A/N: Well, Ginny's my favorite character so whenever I have one that I can do about anyone, it will probably be her. Also I felt that this needed to be done,
Disclaimer: Don't own anything
Fly
Ginny Weasley sneaked out to the broom shed in the back yard of the Burrow. Her brothers were all inside enjoying a snack their mum had made them after they played Quidditch outside in the orchard. No matter how many times she asked, they never let her play with them. They'd always say that she couldn't play because she was their kid sister and that wasn't cool and they didn't want her to get hurt. If Ginny tried to get her mum to tell them to let her play, she'd always say that she was too young and could get hurt. So whenever the boys played Quidditch, Ginny holed herself up in her room until they came inside to eat their daily snack.
Ginny grabbed one of her brother's brooms, quickly got on it, and kicked off. She flew higher and higher. Ginny loved the way the wind blew through her hair as she flew. Ginny loved flying and, no matter how much her brothers tried to stop her, she continued to fly and continued to love it. One day, Ginny thought, I'll be the best flyer in all of England. Ginny had always dreamed of playing professional Quidditch, and her most farfetched dream was to play for her favorite team, the all women, Holyhead Harpies. Little did Ginny know, that she would do those things, all of her dreams would come true.