Not A Little Girl

Summary- Ginny Weasley is tired of being treated like a little girl. When a mysterious new girl comes to Hogwarts, Ginny is transformed and a certain Slytherin notices her. Soon, Ginny finds herself wondering about the girl. What is her secret? GWDM

A/N- The idea for this story was kinda copied from someone else but not a lot, just the "new friend changes Ginny" part. If you have any ideas, let me know, and I'll put them in. pLeAsE ReViEw!

Disclaimer- Nothing in this story belongs to me, except for my o/c's.

Dedication: To my wonderful, talented,

BETA, thepunkprincess

Chapter 1- I'm not a little girl

"Ginevra Weasley!" Mrs.Weasley shouted from the kitchen. "Come and clean this mess up right now!"

"Ginny? Where are you?" She opened the door of Ginny's room and found her writing frantically on rolls of parchment.

"Oh, hi mum'', Ginny looked up."I was just working on my Potions homework. You know how Professor Snape is."

"I don't care as long as you clean up that mess you made in the kitchen,'' Mrs.Weasley said. "What were you making?"

"Just a simple snack," Ginny got up and headed for the kitchen.

Mrs.Weasley followed her to the kitchen.

"Oh, and by the way," She said. "You should take a nap after you clean up. You are going to need your rest if you are going shopping with Hermione this afternoon."

"MUM!" Ginny shouted angrily. " I'm not a little girl! I'm 16 and I think 16 year olds don't need or want naps!"

Fuming, Ginny hastily cleaned up and stormed up to her room. Slamming the door shut, she took out her diary, unlocked it, and scribbled furiously in it.

Dear diary,

Why is everyone treating me as if I'm a little girl? I'm not a little girl anymore. Why can't anyone see that except for Hermione? Today my dear, old, mum actually told me to take a NAP! Can you believe that? I mean, seriously, a nap?! What am I, a baby? I may be the youngest of the family but I repeat I'M NOT A LITTLE GIRL!

Ginny

Feeling slightly better, Ginny threw open the doors of her closet and chose something to wear. She will be meeting with Hermione soon. Ginny picked a tight, green top with white ribbons outlining it. With the top, she matched a pair of dark, denim jeans. Ginny slipped into sneakers and picked up her purse. Hearing Hermione , Ginny flew downstairs.

"Hermione!" Ginny gave her friend a tight hug. "You look great!"

Hermione was wearing a lavender tank top with faded jeans. Her hair was loosely pulled into pigtails.

"You too!" Hermione smiled. " Shall we go?"

Suddenly, Ron appeared and seeing Ginny, he frowned.

"Ginny, you are not wearing that!" Ron yelled at her. "Do you know what you look like?''

"Yes," She shot back at her brother. "I look great! Goodbye!"

"Ginny dear, are you sure you don't want a nap?" Mrs. Weasley asked concerned.

Ginny rolled her eyes and pulled Hermione outside, slamming the door. Hearing her mum call out her name, Ginny apparated with Hermione at her side.

"What was that all about?" Hermione asked, puzzled when they arrived at Magic Mall.

Ginny poured out the whole story to Hermione while they window-shopped. Hermione listened sympathetically.

"Why can't they understand I'm not a little girl?" Ginny sighed sat down near a fountain.

"Maybe they want you to be their little girl forever," Hermione suggested. "Let's just have fun today! Okay?"
Ginny smiled and joined Hermione in shopping. They tried on clothes at Witch Fashions. The two friends tried on makeup at Makeup Mania. They listened to music at the CD Warehouse. They watched horror movies at Century 13 Theater. By the time Ginny had to go home, She was in a good mood.

"Bye! I had a great time!" Ginny hugged Hermione goodbye.

"Me too!" Hermione waved to Ginny. "See ya at the Hogwarts Express!"

Ginny waved and apparated back to the Burrow. When she arrived, a furious Mrs.Weasley came out.

"GINEVERA MOLLY WEASLEY!" Mrs.Weasley yelled. "Do you know what time it is? Where have you been? I was so worried!"
"Mum!" Ginny shouted back. " Chill out! It's only eight P.M.! Most girls get to go out until ten! I'm not a little girl anymore!"

"Well you aren't most girls," Mrs.Weasley said angrily. "As for your disrespect towards me, you are grounded until school starts."

"Whatever," Ginny rolled her eyes and stormed inside to her room. Her good mood had evaporated. Flopping on her bed, she stared at her diary. In a second the diary was at her hands and she was scribbling furiously in it.

Dear Diary,

This afternoon was great. Hermione and I had so much fun at Magic Mall. I was so happy that my anger was forgotten. But when I got back home, mum was waiting for me. It turned out that she was mad cuz I got back so late and blah, blah, blah. But seriously? It was only eight o'clock p.m.! I can't believe it. I'm not a little girl who can't stay out late! But of course no one knows that.

Ginny

Sighing, Ginny turned over and fell asleep. She wished that everyone would stop treating her like a little girl.

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