Ginny Harry Novels & Stories

Ginny did not hesitate to eat the food we picked with our hands, and we were all surprised that she did not even care if our hands were clean. That night, as she talked to us about music, bands, and everything else but her party, we all kind of fell in love with her. Arthur was right. Regina was one of a kind. She never looked at us, judging if we were supposed to be there. To her, we were just friends that were hanging out together. So during the night, we left them to be alone while they walked around and moved further into the garden. I did not hear what or how it happened, but when someone called for Ginny to return to the party, Arthur joined us with a grin, like he was on cloud nine. T

During the conversation, I learned that the girl in black was named Lydia Muller. "Are you two friends? Or coworkers?" I asked casually. Ginny replied softly, "We're—sisters." I nodded, then continued to ask, "Aren't you afraid that I might do it again while we're stuck here?" Ginny gave me a deep look, her voice quiet but clear. "At least you seem kinder than your cousin. Besides, they're busy in the front now." I was taken aback—Eric had really strong stamina!

Ginny's Pov Rachel was the first to speak. Her hand shot out, gripping Jason by the arm, “What are you saying, Jason?” She demanded, her voice trembling despite the anger she tried to muster. Her eyes darted between Howard and Jason, desperate, searching for something to hold on to, “Ginny… Ginny is the daughter of our former driver. Do you not remember? He died in that car accident, he gave his life to save Howard. That was the reason we adopted her in the first place. Ginny can’t…” Her voice cracked, “She can’t be Howard’s daughter.”

"I didn't do it, Ms. Honey." Snowie interjected, "I can hear her thoughts again. "Ginny said, 'If it weren't for that stupid scholarship, I can't be bothered with this old hag. Only she thinks her troll of a husband is handsome. How pathetic.'"

"Don't worry. You can borrow mine. I forgot to add it in the file I sent." She definitely have OCD or maybe a trauma response from sharing your special day with a brother like Asher. Mr mysterious and gloomy. I've never seen her so controlling like this so it was definitely something. Ginny gets the first half of the day so she decided a get together at the ice skating rink where she trained. While Asher,plans will be later in the day. It was a twin pack they had since they were kids.

She hugs Harry. "Ryn, wow...You've grown a lot." Harry compliments her. A/N: Ryn is one of the girls harry got intimate with during high school. "Thanks but that's all the lord's doing. Here, have some drink." She stretches it to him. "Oh, thanks." Harry drinks the wine, feeling a little dizzy. "I'm feeling a little dizzy. Can you take me to the bathroom please?" "Sure." She put her hand around his waist, his left hand around her neck, walking to sickbay.

Probably staring at the sky,a place he would never go. Even in death he was still mad at me, I spent half of my life trying to please him till I turned fourteen. That's when I met Gwen, She inspired me. I saw her yelling at the apples on the orchard cause they won't fall off. I was thrilled and amused . Dycan had set standard for girls, yelling at the apples was not so ladylike, but Gwen didn't care. She never cared about what anyone thought, she never lived her life for anyone. Non regardless of the fact that she was an omega wol

*Grayson* Ginny was acting weird. At first I thought she'd only been popping up wherever I was because she needed to talk to me. After she'd missed the chance when I was alone, it became glaringly obvious she didn't want to talk. She just kept shooting curious glances at me when she thought I wasn't looking. I met her eyes and arched my eyebrow, silently asking what the matter was. Her only response was a pointed squint followed by a tiny scowl.

Autumn’s expression turned cold as she looked at them. "Ms. Rivers, if your eyesight’s failing, you should see a doctor. Which eye of yours saw me hurting Luna? "And you, barking without even asking what actually happened. Is being Luna’s lapdog really that rewarding?" Hector’s face turned red with anger, veins bulging at his neck. He pointed at her. "You…" Just then, Ginny walked in, her silver hair neat, leaning on a cane and supported by the driver. She held a delicate gift bag in one hand.

“Well, she’s got great taste. I’m a Britney fan as well. Anyways, you sound busy, so I’m going to leave you to it. I just wanted to inquire how you’re doing. To make sure that you’re good and there aren’t any nasty shadows out to get you.” “Oh.” I perk up, touched by her show of concern. We already did the ritual. She owes me nothing else. And yet, here she is, calling to make sure that I’m doing okay. Ginny has always been sweet. She’s one of the few girls on the squad who tries as much as possible not to get mixed up in the cross fire between me and Tessa. She gets along with everyone. Not even Tessa has a reason to hate her.