#ginnyathogwarts

[zealous-rose]

+ginnyathogwarts

"Hello Ginny. What brings you down in the 'Puff neck of the woods?"

[deanthomasdraws]

Back to Hogwarts || Dean & Ginny

September the 1st, 1998 - Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Dean took a deep breath, closing his eyes a moment to let his nerves settle down. In truth, he didn't know why he was so anxious; there was nothing to worry about, not anymore--or at least, nothing of comparable weight to what he had been worrying about last year.

Last year, when he'd been on the run, alone and Muggle-born, hiding from people who wanted to catch and kill him...

This year, he just had to go to school without most of his friends. Of course, the fact that when he opened his eyes, he was half-expecting to see a burning castle half-in-ruins with bodies littering the ground might have explained some of why he was so unsettled today; Dean had helped with some of the initial repairs to the school, after the battle, but then Kingsley Shacklebolt had asked for volunteers to help the remaining Aurors track down the Death Eaters who had escaped, and Dean's hand had gone up as fast as Seamus's, Harry's, and Neville's.

He'd thought about staying--continuing on as an Auror, at least until the search for the villains in hiding was over, like the others were--but it was important to Dean that he graduate Hogwarts properly; that he prove to the world that being Muggle-born wouldn't mean anything when he sat his N.E.W.T.s at last. Dean knew he didn't have anything to prove, and even if he had, there was a much smarter Muggle-born witch who would prove it much better than he could...but he'd come back anyway, maybe to prove it to himself, rather than anyone else.

Dean stepped out of the carriage (trying to ignore the unsettling sight of the creature pulling it; Harry had pulled most of the returning members of the D.A. aside before they left for the Hogwarts Express, and warned them about the thestrals, thankfully!) and looked up at the castle at the end of the walk. It looked...different, somehow, from the last time he had been here. Smaller, diminished. Maybe that was because of what they'd all been through; maybe it was just because of what it had looked like the last time he had seen it. Or maybe it was just because Seamus and most of his other friends weren't here with him.

A bright flash of red up ahead caught Dean's eye, and he hurried forward, eager for a familiar face. "Ginny! Hey!" he called, not wanting to sneak up on the girl (they all knew better than to sneak up on one another these days, after what they'd been through). "So...I guess we're classmates now, huh?" he asked, his cheerful smile hopefully masking his dour thoughts.

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[ Jfc I'm getting tired of my own shit]

[ggranger-danger]

Such Fragile Things

Alone in her dorm, Hermione was curled up on her bed, her nose in a book. Outside, most students were departing the castle for the Christmas holidays. Hermione, Harry, and the Weasleys were a few of the students left.

Footsteps sounded on the stairs and there stood Ginny Weasley, red-haired and rosy-cheeked, smiling at Hermione, who couldn't help but beam back. "Hey, Ginny." She greets the younger girl.

[ura-wizardharry]

Timeturner Mishap || ginnyathogwarts & urawizardharry

The Minister had asked Harry to check-in with Cho Chang who was now in charge of a top secret Ministry project to recreate and enhance timeturners.

He’d been in the room with her all of ten minutes, having her explain the ins and outs of the enhancements. Cho could be as detailed, and far more persnickety about her work area than Hermione. So, her warning not to touch anything fell on semi-deaf ears.

The remainder of Cho's shouted, "HARRY! DON'T—" was lost to the whirl of sensation that came with Portkey tavel, but sported an additional kick to the gut and arse as he landed with a thud on...

Harry looked around... all too familiar ground. Hogwarts. He looked up at the clock that also, fortunately, sported the date. His 6th Year.  Bugger.

[the-renegade-child-of-time]

ginnyathogwarts started following you

"Oh great...new person. What do you want, ginger?"

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+Four

--Hello there.

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[ DID I JUST ANSWER A FUCKING MEME PRIVATELY!? OMG I HATE LIFE.] 

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LIKE IF I OWE

So, to my knowledge I owe

pansyfreakingparkinson

thelovelypansyparkinson

ask-fred-and-george-weasley

ginevra-ginnyweasley ( I think it'd be best if we started a new one, but I'd need to plot with you)

ginnyathogwarts

malfoyofbadfaith (YO SENPAI, I'M STILL CONFUSED HERE)

I'm like 100% positive I owe more people...help me out guys.

PLEASE LIKE IF I OWE AND YOU ARE NOT LISTED HERE!!!

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I don’t understand what these feelings are. I can’t look at Ginny the same way, not after what we’ve just shared. I don’t know what to do. Every time I see her, I want to caress her soft cheek, and hold close to me. 

I’m scared of what will happen next. But I’m excited. 

Part of me feels that if I can just kiss her again, everything will be okay.

I like that part of me at the moment.

[whispyotter-archive]

I'm so late (I think? Time-zone differences are confusing), but Happy Birthday ^^ And by the way, I should mention that you write a really wonderful Hermione ^^

You’re not late at all! It’s 2:27am here! I’m just on until really early in the morning. Thank you so much :) For both the birthday wish and the compliment. :) You’re Ginny is wonderful as well! 

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❤ - Any tumblr senpais ⋆ - A ship I have with my character

❤

// Jeez there are so many!!! 

Rxnweasley

Draco0malfoy

ginnyfreakingweasley

zabinihere

ginnyathogwarts

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 I ship 'Mione with probably way too many people.

My OTP is Ronmione, though

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//THESE WEASLEYS NEED TO STOP TUGGING ON 'MIONE'S HEART STRINGS! IT'S DRIVING HER MAD AND I NEED TO DEAL WITH IT!!!! 

just kidding, keep on tugging!

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"You are mine," Ginny murmured softly.

Hermione smiled and nodded her head, holding Ginny's hand in her own.

"And don't you forget it." She said, and place a soft gift upon Ginny's lips.