Who Else Could It Be?

For a long time, nothing happened to anyone. At least between Ginny and her sister, it could be counted as peaceful.

They never stuck with each other all the time like other twin sisters. Aquamarine was into socializing and reading, while Ginny spent more time running around and climbing trees. Although that did decrease their chances of having a conflict.

Aquamarine's skills of making money got her a separate room for herself from Mum, which also meant a separate room for Ginny. It's the first thing she did that actually made Ginny happy.

Ginny was too excited to sleep on the first night in her own room. In fact, she couldn't sleep at all. Staring at the plain ceiling, she found herself a little bit upset, almost missing the times when she had someone to argue with every night.

Am I mental? She asked her upstairs with a broom.

Yes. The answer was as simple as that.

Home has become more and more desolate. Bill went to Egypt because of his job at Gringotts; Charlie went to Romania for studying dragons; the others either goes to school or goes to work. All of them were in their own business and taking their own responsibilities. Even Ron has gone to Hogwarts.

Ginny was in a great mood on the day they sent Ron to school. Her sister didn't want to get out of bed for it. They met the boy who lived-Harry Potter, at the train station. It's a pity that she didn't know better.

Ginny went home and told her sister with enthusiasm in her voice. The laser didn't show any kind of interest in their conversation.

"So you have an obsession with a celebrity now," Aquamarine spoke with indifference.

Yes, of course I do. Despite the silly smirk on Ginny's face, she had pictured a bright future for her. Finally, someone tough came. Hopefully, he could successfully take down my nemesis.

A collision between these two extraordinary people would definitely be dramatic. The more dramatic it is, the more of a good show it is. Wish him a grand plan of the future, Ginny prayed to Merlin silently, for the battle that would come sooner or later.

Later on, Ron wrote to her, saying he and that Harry Potter has become friends. There's a little git from the Malfoy family called Draco who they see as their arch enemy. He also mentioned the professor who teaches potion wasn't very fond of Harry and would trouble them in any case. He called this professor "Greasy bat".

Ginny looked up after finishing the letter and saw her sister's ashen face. She decided that flee is the best choice at the moment. Nesting in her room, she couldn't figure out what triggered her sister no matter how. Ginny took out the letter again but still didn't discover anything extra troubling. In general, this is a good article that is playful, lively, straightforward, and full of true feelings. Regardless of the few complaints about teachers, classmates, and the education system, this could even make an excellent essay sample for primary school students.

Ginny thought her sister was just having a small temper and would get over it soon. To her surprise, from that day on, whenever Ron's name was mentioned, her smiley face would turn livid. Her parents didn't notice, but Ginny had a bad feeling about Ron's situation.

The first day Ron came back home for summer, Ginny rushed to him and held his hands.

"You know, whatever happens in the future... I will always be on your side… stay strong" she paused to think, "I can only give you a warning, be careful and stay safe."

"When did you start talking like this?"

Ron wasn't bothered by it at first, however, he did start to realize how important the warning was. The stairs, the kitchen knife, and the nearby wild dogs have colluded to mess with him. The total amount of injuries he suffered was enough for him to lie down in the hospital for half a month. The worst thing is, Aquamarin volunteered to supervise him on his essays.

She held up a thin parchment and shook it, said to Mum: "Why is brother so stupid? How did his essay possibly have so many 'patches' on it? It's humiliating." Aquamarin claimed to be fed up with Ron's ignorance. She took three books out of that horrible cabinet of hers and made Ron read them all, then she spent the whole afternoon helping Ron to write a "correct" essay.

Mother Molly was very satisfied and asked Aquamarine to keep an eye on Ron's homework. But Ron couldn't help but moan on the inside.

A night in mid-July, Ron's left hand got smashed by the car door inexplicably when he was helping to clean his father's car. He drew out his swollen hand and spoke to Ginny in a low voice, "Did you curse me that day when you shook my hand? I've been having bad luck since then."

Ginny felt very wronged and suppressed her voice to the lowest, "Do you really think I have the ability to curse someone? Another warning, stay away from that someone."

"What 'someone'? Who?" Ron's voice crashed the silence like a bomb.

Who else could it be? Ginny saw Aquamarin standing in distance. Without answering, she carried the bucket and walked away as fast as she could. Ginny could still hear Ron's voice coming from her back, "Tell me who that is!"