Disclaimer: I wish I owned the Harry Potter series but I have to give it to
J.K. Rowling for making my life more complete.
A/N: I wish I can write as wonderfully as some of the other fanfic writers out there but I guess you can call me a little girl who has some of her little dreams of being a good writer. So please. Hope my joy of writing might be passed towards your joy of reading 'In Bora Bora....'
Chapter 1
"Honey! Wake up! Your going to be late!" an all too familiar voice said as dull thumps on the door soon grew in Cresendo as Ginny got pulled from her sweet dreams about Harry.
"Whaaatttttt?! I dun wanna go to school."
"Not school, Ginny. Your TRIP! NOW GET UP UP UP!"
"Hun? OH!" She glanced at her alarm clock which failed to ring yet again.
7:30
Damn! She only had 15 minutes left before she was due to get there. And thanks to her procrastinating skills, her packing was still waiting innocently not yet started.
She jumped up from her bed swipping a bit of saliva from the corner of her mouth on her PJ sleeves. She grabbed a nearby black bag which once belonged to Charlie and stuffed it with a few underwear and the little wardrobe she had. She then changed into a pair of old jeans and a plain white t-shirt.
Ginny ran out of her room, only greeted by her mom cramming a muffin into her mouth.
"Mummmmmmwwwww"
"Oh stop whining. You don't honestly think I'll be sending you off without eating something, do you?"
She chewed a few times and swallowed the gigantic glob down her throat, feeling the uncomfortable lump go slowly down.
"Time to go Ginny. Any later or we'll both be spending our 2 weeks with mum." Ron said as he came cheerfully emerging from his room pulling a rather large luggage compared to Ginny's.
Ginny nodded and gave her mom a hug and a peck on the check.
"Now I don't want you both to spend all of the 60 gallons I gave you. The most you can spend is 50 gallons. The rest is for EMERGENCY purposes only. I mean this trip already costed enough with those hotels. So spend wisely but don't forget my sovenier." Mrs. Weasley lectured.
"But mummmm! It's only 60 gallons for 2 whole weeks! And you expect us to not use al-?"
Mrs. Weasley gave a stern do-not-mess-with-me look which quickly silented his youngest son.
"But have fun though! Don't stay up too late and don't miss a meal. And be careful apparating. I don't want what happened to the Norman's son to happen to you"
They both nodded.
"Ready?" Ginny asked as his brother took out his wand.
"Ready for some fun fun fun!"
And as if rehearsed they both in unison said
"Apparatus Bora Bora"
....and so she arrived in this mystical small island called Bora Bora...having no prophecy but boredom and loneliness but little did she know...love was awaiting her...
A/N: I wish I can write as wonderfully as some of the other fanfic writers out there but I guess you can call me a little girl who has some of her little dreams of being a good writer. So please. Hope my joy of writing might be passed towards your joy of reading 'In Bora Bora....'
Chapter 1
"Honey! Wake up! Your going to be late!" an all too familiar voice said as dull thumps on the door soon grew in Cresendo as Ginny got pulled from her sweet dreams about Harry.
"Whaaatttttt?! I dun wanna go to school."
"Not school, Ginny. Your TRIP! NOW GET UP UP UP!"
"Hun? OH!" She glanced at her alarm clock which failed to ring yet again.
7:30
Damn! She only had 15 minutes left before she was due to get there. And thanks to her procrastinating skills, her packing was still waiting innocently not yet started.
She jumped up from her bed swipping a bit of saliva from the corner of her mouth on her PJ sleeves. She grabbed a nearby black bag which once belonged to Charlie and stuffed it with a few underwear and the little wardrobe she had. She then changed into a pair of old jeans and a plain white t-shirt.
Ginny ran out of her room, only greeted by her mom cramming a muffin into her mouth.
"Mummmmmmwwwww"
"Oh stop whining. You don't honestly think I'll be sending you off without eating something, do you?"
She chewed a few times and swallowed the gigantic glob down her throat, feeling the uncomfortable lump go slowly down.
"Time to go Ginny. Any later or we'll both be spending our 2 weeks with mum." Ron said as he came cheerfully emerging from his room pulling a rather large luggage compared to Ginny's.
Ginny nodded and gave her mom a hug and a peck on the check.
"Now I don't want you both to spend all of the 60 gallons I gave you. The most you can spend is 50 gallons. The rest is for EMERGENCY purposes only. I mean this trip already costed enough with those hotels. So spend wisely but don't forget my sovenier." Mrs. Weasley lectured.
"But mummmm! It's only 60 gallons for 2 whole weeks! And you expect us to not use al-?"
Mrs. Weasley gave a stern do-not-mess-with-me look which quickly silented his youngest son.
"But have fun though! Don't stay up too late and don't miss a meal. And be careful apparating. I don't want what happened to the Norman's son to happen to you"
They both nodded.
"Ready?" Ginny asked as his brother took out his wand.
"Ready for some fun fun fun!"
And as if rehearsed they both in unison said
"Apparatus Bora Bora"
....and so she arrived in this mystical small island called Bora Bora...having no prophecy but boredom and loneliness but little did she know...love was awaiting her...