Chapter 1
"Friday
Dear Diary,
I met this wonderful guy last night. His name is Devon. Fred and George brought
him home for dinner. They had met at Weasley's Wizard's Wheezies, Fred and George's joke shop.
He is a very nice person. He has blonde hair, and the biggest brown eyes, and a beauitful smile.
I usually don't fall for blonde ( they all remind of Malfoy, yuck!), but Devon is different. I
wish he wasn't so much older, it's only 3 years (he's 18, I'm 15), but I still don't think my
parents will approve of it. And what am I saying he most likely thinks I'm a stupid little girl.
He will never think of me the way I think of him. I wish I could get him to notice me.
----Ginny"
"Saturday
"Mom, do you care if we invite Devon over for dinner tomorrow night?" Fred asked
"And oh yeah, he wants to bring his girl friend over too." George added.
"Ofcourse, honey, you know your friends are always welcome over for dinner." Molly said
smiling.
"Thanks,mom." They said at the same time kissing her on the cheeks goodbye, as the
popped out.
Ginny's heart sank and she felt awful, now for sure she had no chance of ever going out
with him even if he did like her, and her parents agreed. She sat there starring into her
eggs.
"Ginny, is something wrong?" Molly asked seeing her daughter's attitude change from happy
to looking like she was about to break down into tears.
"Nothing, mum." She said looking up with a smile.
"I think Devon, is a good influence on your brothers don't you?" Molly said smiling at
her daughter.
"Yes, very good influences on them." She said standing up and walking out of the kitchen'
without finishing her breakfast.
Sunday Night's Dinner
"Hello, Ginny." Devon said as he walked into the kitchen. His arm was wrapped around his
girlfriend's waist. "This is my girlfriend Abi." He said with a smile.
"Hello, Abi. Nice to meet you." Ginny lied with a smile. She secretley hated this girl
she didn't even know. She was a beautiful blonde, girl with big brown eyes, and a hourglass
figure. She did everything she did cute, she even ate cute. Ginny excused herself from dinner
early saying she didn't feel well. She went up stairs and plopped down on her bed, and pressed
her face into her pillow crying. She hoped no one in the kitchen could hear her, but she couldn't
stop the tears from the coming. Eventually she stopped crying and still heard everyone in the
kitchen. She grabbed her diary and scribbled.
"Sunday B.K.A. the last day of my life,
Dear Diary,
I hate my life I have no clue what to do. Devon is dating some beautiful girl,
that has everything, I do not know what to do. I guess I could write Lavender. She always knows
what to do about guy situations."
Ginny tore out a piece of parchment from her diary and scibbled a note to Lavender and
explained her situation.Then Ginny slipped out of her room and into Ron's grabbed Pig, and sent
the note with him. Then she slipped silently back into her room, and changed into her pajamas.She
climbed into her bed, and laid there. She laid awake for hours unable to sleep. Finally she fell
into an uneasy sleep. She woke up the sun barely peaking through her window, and Pig tapping on
the window.
She got up and went to the window and let him in. He fluttered around for a few minutes,
then settle on the bed for only a few seconds, just long enough for Ginny to get the letter off
his leg. Then he fluttered back out the window. Ginny closed her window and sat on her bed. She
unrolled Lavender's reply to her which said
"Dear Ginny,
I was awful sorry to hear about your situation,and I'm also feel sorry to tell
you that blonde girl's with hourglass figures, skinnier than it is healthier to be, who strave
themselves and are totally fake, with D cups get guys like Devon, Ginny unless you want to die
your hair, go on an extreme stravation, diet, get a water bra, dress trashy in tiny little
clothes, and act totally fake, and have no opoin of anything you have no chance of getting Devon.
Once more I have sympathy with your situation,and I wish I could be of more help.
Love,
Lavender"
Ginny sat there starring at the note rereading it and reading it again. "Lavender is totally
right, thats the only way I will ever be able to get Devon. I know what I have to do. I'm going
to ease my way into a stravation diet, and I will ask my mom to help me dye my hair, and of
course I will have to get some money some way where I can buy some new clothes. I'm going to
shake up Hogwarts and make Devon fall into love with me."
She stood up and walked to her mirror, she looked at herself and smiled with digust.
Then she imagined herself with a bigger cup size, smaller waste, as a blonde,with tons of make up
and little clothes.
