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To see George was always something of a relief to the youngest Weasley child. Perhaps the feelings derived from the lose of Fred and that strange emptiness that would forever fill a corner of Ginny's heart. George was a constant reminder of Fred's death, and yet, a constant reminder of Fred's life. It was strange but ...a good kind of strange.
Ginny stopped at one corner of Weasley's Wizard Wheezes and looked her brother up and down with pursed lips --he looked much better, she could not help but note, and just seeing the smile on his face made her break into a toothy grin. "Oh, well, I wanted to pop in and see if you had any of those love potions on sale..." she gave him a mischievous look that barely lasted a moment before she let out a small laugh and quickly added "I'm kidding, I'm kidding" before George had a heart attack.
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"I was in Diagon Alley looking for a present for Hermione's birthday and I thought I might as well use the time to come see you too, you hardly come round anymore."
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"Ginny! I didn’t expect to see you here," George grinned at his younger sister. He quickly tended to a customer’s question before turning back to her.
"What brings you here?" 
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"--I saw him sniffing around the seventh floor corridor on my way into the common room but ...well, that was hours ago. He's probably gone off to savage some mice or something now."
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"Anyone seen Crookshanks? He ran away again, I think."
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Draco Malfoy had never been a big favourite among the Weasley family, in fact Ginny pretty much hated his guts. When he spoke out rather abruptly she could not help but turn her lip up in mild disgust.
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"What? --Am I not allowed to walk down the same corridor as you without you assuming it's you I've come to see? You are aware the world doesn't revolve around you right?"
          —”What do you want?” Draco sneered, a questioning eyebrow uplifted.
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Neville was brilliant, a bit funny and definitely the clumsiest person Ginny had ever met but still she admired him greatly. He was one of her closest friends and she was pretty much praying he would keep that in mind when she started talking.
"Plant? ..." Ginny asked with a confused expression. For a second she didn't understand what he was talking about but then she realised he thought she was prattling on about Herbology. "Oh! no, no I'm all fine with Herbology --right now Sprout has us pruning Flutterby bushes, it's all very boring and safe. But that's not what I wanted to ask you. I was wondering if you wanted to trade chocolate frog cards." she held her folio up for him to see. "Specifically Uric the Oddball, do you have his card?"
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Ginny came into the common room practically running up to him. Everyone else was at the quidditch pitch watching gryffindors first practice, but Trevor had run off again. He had just found him and set him in his tank then sat on the couch to catch his breath. Goodness but that toad was a handfull. Ginny plopped onto the couch next to him her hair billowing out around her. He swallowed heavily he had always found her very pretty, but hadn’t ever said anything because she was Ron’s sister. 
However he could have sworn she was flirting with him in this instance.. he mentally shook his head. No, not with him. “Ginny!” he said back smiling at her awkwardly, “What plant help do you need?” he teased that seemed to be the only thing anyone asked him for.
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She'd been looking for him all morning --Neville Longbottom. Ronald had been worthless (he'd stopped trading cards with her when she was only nine years old and had hit him over the head for refusing to hand over his Mopsus card), as had Harry, Luna and Dean. Neville was her last hope for the Ulric card. Ginny had been collected chocolate frog cards since before she could walk and, while she always took a decent collection with her to Hogwarts, the majority of her 400+ card collection was stashed in the bottom drawer of her bedside table back home. She had almost all of them --Merlin, Morgan Le Fay, Beatrix Bloxam, Queen Maeve, Newt Scamander Ptolemy and all the Hogwarts founders but she didn't have Ulfric the oddball. Maybe Neville did though, she hoped Neville did because not having it was driving her bonkers.
"Neville!" she called upon entering the common room. She sat on the sofa next to her friend and pulled her folio of cards onto her lap. There was a funny look on her face, an almost-flirtatious but practically ready to beg kind of look that didn't sit well with her features. "I wanted to ask a favor."
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It wasn't like him coming to stay at the Burrow was an unusual thing, and Ginny knew she'd have to come face-to-face with him eventually but, really, she'd grown quite comfortable in her routine. Ignoring Harry made life much simpler than it truly was. On the surface at least. But he'd been wandering around the house all day now and Ginny knew she could there were only so many thing within her bedroom to keep her from boredom. Eventually, she'd have to make some appearance.
It had been the moment she was dreading, though the red-headed witch couldn't give a valid reason for it, and walking down the stairs to the kitchen felt a bit strange against her legs. Like there was an extra weight on her body. She thought maybe she could just slip out the backdoor without acknowledging the boy but refused to act so cowardly, so instead when Ginny saw Ron and Harry sitting at the dining table and playing a game of Exploding Snaps she decided to smile softly and greet him as she would anyone else.
