Ginny Weasley had been eagerly awaiting this day. It was her first year at Hogwarts, and she was filled with excitement. Today, she was going to meet Harry Potter, the Boy Who Lived, the hero of her dreams. Her mother had promised her that she would one day become Mrs. Potter. Ginny had a whole collection of Harry Potter books, and her mother read them to her every night before she went to sleep.

Molly Weasley: "You'll be Mrs. Potter one day, dear. Just you wait."

Ginny and her best friend, Luna Lovegood, often played a game they called the "future life" game. In this game, Luna would pretend to be Harry Potter, and Ginny would always take on the role of Harry's loving wife. They would giggle and dream about their future together.

However, Ginny's brothers, particularly her twin brothers Fred and George, were often cruel to her. Whenever she mentioned that she was going to marry Harry Potter, they would mock her and make fun of her dreams.

Fred: "Ginny's off to dreamland again, talking about marrying Harry."

George: "She's got it bad."

Ginny: (teary-eyed) "You'll see. I'll marry Harry one day."

But today was a special day. She was finally on her way to Hogwarts, and she couldn't wait to see her future husband, Harry Potter. She had been scanning the crowds at King's Cross Station, looking for a glimpse of the famous boy, but he was nowhere to be seen. Her disappointment weighed on her as she boarded the Hogwarts Express.

The train ride proved to be a boring one for Ginny, as her twin brothers were her only companions. They made fun of her excitement and dismissed her dreams of marrying Harry. Ginny was undeterred, refusing to believe her brothers' words.

At Hogwarts, she eagerly awaited her turn for the Sorting Hat. She clapped enthusiastically when her friend Luna Lovegood was sorted into Ravenclaw. She couldn't help but search the house tables for Harry. Her eyes lit up when she spotted him but soon narrowed when she saw two girls happily chatting with him. Jealousy surged within her. No girl was allowed to speak with or sit with her Harry. He belonged to her, and no one else.

Ginny: (whispering to herself) "Harry will be mine. He's going to be my husband."

Finally, it was her turn to be sorted. She watched Harry closely as she walked up to the Sorting Hat, determined to make the hat sort her into Ravenclaw with him. But the Sorting Hat had other plans and, after a brief moment of contemplation, it called out "Gryffindor."

Ginny left the Sorting Hat's stool with a heavy heart and made her way to the Gryffindor table, feeling upset but more determined than ever. She might not be in Ravenclaw, but she was resolute in her pursuit of making Harry Potter fall in love with her.