She had two weeks to make these changes, of course she couldn't wear the clothes, or dark
makeup until she got to Hogwarts, her parents would kill her.
Monday morning
"You want to dye your hair blonde? Are you crazy, Ginny? You know red hair is the trait
of the Weasley through many generations,and of all colors to want to dye it, blonde? Ginny come
on!" Molly tried to reason with her daughter.
"Mom, I just want a change. I want to experiment with different styles. Mom, didn't you
ever want to do anything?" Ginny asked her brown eyes pleading with her mother.
"Yes, but I would never dye my hair blonde. I wanted to cut my hair thats all, and in my
day that was living dangerous, so why don't you just cut your hair, Hon. Instead of dyeing it."
Molly said hopefully.
"Mom, please please. I really really want to." Ginny begged her mom.
"Well, okay! But that is all you better not do anything else to exteme." Molly scolded.
"Yes, Ginny dyeing your hair is one thing, but don't go crazy on me here." Auther said.
Up until this point her father had sat quitely across the kitchen table and appeared to be
reading the morning paper.
"Okay,I promise I won't! Thanks mum, thanx dad." She exclaimed kissing them each on the
cheek and sitting down to eat.
"You will look so cute blonde." Abi said smiling at Ginny. Once more her brothers had
invited Devon and her to a family meal.
"Thank you."Ginny said taking a piece of toast. She was going to enjoy food while she
could, because when she got to Hogwarts she wasn't going to eat much. She was going to change her
whole apperance over the school year, then come back next summer and get what she wanted, and
what she wanted was Devon.
"Ginny, your birthday is coming up soon right?" Abi asked.
"Yea." Ginny said rasing an eyebrow.
"Molly." Abi said turning around and looked at Molly "Would you care if I took Ginny and
got her hair dyed and by her some clothes for her birthday."
"Sure, that would be terrific wouldn't it, Gin?" Molly said with a smile
"Yes, thank you, Abi." Ginny said with a warm smile."Yes, it seems that she is going to
help pay for my taking her place, and who better to teach her how to be like Abi, than Abi?"
Ginny thought to herself.
"Friday
Dear Diary,
I met this wonderful guy last night. His name is Devon. Fred and George brought
him home for dinner. They had met at Weasley's Wizard's Wheezies, Fred and George's joke shop.
He is a very nice person. He has blonde hair, and the biggest brown eyes, and a beauitful smile.
I usually don't fall for blonde ( they all remind of Malfoy, yuck!), but Devon is different. I
wish he wasn't so much older, it's only 3 years (he's 18, I'm 15), but I still don't think my
parents will approve of it. And what am I saying he most likely thinks I'm a stupid little girl.
He will never think of me the way I think of him. I wish I could get him to notice me.
----Ginny"
"Saturday
"Mom, do you care if we invite Devon over for dinner tomorrow night?" Fred asked
"And oh yeah, he wants to bring his girl friend over too." George added.
"Ofcourse, honey, you know your friends are always welcome over for dinner." Molly said
smiling.
"Thanks,mom." They said at the same time kissing her on the cheeks goodbye, as the
popped out.
Ginny's heart sank and she felt awful, now for sure she had no chance of ever going out
with him even if he did like her, and her parents agreed. She sat there starring into her
eggs.
"Ginny, is something wrong?" Molly asked seeing her daughter's attitude change from happy
to looking like she was about to break down into tears.
"Nothing, mum." She said looking up with a smile.
"I think Devon, is a good influence on your brothers don't you?" Molly said smiling at
her daughter.
"Yes, very good influences on them." She said standing up and walking out of the kitchen'
without finishing her breakfast.
Sunday Night's Dinner
"Hello, Ginny." Devon said as he walked into the kitchen. His arm was wrapped around his
girlfriend's waist. "This is my girlfriend Abi." He said with a smile.
"Hello, Abi. Nice to meet you." Ginny lied with a smile. She secretley hated this girl
she didn't even know. She was a beautiful blonde, girl with big brown eyes, and a hourglass
figure. She did everything she did cute, she even ate cute. Ginny excused herself from dinner
early saying she didn't feel well. She went up stairs and plopped down on her bed, and pressed
her face into her pillow crying. She hoped no one in the kitchen could hear her, but she couldn't
stop the tears from the coming. Eventually she stopped crying and still heard everyone in the
kitchen. She grabbed her diary and scribbled.
