DISCLAIMER- (sorry this wasn't on the first chapter!) The plot is mine.
The characters and all are JK Rowlings'. This is just for fun!
"Ginny, Ron!" Mrs. Weasley called, as two owls came through the window. "Hogwarts letters!"
Ginny came into the kitchen, her hair was in a bun of sorts, and her face was covered in pale peach goop. "Ginny, darling, do you need me to review WHY you don' put on masks in the middle of the day?" Mrs. Weasley asked her daughter, remembering too well when Fred and George put her in tears over the way the mask was supposedly 'dis-shaping' her face.
"No, mum I'm fine, honestly," Ginny snorted, snatching the Hogwarts owl and opening her letter. Then, in one gasp Ginny shouted, "I'm a prefect!"
"O, Ginny that's wonderful! Congratulations! I suppose we need to get you something new.. What would you like dear?" Mrs. Weasley asked, tracing her finger along the edge of the prefect's badge. Much like the one that she used to wear in her Hogwarts days.
"I don't know.." Ginny stared again to the ceiling, which seemed like it was about to give way under her brothers' footsteps. The poor burrow, she thought, so much abuse. Yet everyone loved it anyway. "I think I'd just like a new set of Hogwarts robes. Something that fits me well."
"Alright dear. Come on, we should go now, without your brothers first, we can buy books later." Ginny ran to take of the face mask, as Mrs. Weasley picked up her purse, than calling up the stairs to the boys said, "Fred, George, Ron, were going to Diagon Alley, Ginny's' a prefect!"
After Mrs. Weasley and Ginny flooed to Diagon Alley, Mrs. Weasley left Ginny in Madame Milkens Robes, with money and said to meet her back at Three Broomsticks in an hour.
After a good half hour of trying on countless styles, Ginny flitted out of the dressing room one last time in a black robe that fit perfectly. "O, Ginny, dear its perfect! Let me sew Gryffindor labels on a few and you'll be set." Madame Milken said.
That was the moment that Oliver Wood chose to walk into the store. "Hello, Oliver, need some Puddlemere robes again?" Madame greeted.
"No, no, thanks m'am. I'm actually here for Hogwarts professor robes." Oliver grinned, taking a seat next to where Ginny was getting her final fitting. Ginny felt herself shiver, as Oliver's' eyes landed on her. "Ginny *Weasley*?" Oliver asked, smiling at her.
"Oliver Wood?" Ginny mocked, fighting off the urge to run back into the dressing room and hide forever. "So, what are you teaching at Hogwarts?"
"I'm not teaching, really. I'm the head of Gryffindor house now. McGonnagal passed on." He ended rather mournfully. When did the youngest Weasley, his star beaters little sister become outgoing and pretty? Oliver asked himself.
'You can't go for your soon to be STUDENTS!' a voice deep deep in Oliver's head told him. Smirking at himself, Oliver mentally replied to the voice, 'She's pretty, and I'm a man, what am I supposed to think?'
"O really, that should be interesting. Well, I'll see you September 1st then!" Ginny replied, paying for her 5 new robes and leaving the store.
When Ginny and her mother returned to the burrow, Ginny ran to tell her brothers the news about Oliver. "So, you'll never guess who I saw at the Robe shop?" She called, bursting in on her brothers, who were, as expected, doing nothing.
"O, I dunno. Was it.a boy?" Fred snorted sarcastically, drawing out 'boy' with mock curiosity.
"Not just anyone, it was OLIVER WOOD!" She practically screamed at them.
"Well, Gin, that's nice." Ron said, shaking off the scream.
"No, he's coming back to Hogwarts' as the head of Gryffindor house!"
"Really?" George said, picking at his hangnail, not the least bit interested, because he and Fred had left Hogwarts.
"YES!" Ginny cried, getting up and angrily throwing a book at her brothers.
Ginny left the room and went up to her own room, and excitedly wrote two letters, identical, off to Lavender and Parvati.
Lav/Parv-
Our new head of house is none other than Oliver Wood! Spoke with him today!
-Gin
This year was going to top the rest, Ginny thought as she mailed the letters off via owls. It didn't help that Oliver Wood was very *very* good looking!
A/N-Did you like? Well, thanks for reading.-Lydiaz
Emii -You're my first reviewer! Yay, I'm so excited alright, well thank you very much, and I'm glad you enjoyed it! Enjoy this chapter too!
