Well, my last fic was a complete disaster. Just to let you know, it sucked
because I never had experience writing. Hopefully now it will be better.
Rating: R
Disclaimer: Don't sue. I don't own anything. Every character and everything belongs to the beautiful mind of JK Rowling. The only one that belongs to me is Heather McKay.
Chapter 1:
"Virginia Weasley!"
Ginny's red, curly eyelashes fluttered open. She looked at her mother, standing before her, looking exasperated. "Finally! For heaven's sake, you're going to be late!" Molly Weasley cried.
Ginny groaned and sat up, rubbing her eyes. This was it. Summer was finally over and her 6th year at Hogwarts was beginning. She felt tired, yet excited. Tired, because she would have to get up early every morning and do work. Excited because she would get to see Harry.
Her little-school-girl crush on the famous Mr. Potter had grown. It was suddenly much more than a crush. She didn't know what it was, but it surely was something.
"Hurry, breakfast is ready," said Molly, with one last look, leaving Ginny's small, cramped room.
Ginny reluctantly got up and got ready for her first day of school.
She arrived downstairs at breakfast, with her school robes already on. She saw Fred, George, Ron, Percy, and her father. She yawned and took a seat beside Percy. "You're lucky your done with school," she said to him.
Percy let out a light-hearted laugh. "Trust me, Gin. When you have to start working in the real world, you're going to wish you were back in school."
"Sure," Ginny replied, sarcastically, taking a bite out of her piece of French toast. "Hurry up and eat. We have to leave in 5 minutes," Molly said, trying to rush her kids.
"Well, Mum, we'll be off now," Fred said, standing up and heading towards the door. George followed suit. They were on their way to work at their new joke shop in Hogsmeade.
Molly sighed. "Alright. Ron, Gin, we're leaving too."
They got ready and left the house towards King's Cross Station, ready to start a new year.
"Ron! Ginny!"
Both Weasleys stopped abruptly, looking into the compartment where the voice was coming from. There, they saw Hermione Granger and Harry Potter sitting and waving frantically. Ron smiled and opened the compartment door to get in.
"Nice to see you guys again," Hermione said, grinning madly. Ginny smiled back. Ron blushed, looking at her. Ginny eyed them suspiciously. What was going on?
Harry cleared his throat and said, "Hey Gin."
Ginny sighed, inwardly. 'He called me Gin' she thought. More girlish fantasies ran through her head. "Hey Harry. How was your summer?" she finally mustered up the courage to ask him.
"Are you serious? At the Dursleys, there's not such thing as a fine summer," Harry replied, sarcastically. Ginny laughed, which sounded so fake by the way. Ron raised an eyebrow at her. She kept laughing as if it were the funniest thing in the world. Hermione mouthed to Ron, "I don't get it. It wasn't even funny."
They arrived at the Hogwarts grounds, soon after. Ginny stepped off the train, finally smelling the fresh scent of her school. She had to admit, she missed it. She tagged along behind Harry, Ron and Hermione as they found themselves a carriage.
Later, they sat down at the dimly lit Great Hall. The walls were lined with floating candles in mid-air and the ceiling resembled the night sky (as you probably already know).
During the entire sorting ceremony, Ginny kept staring at Harry, while he, much to her surprise, stared back. She couldn't help but be entranced by his dangerously sparkling green eyes. How can you blame her? Any girl would want him. It seemed like she could stay there forever, but unfortunately, the plates and goblets filled and the chatter of hungry students stained the air.
Ginny had to tear her eyes away from Harry and eat, or else she would starve to death...
Harry had noticed the 'change' in Ginny he saw her on the train. Her flaming red hair had naturally darkened to a auburn color. Her hips and breasts and filed neatly out, making her seem more womanly. Her freckles seemed to fade away and she had started to wear makeup. Basically, she looked incredibly hot. She definitely had changed during the summer.
Harry had never noticed, nor paid attention, to her in ways other than a 'friend' until now. She had definitely caught his eye.
Harry saw all the other guys sitting at the Gryffindor table drooling over her like horndogs. He cringed. They weren't good enough for her. People in Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw even stared, noticing the complete change in the youngest Weasley. Hell, even some Slytherins noticed.
But the thing he least expected was Draco Malfoy, staring intensely at Ginny from behind. Harry furrowed his eyebrows. What in the hell could he possibly be thinking. Since the year before, Malfoy had become some sort of "sex god" throughout the entire school. Every girl wanted him and all he wanted was every girl. Harry had studied what he did to those girls. First, he would kiss them and whisper sweet things, pretending that he liked them. Then, he would fuck them senseless and dump them right after. That's how he liked to play his game and Harry would never let him do that to Ginny. Never.
ok not so much of a 'first chapter' --. I will add more of the summary in the next one I promise.
