Drastic Changes
No more disclaimer, remember? Thought so.

Ginny's heart was pumping so fast, she was worried that it was going to pop right out of her chest, and that would be the end of her. Finally, she couldn't take it anymore. She had to rest. She stopped running, and doubled over, with her hands on her knees, and started panting, for she was out of breath.
She looked around her again. Her eyes squinted, to try and help her to see where she was.
"Bloody Hell," she said angrily. She was in the same spot she had started out. And there was Jamie, right in front of her with some silly little smile on her face. Ginny stood up straight and put her hands on her hips indignantly.
"Hello, child." Jamie said, cheerfully. "Have a nice run?" She didn't sound sarcastic in the least. She truly meant it.
"What are you doing here? And where is here, anyways?" Ginny was getting annoyed at the way Jamie kept calling her a child, when she wasn't.
"This, child, is the Moon." Jamie cocked her head, and had the same look and her face as Hermione sometimes got. The one that said: 'Didn't you know that?' It was a very annoying look, making Ginny no happier.
"So, how did I end up in the same place on the Moon, when I know I was running? Was I running in place or something?" Anger laced Ginny's voice.
"Why no, child. You ran all the way around the Moon. There is less gravity here, so you can get around faster and more easily." Jamie looked confused, like Ginny should have known that one, too.
"Which brings me to the topic of my next question. How in the world can I breath up here? There isn't enough oxygen." Ginny was proud that she at least knew that.
"Well, Goddesses do not need to breath. They are Immortal. Nothing can kill them." Jamie screwed up her face into a thoughtful expression. "Didn't you say that you were going to research Goddesses, child?" Jamie sighed, but still kept the thoughtful look on her face. "I do remember you saying something to that effect," she added.
Ginny moaned. Jeez, Jamie sounded a lot like Hermione. Always on about stuff Ginny said she was going to do, like homework, when she never did it, until the last moment, like Ron. But Ginny had done what she had said she would. She looked up Goddesses. Well, she looked up the Moon Goddess, but still.
"I did research." Ginny said, sounded insulted that Jamie would think otherwise. "And stop calling me child! I'm not a child anymore, and I don't need you thinking that I am, okay?!"
It was true. Ginny Weasley was no longer the terrified, shy little girl from first year. She was now fifteen. She was tall, only a mere two inches shorter than Ron, who seemed like a giant to everyone else. Some of her freckles had faded away, leaving only a gentle shower across her face. Ginny's ice blue eyes, narrowed in annoyance, were shaded by her long, thick, black eyelashes, which need no help from mascara, like other girls' short and stubby ugly lashes.
Ginny's attitude was different as well. She was more self-confident of herself, and loads more stubborn. Her temper had gone down, just ever so lightly.
"If calling you child bothers you, milady, then I won't call that anymore." Jamie smiled again, obviously trying for approval from Ginny. "Does milady please you?"
"I guess milady is fine. Much better than being called child." And besides, it makes me sound more in charge of her. More powerful, Ginny thought, and smiled.
"Does anything need to be asked, milady Ginny?" Jamie asked.
"How am I supposed to believe that I am the Moon Goddess? I mean, for all I know, you are playing a huge joke on me. Only messing with my brain to get a few laughs." At this, Jamie did laugh, which only made Ginny angrier.
"I'm sorry, milady. But I am most certainly not playing a joke on you. Being the Moon Goddess is not a joke." Jamie suddenly got serious.
That's when Ginny noticed something out of the corner of her eye. She turned and her jaw fell open. There was a playpen with two little children that couldn't be more than a year old playing inside of it. The little girl in there stood up on her wobbly legs and looked at Ginny and smiled.
"What are those little children doing here? On the Moon?" Ginny asked doubtfully. "Don't they need to breath?"
"Oh, those, milady? That little girl is Peachy, the God and Goddess of Saturn's little girl." Jamie smiled, than pointed to a petite boy in the playpen. "And that is little baby Edward. The Goddess of Neptune's child."
"Why are they here, though?"
"Why? Because part of the Moon Goddess's job is babysitting, milady."
Me: Kind of a long chapter, but I had a lot of inspiration, and I figured that you probably wouldn't mind having it longer. Anyways, what do you think? Ginny is very disbelieving of Jamie. I want to thank Koosei for giving me the inspiration to write this chapter. She helped me get over my writer's block, which I am very grateful for. I hope that you like the following chapters.