"Sunday B.K.A. the last day of my life,
Dear Diary,
I hate my life I have no clue what to do. Devon is dating some beautiful girl,
that has everything, I do not know what to do. I guess I could write Lavender. She always knows
what to do about guy situations."
Ginny tore out a piece of parchment from her diary and scibbled a note to Lavender and
explained her situation.Then Ginny slipped out of her room and into Ron's grabbed Pig, and sent
the note with him. Then she slipped silently back into her room, and changed into her pajamas.She
climbed into her bed, and laid there. She laid awake for hours unable to sleep. Finally she fell
into an uneasy sleep. She woke up the sun barely peaking through her window, and Pig tapping on
the window.
She got up and went to the window and let him in. He fluttered around for a few minutes,
then settle on the bed for only a few seconds, just long enough for Ginny to get the letter off
his leg. Then he fluttered back out the window. Ginny closed her window and sat on her bed. She
unrolled Lavender's reply to her which said
"Dear Ginny,
I was awful sorry to hear about your situation,and I'm also feel sorry to tell
you that blonde girl's with hourglass figures, skinnier than it is healthier to be, who strave
themselves and are totally fake, with D cups get guys like Devon, Ginny unless you want to die
your hair, go on an extreme stravation, diet, get a water bra, dress trashy in tiny little
clothes, and act totally fake, and have no opoin of anything you have no chance of getting Devon.
Once more I have sympathy with your situation,and I wish I could be of more help.
Love,
Lavender"
Ginny sat there starring at the note rereading it and reading it again. "Lavender is totally
right, thats the only way I will ever be able to get Devon. I know what I have to do. I'm going
to ease my way into a stravation diet, and I will ask my mom to help me dye my hair, and of
course I will have to get some money some way where I can buy some new clothes. I'm going to
shake up Hogwarts and make Devon fall into love with me."
She stood up and walked to her mirror, she looked at herself and smiled with digust.
Then she imagined herself with a bigger cup size, smaller waste, as a blonde,with tons of make up
and little clothes.
She had two weeks to make these changes, of course she couldn't wear the clothes, or dark
makeup until she got to Hogwarts, her parents would kill her.
Monday morning
"You want to dye your hair blonde? Are you crazy, Ginny? You know red hair is the trait
of the Weasley through many generations,and of all colors to want to dye it, blonde? Ginny come
on!" Molly tried to reason with her daughter.
"Mom, I just want a change. I want to experiment with different styles. Mom, didn't you
ever want to do anything?" Ginny asked her brown eyes pleading with her mother.
"Yes, but I would never dye my hair blonde. I wanted to cut my hair thats all, and in my
day that was living dangerous, so why don't you just cut your hair, Hon. Instead of dyeing it."
Molly said hopefully.
"Mom, please please. I really really want to." Ginny begged her mom.
"Well, okay! But that is all you better not do anything else to exteme." Molly scolded.
"Yes, Ginny dyeing your hair is one thing, but don't go crazy on me here." Auther said.
Up until this point her father had sat quitely across the kitchen table and appeared to be
reading the morning paper.
"Okay,I promise I won't! Thanks mum, thanx dad." She exclaimed kissing them each on the
cheek and sitting down to eat.
"You will look so cute blonde." Abi said smiling at Ginny. Once more her brothers had
invited Devon and her to a family meal.
"Thank you."Ginny said taking a piece of toast. She was going to enjoy food while she
could, because when she got to Hogwarts she wasn't going to eat much. She was going to change her
whole apperance over the school year, then come back next summer and get what she wanted, and
what she wanted was Devon.
"Ginny, your birthday is coming up soon right?" Abi asked.
"Yea." Ginny said rasing an eyebrow.
"Molly." Abi said turning around and looked at Molly "Would you care if I took Ginny and
got her hair dyed and by her some clothes for her birthday."
"Sure, that would be terrific wouldn't it, Gin?" Molly said with a smile
"Yes, thank you, Abi." Ginny said with a warm smile."Yes, it seems that she is going to
help pay for my taking her place, and who better to teach her how to be like Abi, than Abi?"
Ginny thought to herself.