Flames/Compliments welcome...
Rating: R
Disclaimer: Don't sue. I don't own anything. Every character and everything belongs to the beautiful mind of JK Rowling. The only one that belongs to me is Heather McKay.
Chapter 1:
"Virginia Weasley!"
Ginny's red, curly eyelashes fluttered open. She looked at her mother, standing before her, looking exasperated. "Finally! For heaven's sake, you're going to be late!" Molly Weasley cried.
Ginny groaned and sat up, rubbing her eyes. This was it. Summer was finally over and her 6th year at Hogwarts was beginning. She felt tired, yet excited. Tired, because she would have to get up early every morning and do work. Excited because she would get to see Harry.
Her little-school-girl crush on the famous Mr. Potter had grown. It was suddenly much more than a crush. She didn't know what it was, but it surely was something.
"Hurry, breakfast is ready," said Molly, with one last look, leaving Ginny's small, cramped room.
Ginny reluctantly got up and got ready for her first day of school.
She arrived downstairs at breakfast, with her school robes already on. She saw Fred, George, Ron, Percy, and her father. She yawned and took a seat beside Percy. "You're lucky your done with school," she said to him.
Percy let out a light-hearted laugh. "Trust me, Gin. When you have to start working in the real world, you're going to wish you were back in school."
"Sure," Ginny replied, sarcastically, taking a bite out of her piece of French toast. "Hurry up and eat. We have to leave in 5 minutes," Molly said, trying to rush her kids.
"Well, Mum, we'll be off now," Fred said, standing up and heading towards the door. George followed suit. They were on their way to work at their new joke shop in Hogsmeade.
Molly sighed. "Alright. Ron, Gin, we're leaving too."
They got ready and left the house towards King's Cross Station, ready to start a new year.
"Ron! Ginny!"
Both Weasleys stopped abruptly, looking into the compartment where the voice was coming from. There, they saw Hermione Granger and Harry Potter sitting and waving frantically. Ron smiled and opened the compartment door to get in.
"Nice to see you guys again," Hermione said, grinning madly. Ginny smiled back. Ron blushed, looking at her. Ginny eyed them suspiciously. What was going on?
Harry cleared his throat and said, "Hey Gin."
Ginny sighed, inwardly. 'He called me Gin' she thought. More girlish fantasies ran through her head. "Hey Harry. How was your summer?" she finally mustered up the courage to ask him.
"Are you serious? At the Dursleys, there's not such thing as a fine summer," Harry replied, sarcastically. Ginny laughed, which sounded so fake by the way. Ron raised an eyebrow at her. She kept laughing as if it were the funniest thing in the world. Hermione mouthed to Ron, "I don't get it. It wasn't even funny."
They arrived at the Hogwarts grounds, soon after. Ginny stepped off the train, finally smelling the fresh scent of her school. She had to admit, she missed it. She tagged along behind Harry, Ron and Hermione as they found themselves a carriage.
Later, they sat down at the dimly lit Great Hall. The walls were lined with floating candles in mid-air and the ceiling resembled the night sky (as you probably already know).
During the entire sorting ceremony, Ginny kept staring at Harry, while he, much to her surprise, stared back. She couldn't help but be entranced by his dangerously sparkling green eyes. How can you blame her? Any girl would want him. It seemed like she could stay there forever, but unfortunately, the plates and goblets filled and the chatter of hungry students stained the air.
Ginny had to tear her eyes away from Harry and eat, or else she would starve to death...
Harry had noticed the 'change' in Ginny he saw her on the train. Her flaming red hair had naturally darkened to a auburn color. Her hips and breasts and filed neatly out, making her seem more womanly. Her freckles seemed to fade away and she had started to wear makeup. Basically, she looked incredibly hot. She definitely had changed during the summer.
Harry had never noticed, nor paid attention, to her in ways other than a 'friend' until now. She had definitely caught his eye.
Harry saw all the other guys sitting at the Gryffindor table drooling over her like horndogs. He cringed. They weren't good enough for her. People in Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw even stared, noticing the complete change in the youngest Weasley. Hell, even some Slytherins noticed.
But the thing he least expected was Draco Malfoy, staring intensely at Ginny from behind. Harry furrowed his eyebrows. What in the hell could he possibly be thinking. Since the year before, Malfoy had become some sort of "sex god" throughout the entire school. Every girl wanted him and all he wanted was every girl. Harry had studied what he did to those girls. First, he would kiss them and whisper sweet things, pretending that he liked them. Then, he would fuck them senseless and dump them right after. That's how he liked to play his game and Harry would never let him do that to Ginny. Never.
ok not so much of a 'first chapter' --. I will add more of the summary in the next one I promise.
Flames/Compliments welcome...