Dear Ginevra

Disclaimer: You know the drill... I do not own Harry Potter, and I'm certainly not making any money off of this story.

Dear Ginevra,

The birthday ended up okay. Everyone had me a big surprise party, one day late. I couldn't bring myself to tell anyone that they had all got it wrong. So unless they realize their mistake, my birthday is now always going to be on the 12th. Well, except for on one person's calendar... I ended up telling the least likely person to actually remember the date next year- Draco Malfoy. Looking back on it, I don't know why I told him. He has no right to any personal information about me. What in the world possessed me that day?

I made the Quidditch team! We've had one practice so far, and it was great. My fellow Chasers are Katie Bell and Alistair Tobias. I can't wait until out first game! Hopefully it will be against Slytherin... they're the most fun to beat. Honestly, if Slytherins weren't so nasty to everyone, maybe the whole school wouldn't hate them. Well, I don't want to fill my diary with musings about Slytherin politics, so I'll stop there.

Ginny