ginny smiled sadly and wiped away the tears that had fallen down her cheeks. She didn't know how she could be so depressed on the happiest day of her life.
There was a knock at the door and it opened to reveal another girl, someone that Ginny has never seen before or at least wasn't familiar with. She frowned, but Hermione's face crumbled and concern filled her face. "Cho, it's nice to see you again," she said, her voice strained.
Ginny's heart stopped and her breath caught in her throat. That could not be the Cho that Harry was so in love with back in his third and fourth year, it just couldn't be. "Er...Cho," Hermione continued, "Can I speak to you outside?"
Cho Chang nodded and stepped outside, followed by Hermione. Ginny faced her other two sisters-in-law, Angelina Johnson Weasley and Amber Daily Weasley, Fred and George's wives. They both had unease in their faces too, their eyes not daring to meet hers. Mrs. Weasley though, had no idea what was going on.
Angelina stared at Ginny as if asking for permission. Ginny only looked away, but she nodded her head reluctantly. Her mother needed to know sooner or later, she'd rather it is sooner than later. "Mum," Angelina began slowly, uncertainly. "Her name is Cho Chang, she went to Hogwarts with Harry and Ginny and all of them. Harry was...er...he was..."
"In love with her," Ginny finished for her. "Harry was very in love with her. He asked her to the Yule Ball during his fourth year, but she was already going with someone else. After the end of his fourth year, the boy that asked her to the ball died." Ginny paused and she looked straight at her mum, her eyes tearing now, voice breaking. "She wouldn't get with Harry because she felt she owed it to Cedric Diggory to be alone for a while. I don't know where she went, but now she's back."
Mrs. Weasley rushed to her daughter's side and embraced her, her fingers stroking Ginny's hair like she was still a child. She did wish she were a child, just a child still in the arms of her mother without anything to worry her or be concerned about. Ginny didn't know what to do. She wanted to cry, but she had to talk to Harry first. She needed to know whether he was still able to go through with the wedding now that his crush has returned. "Mum," she began, "I need to speak with Harry. I need to know if he is still willing to go through with this."
Her mother pulled away and nodded, tears in her eyes too. "Harry is a good boy, Ginny dear. He loves you and he'd never hurt you. But I do agree; you do need to speak to him. Go." Ginny nodded and opened the door. Hermione stood alone out there; her face held more concern than it did before. "I'll take you to him."
A\N: This is a Draco and Ginny fanfic if you're wondering. It's just not Draco's part yet, but he'll be there in the next chapter. But back to the story, if you're wondering who this Amber Daily is, married to George, she's just a character that I made up. Not very important, I know, but I thought you should just know. Anyway, read and review. Tell me what you think, good or bad because it'll help me to improving. And yes, I'm sorry for the grammar problems.