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"Hey ...I-I didn't realise you'd arrived." she lied. Why was she lying? Ginny cursed her stupidity.
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The sound of Harry Potter's familiar voice had been what made Ginny stop in her tracks. It was late at the Burrow and everyone else had retired for the night but with the prospect of a war on the horizon Ginny had found sleep was making a nasty habit of eluding her. She, who had faced more horrors than most could imagine, was struggling with you-know-who's --Tom Riddle's --rise to power. Perhaps that was what kept her tossing through the night.
She'd only gotten out of bed for a glass of water and had not expect to find others on her journey to the kitchen, which was likely the reason she hesitated upon hearing Harry's voice. But after a second of standing around like a prat Ginny walked to the door to the sitting room and looked at the boy sitting inside.
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"Harry? ... why are you sitting in the dark?" she had been avoiding him since his disastrous arrival a few days back.
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"Um, hello!"
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Ginny had never known a relationship quite like the one she shared with Hermione Granger. Sometimes, the youngest Weasley child desired nothing more than tell Hermione to 'shut up' and leave the room --because Hermione was wonderful and smart and bloody brilliant but she was also bossy and demanding and ...well ... really annoying. Of course, there were other, and perhaps many more, occasions when Hermione was her best friend. The closest companion. The advisory and consular. Hermione had helped Ginny through several difficult spots and for that Ginny would always love her. And it was with that love in mind that Ginny sat waiting by the fireplace for the arrival of her friend.
When the fireplace burned green, crackled, popped and spat out not ash but a very bushy-haired witch Ginny smiled brightly. "Hello 'mione." she said through mouthfuls of toast. It was breakfast time at the Burrow and while Ginny sat munching down her breakfast everyone was off getting their hands dirty. "Mum couldn't meet you so I thought I'd wait ---toast?"
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She pushed the stacked toast rack towards Hermione and bit down on her own, lavishly butter, slice.
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The older girl had always been somewhat of an authority to Ginny, not just because of her age but being that she was the captain of Gryffindor's house Quidditch team. Angelina was barking and fierce about the sport but Ginny still thought she was a brilliant girl and couldn't help but smile at the sight of her.
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"Angelina. Hey! I thought there was meant to be a training session on tonight, or is Umbridge-" the toad! "-messing with the training schedule again?"
Ginny & Angelina || gingerginevra
"Hey Ginny."
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His eyes are as green as a fresh pickled toad, His hair is as dark as a blackboard. I wish he was mine, he's really divine, The hero who conquered the Dark Lord.
There was, Ginny thought, two ways to address the grey-faced man who seemed so intent on embarrassing her with fickle, childhood errors. She could get very embarrassed, blush and leave the room quickly without saying a single word but Ginny thought this a very ‘Ron’ thing to do and so refused to let the pink rise in her cheeks. She had always yearned to be completely different from her git of an older brother. The second choice, and more sensible of the two it seemed, was to laugh the thing off as if she thought it truly hilarious and not an embarrassing feature of her childish years. The grey-face could taunt and laugh and tease but Ginevra did not care because to look back at her first year at Hogwarts and find something that was not entirely plagued by the darkness of Tom Riddle’s diary was something wonderful in her own eyes. Even if that thing may have made her the object of laughter for a few days.
And so Ginny let out a laugh at the grey-face’s recited poem, giggling as if it was the funniest thing she had ever heard.
"—he’s not that divine. What in Merlin’s name was I thinking? … Now I don’t know how you even managed to get a copy of that thing but I advise you to shred it quickly if you know what’s good for you -my brothers say I’m quite good at the Bat-bogey hex.”
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Harry Potter Indie Masterlist (According to llunalovegood)
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"--For Merlin's sake! Hermione's birthday is only a few days away and I still have no idea what to get her. I don't suppose you have a clue what she'd like?"
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The soft wind of a cool summer's day had been what enticed Ginny away from training and into Diagon Alley. It was nice, the girl thought, to be entirely independent from her parents and similarly making enough money that she could finally walk through the district without the fear of price tags --though this seemed to be the life of a Quidditch player, the Holyhead Harpies paid Ginny more than well and she was left with enough wealth to live in comfort. Of course she could never be unappreciative of her parents and everything they had done for her but had she still been under their home she could never have afforded the three bags of books, Quidditch equipment and potion ingredients she was carrying around.