"Ginny, Ron!" Mrs. Weasley called, as two owls came through the window. "Hogwarts letters!"
Ginny came into the kitchen, her hair was in a bun of sorts, and her face was covered in pale peach goop. "Ginny, darling, do you need me to review WHY you don' put on masks in the middle of the day?" Mrs. Weasley asked her daughter, remembering too well when Fred and George put her in tears over the way the mask was supposedly 'dis-shaping' her face.
"No, mum I'm fine, honestly," Ginny snorted, snatching the Hogwarts owl and opening her letter. Then, in one gasp Ginny shouted, "I'm a prefect!"
"O, Ginny that's wonderful! Congratulations! I suppose we need to get you something new.. What would you like dear?" Mrs. Weasley asked, tracing her finger along the edge of the prefect's badge. Much like the one that she used to wear in her Hogwarts days.
"I don't know.." Ginny stared again to the ceiling, which seemed like it was about to give way under her brothers' footsteps. The poor burrow, she thought, so much abuse. Yet everyone loved it anyway. "I think I'd just like a new set of Hogwarts robes. Something that fits me well."
"Alright dear. Come on, we should go now, without your brothers first, we can buy books later." Ginny ran to take of the face mask, as Mrs. Weasley picked up her purse, than calling up the stairs to the boys said, "Fred, George, Ron, were going to Diagon Alley, Ginny's' a prefect!"
After Mrs. Weasley and Ginny flooed to Diagon Alley, Mrs. Weasley left Ginny in Madame Milkens Robes, with money and said to meet her back at Three Broomsticks in an hour.
After a good half hour of trying on countless styles, Ginny flitted out of the dressing room one last time in a black robe that fit perfectly. "O, Ginny, dear its perfect! Let me sew Gryffindor labels on a few and you'll be set." Madame Milken said.
That was the moment that Oliver Wood chose to walk into the store. "Hello, Oliver, need some Puddlemere robes again?" Madame greeted.
"No, no, thanks m'am. I'm actually here for Hogwarts professor robes." Oliver grinned, taking a seat next to where Ginny was getting her final fitting. Ginny felt herself shiver, as Oliver's' eyes landed on her. "Ginny *Weasley*?" Oliver asked, smiling at her.
"Oliver Wood?" Ginny mocked, fighting off the urge to run back into the dressing room and hide forever. "So, what are you teaching at Hogwarts?"
"I'm not teaching, really. I'm the head of Gryffindor house now. McGonnagal passed on." He ended rather mournfully. When did the youngest Weasley, his star beaters little sister become outgoing and pretty? Oliver asked himself.
'You can't go for your soon to be STUDENTS!' a voice deep deep in Oliver's head told him. Smirking at himself, Oliver mentally replied to the voice, 'She's pretty, and I'm a man, what am I supposed to think?'
"O really, that should be interesting. Well, I'll see you September 1st then!" Ginny replied, paying for her 5 new robes and leaving the store.
When Ginny and her mother returned to the burrow, Ginny ran to tell her brothers the news about Oliver. "So, you'll never guess who I saw at the Robe shop?" She called, bursting in on her brothers, who were, as expected, doing nothing.
"O, I dunno. Was it.a boy?" Fred snorted sarcastically, drawing out 'boy' with mock curiosity.
"Not just anyone, it was OLIVER WOOD!" She practically screamed at them.
"Well, Gin, that's nice." Ron said, shaking off the scream.
"No, he's coming back to Hogwarts' as the head of Gryffindor house!"
"Really?" George said, picking at his hangnail, not the least bit interested, because he and Fred had left Hogwarts.
"YES!" Ginny cried, getting up and angrily throwing a book at her brothers.
Ginny left the room and went up to her own room, and excitedly wrote two letters, identical, off to Lavender and Parvati.
Lav/Parv-
Our new head of house is none other than Oliver Wood! Spoke with him today!
-Gin
This year was going to top the rest, Ginny thought as she mailed the letters off via owls. It didn't help that Oliver Wood was very *very* good looking!
A/N-Did you like? Well, thanks for reading.-Lydiaz
Emii -You're my first reviewer! Yay, I'm so excited alright, well thank you very much, and I'm glad you enjoyed it! Enjoy this chapter too!