DISCLAIMER: Nope. Don't own Ginny or any of the Harry Potter characters, nor do I claim to.
THE BEGINING: You won't see the tears I cried
Ginerva Weasley stepped out of the shower and pulled a thin faded red towel off the rack and wrapped it around herself. She found it easier to purge in the shower. No one in the dorm could hear her, or be suspicious of the multiple flushings of the toilet.
She waddled over to the sink and looked into the mirror. Ginerva had beautiful porcelain skin and cherry red hair. She definitely had grown up. You could say Ron was already fighting the boys off her.
Ginerva stared at herself in disgust. "Look at this face. I hate this face."
She dropped her towel and grabbed at her stomache. "Look at this flab. I hate this body."
Tears were flowing down her milky cheeks. No matter how hard she tried, she could never achieve the body she wanted.
Then there was a knock at the door, her bright brown eyes grew wide. "Just a second, please." Ginerva called and she bent down for her towel. She wiped her tears and checked her face in the mirror, putting on the fake smile she usually wore.
"Coming!"
Yep. I went there. I went there and back! Hah! Ginny won't exactly be angsty. But.. you'll have to hang around and see what happens to her.