It was with these bags in hand, as she glanced down at a periwinkle pair of shoes in the window of Madam Malkin's, that Ginny heard a voice she had not noted in a long time. She looked up in surprise to find none other than Dean Thomas standing at her side. He looked older, better off and Ginny could not help but smile at the sight of him. She hadn't seen her ex-boyfriend since Hogwarts.
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"D-Dean." she greeted in shock but slowly she found her way and a laughter leaked into her tone. "I can't believe it --how are you?"
[3] || If it isn't my ex-girlfriend...
"If it isn’t Ginny Weasley." 
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The Devil's On The Doorstep | Luna&Ginny
Once, before the time of war and death when the greatest threat to Hogwarts was Professor Umbridge and the distant yet ever-present rumours of You-Know-Who’s return, Harry Potter had congregated a group of vagabond rebels who named themselves ‘Dumledore’s Army’ and taught them all what it was to stand up for oneself –to fight and hex and curse and withstand oppression. Dumbledore’s Army was nothing more than a shining memory now but it still influenced Ginny’s actions terribly; it was the memory of Harry’s teachings that made her say ‘no’ when everyone lay down and let the evil corrupt the corridors of Hogwarts. The school was a shadow of its former self. In Dumbledore’s time it had been a place of wonder and joy, filled with smiling students and education of the very highest quality. With Snape as headmaster, the school had become an example of You-Know-Who’s power, because for him to have defeated Dumbledore and taken the famous school under his own power was a statement to suggest he’d already won. Though Ginny knew different, she shouldn’t of course, Harry had tried his hardest to keep his secrets from her but at the end of the day he was nothing more than a bumbling seventeen year old boy, even The Boy Who Lived slipped up at times.
--“And then what does she think is going to happen?” he’d asked her months ago, with a laughter to his voice, “Someone else might kill off Voldemort while she’s holding us here to make vol-au-vents.”
If Harry’s words were true and he was off trying to find a way to end You-Know-Who’s life then Hogwarts wouldn’t be forced to suffer under the Dark Lord’s ruling forever. Ginny knew they just had to hold up a little longer, and she had faith in Harry’s task. But lasting up against the Carrows, Snape and his band of “teachers” was much easier said than done and a person could only suffer so many beatings before deciding it was time to find another way. Ginny’s eye was blackened, her lip split and the skin on her hands had pealed and died under duress but her heart was as strong as ever. She refused to torture first years in the name of education. There had to be another way. Harry’s way. Dumbledore’s Army was the way and she knew her friends would think so too, Neville and Luna had suffered in the same manner as Ginny, they too refused to abuse and torture for the Carrows sake and while their skins might have been bruised differently all three of them felt the same about their time at Hogwarts. The Devil was on their doorstep and it was time to make a stand.
But Ginny could not conceive of how difficult it was to stage a rebellion. Neville was a Gryffindor, and so sitting in the common room and discussing battle plans with him was simple enough, but Luna was a Ravenclaw and interaction between the houses was monitored at almost all times. They were not permitted to join other dining tables, or to loiter around the corridors, they couldn’t meet in the library and Hogsmeade visits were no longer authorized. Two weeks of failed attempts had given them nothing but finally, when Luna and Ginny stood in one of the many Herbology green house, overlooked only by Professor Sprout and their fellow students that Ginny took her chance. She had not deliberately paired up with Luna, but chosen the girl as a partner because they were close friends. Ginny moved across the room to stand next to her just as Professor Sprout placed a rather repulsive looking plant in front of them.
“Snargaluff plants.” Sprout called the thing but Ginny thought it looked like a gnarled, mangled old tree stump. It didn’t matter though, her mind was focused on the girl at her side.
“We need to do something Luna,” Ginny stated with conviction in her voice. There was no time to beat around the bush. “We need to …make a stand or –or …something. Something that shows Snape that he isn’t in charge! That he can beat us and torture us but we’ll always be faithful to Dumbledore …” she lowered her tone to a gentle whisper and added, “That we’ll always be his army.” 
Yes, Dumbledore's Army should have been nothing more than a memory but Ginny thought, no ...she was sure that to have it resurrected especially to fight against Snape's regime would be enough to scare the new headmaster. Harry was the one who got away, he was the Chosen One, The Boy Who Lived and the one who would defeat Voldemort. And if he couldn't be at Hogwarts in body then he sure as Merlin would be there in spirit. Dumbledore's Army was the catalyst for rebellion, Hogwarts had never needed one more than it did right now.
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THE MAGIC BEGINS  ↳ Favourite character: Ginevra Molly Weasley
"What d’ you mean?" said Harry. You’ve never been on the receiving end of one of her Bat-Bogey Hexes, have you?”
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