Disclaimer: I don't own the Harry Potter stuff, JK Rowling or WB owns it so...yeah.
A/N: Each chapter is going to be about a different person, like harry, ron, or heather. Okie dokie? Alright!
(A/N2: The characters' name will be posted in the chapter title)
Ginny yawned as she sat up in her bed. Another day, another start at trying to be cool and maybe even get a boy friend. She got out of bed and went to the bathrooms and took a shower. She wrapped a towel around her hair and got dressed in her robes. She wished she could wear her day-to-day clothes, her jeans, her cute tight shirts, a looses sweatshirt to pull on when she was cold. But then again she did like the cloak. Well, you can't win 'um all!
All this went through her mind as she put on her mascara and lip gloss. She pulled her air back into a high ponytail and let two thin strands of red hair fall out and frame her face. Then she went down to the great hall for breakfast. She waved to a few of the pictures and jumped over the invisible step and then....then....the next thing she remembered was waking up at the bottom of the stairs with Draco Malfoy staring down at her.
"What happened?" she asked as she sat up and put a hand to her head.
Draco smirked, "You tripped and fell down three flights of stairs."
Ginny's face went red, "Did you trip me?"
He laughed, "You wish Weasley! You tripped over your own giant feet!" Ginny mumbled to herself as she stood up.
"I'm going to breakfast," she muttered as she left Malfoy alone in the hall. She glanced back at him only to see a 6th year Slytherin girl come over and slip her arm around her waist and plant a kiss right on his lips. Ginny rolled her eyes, disgusting people!
Ginny made her way to the Gryffindor table and sat down by Hermione, Harry, Ron and...and...what was her name? Oh yeah, Heather.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Ginny, Ron's sister," said Ginny.
"I'm glad to meet you too," Said the girl, "My name is Heather."
"How do you like Hogwarts?" asked Ginny, she glanced at Harry who was poised with a glass of milk aimed at Ron. Ron was holding a glass of orange juice. Oh god, she thought, they are going to have a...a....juice/milk fight! Just what she always wanted...Oh well, she thought to herself, he was such a cute, fun guy. NO! she told herself, Harry Potter was off limits...but who made that rule? Oh yeah, she did! Wow, she was dumb...just because he was cute, athletic, funny-NO!!! Bad Ginny! She shouldn't be thinking of these things! OH CRAP! She thought to herself, Heather was talking all about Hogwarts!
"-and the grounds are real pretty..." said Heather.
"Oh, yeah...yeah..." said Ginny, "I ah....I've got to go."
"Oh, alright. Hope I see you round Ginny!" Heather waved at her. Ginny smiled at her then glanced at Harry. He was looking at Heather with a piece of food on his fork half way to his mouth. Ginny turned and fled at that moment. How could she ever compeat for Harry when he was in love with another, prettier, older girl? Why would her ever like her?
