Disclaimer: Non of the characters are mine (I'd be pretty damn rich!) They all belong to JKR. blah, blah, blah

This is kind of foreign to me considering I've never written an ff. So please be kind!

Through The Wishing Well

Chapter 1 Walk in the Park

At age 15, Virginia Weasley was not average girl. But then again, being a witch was what one wouldn't call average. Ginny, as she was called by her family and what few friends she had (we'll get to that later), was actually be stunningly pretty. She had dark red hair that she enchanted to fall in ringlets about her face, pale skin, dark brown "doe-eyes", and freckles that went over the bridge of her nose.

There was a very logical explanation to why Ginny didn't have that many friends. You see, when she was in her first year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, she had been possessed by non another than Lord Voldemort, the highly feared Dark Wizard whose ambition it was to well, rule the world. The other reason she didn't have friends, and well, forget boyfriends, was because her older brother, Ron, would most likely have a heart attack if anyone got too near her, considering her past experience with her "friend."

Ginny was walking through the woods not far from The Burrow when she spotted a clearing and, odd enough because she'd been in these woods more than she could count, a well smack dab in the middle.

"Ginny dear! Come inside, it's getting dark!" Molly Weasley, her mum, yelled.

"I'll be right in Mum!" As soon as I've made my wish, she thought.

"I wish, more than anything in the world, that someone will love me for who I am. I wish that this someone could be both my lover, and, and my best friend. I wish that this special someone will see through the fact that my family doesn't have a lot of money, and will be proud of me and love me through whatever I do. This I wish more than anything in the world." At that moment, when she was done, Ginny felt tug behind her belly button, kind of like she had touched a Portkey, and was whirling away, lost in time.