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Ginny Weasley Jr sighed as she settled back into the lounge chair and looked at herself in the mirror, enjoying the brief respite between interviews.
"Really, more make up? I'm fine." Ginny rolled her eyes as she shooed away another makeup artist and proceeded to finish off the rest of her very delicious sandwich. After finishing the latest part of her interview, she had already used the loo and seen her family, who were all happy for her, especially her youngest daughter Aleshia, who had been enthusiastic about the whole thing to begin with.
"You never were a fan of make-up, Gin-Gin." Ginny whirled with a grin to see an older woman leaning in the doorway with a smile. Her hair was jet black, with gleaming silver eyes.
"Alexia, you made it!" she grinned as she hugged the older woman.
"Nice to see you too, sis." Alexia chuckled as she ruffled Ginny's hair, getting an amused laugh from her.
"No hug for me?" another woman chuckled as she popped her head in. She had jet-black hair, and emerald eyes.
"Emmie!" she grinned as she hugged the woman. She smirked.
"It's Elizabeth, Gin. Just because gramps named you after grandma doesn't let you use idiotic names." She chuckled lightly.
"How'd you get away from the Ministry, cousin?" Ginny asked with an excited look on her face.
"Wel cuzl, when you're the Minister of Magic, you can wander off every now and then. Never stopped Uncle Gohan in those days, I'm no different." She smirked.
"But, you're a Potter, not a Son." Ginny pointed out. Elizabeth smiled
"But I'm still a saiyan." She countered. Ginny laughed as she flicked her wrist, summing a bottle and several goblets, which she then poured several glasses of firewhiskey into.
"So, what are you guys doing here?" Ginny asked as she took a sip.
"We came to enjoy the show and cheer you on!" Ginny's sister grinned as she chugged hers.
"Plus… I wanted to hear Grampa Harry's story. He never talked about fifth year that much, I know it was a bit rough on everyone, but I wouldn't mind learning a bit more." Elizabeth smiled.
"And with Jason in the States and the kids at Hogwarts… it gets really boring at home. Especially since the Quidditch's season's over." Alexia added.
"Did mum and dad come too?" Ginny asked. Alexia shook her head.
"Sorry, sis. Mum and dad are still celebrating their anniversary in Hawaii. They did send me a message, though. They wanted me to tell you they're watching the show and are proud. I can't believe that they're in they're still out and about at their age! Dad has white hair, for Dende's sake!" Alexia smiled. That got a few sentimental sighs from the women.
"I can't believe Megan's a seventh year already. One minute, she's zooming around on a toy broomstick, and now she's quidditch captain." Elizabeth said softly.
"I know. Talking about Grampa's adventures at Hogwarts… makes it sound like it took place so long ago. Are we getting old?" Ginny frowned as she scratched her head and pondered that.
"Talk like that, and we'll put you in a home." Alexia smirked as she held up another bottle. Ginny grinned.
"Is that Andraxan Ale?" she asked with a smile. She flicked her wand, causing the last of the firewhiskey to vanish from the glasses.
"Yep! A gift from Uncle Bardock!" she grinned as she poured it into the glasses. Each of the women took the glasses and raised them
"To Harry Potter and Gohan Son! Two of the finest men in history!" Elizabeth laughed
"Hear hear!" The women clinked the glass and gulped it down. Then, a knocking made them turn to see an aide poke his head in.
"Yes, what is it?" Ginny asked.
"We're ready for you now, Miss Ginerva." He said. Ginny nodded.
"Well… that's my cue." She smiled nervously as she twiddled her fingers.
"Don't worry, we'll be in the audience with the rest of the family." Elizabeth smirked before leaving with Alexia
Several minutes later, Ginny brushed her hand through her hair nervously as she sat across from Ashley, who flashed her a reassuring smile.
"Ready? And One… two… three!" the studio lights flared on, showing the two young women in the studio chairs, a copy of Ginny's book on each of their laps.
"And… we're back! I'm Ashley Jones, here with Ginerva Finnigan, author of the bestselling biography of Gohan Son!" Ginny smirked.
"So Ginny, did you enjoy the food?" Ashley asked.
"It was nice, Ashley. Very good quality, and I've been to some exclusive restaurants. After all, the name Son still an important name these days, as much as the name Potter does. You should see my cousin, Alyssa Potter, at the clubs." Ginny grinned, getting laughter. Alexia smirked as she gave a thumbs up from the audience.
"I've given quite a few reports about her, but today, we're here about you, Miss Finnigan. By the way, I see your older sister and cousin have joined the show." Ashley pointed out. The spotlight shifted to illuminate both women, who waved, getting applause in response.
"They wanted to enjoy the show… and hear about the stuff grandpa never told us about." Ginny joked.
"I see. You're certainly quite resourceful. But, we should probably get back to the story, shouldn't we?" Ashley chuckled.
"Yes, of course. Where should I start from?" Ginny frowned.
"You had just finished with Gohan's fourth year and the rise of Voldemort." Ashley said. Ginny blinked.
"Oh, right! After the year had ended, my grandfather spent a large part of his summer traveling all round the world, training harder than ever. But, the real story begins just before their fifth year started…" Ginny began.
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