Ginny Potter Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“I can’t tell. I don’t know who’s right and who’s wrong. I can’t do anything. I can’t do anything.” The girl took out her phone and slowly played Fabian’s recording. “Ginny, I’m doing well in Hill City, so don’t worry about me. I met someone interesting today. We share the same goals, so he reminds me a bit of myself. I used to fear that I’d be killed if I were discovered, but I’m not as scared now. That’s because I know that even if I die, he’ll still be around, so our efforts won’t be in vain. I just wonder if we’ll have the chance to meet Lord Rivers if we really manage to stop the Spencers’ scheme. If we do get the chance, I’ll be sure to get you an autograph. Haha!”

I could not take my eyes off her. Soon, her dress fell to the floor. Ginny stood there nervously. She tried to cover herself with her arms, and she shivered slightly. I could even see the goosebumps on her pale skin. She continued to take off her underwear slowly. I was completely overtaken by strong lust, and I reached out for her.

Even at that, Joshua already had a mate and that was me. As I struggled to come to terms with the bizarre nature of the situation, the atmosphere grew increasingly tense. Ginny's eyes shone with an eerie determination that was driven by an obsession that verged on insanity. I did not attempt to argue with Ginny since I was aware that her attempts would be fruitless. However, what I did not anticipate was that Ginny would abruptly attack me, so I was caught off guard when it happened. The woman let lose all of her abilities as she attempted to take control of the situation and subjugate me.

"It's true that I didn't live at the Jameson manor. However, I was going to school at Brighton and might return to the manor at any time. All of you said you loved me and wanted to make things up to me. "If these were true and if you really wanted me back, surely you would've had my room properly prepared no matter what. It wasn't as if there was a lack of lodging space at the manor. "If you disagree with my proposal, I suppose that's because you're afraid that your lies would be exposed? You've not even cleaned up my room, have you? But even if you have, I'm sure that it is the ugliest, most terrible room of all!" Ginny's eyes rolled back in her head. She fainted and fell onto her seat.

And he’s holding the rose bouquet in one hand, tugging his tie with the other. “Mind telling me what this thing with Ginny is all about?” This comes from Aiden. He kills the motorcycle engine. “Is there a chance that it’s got something to do with what she’d seen about you the night of your party?” “Later,” I tell him. “I’ll tell you all about it later. I promise.” Ginny is waiting for me in one of the spare bedrooms when I finally make it inside. “Hi Cinderella.” She looks up from her spell book, pointing at the candles and chalk marks on the tiles. “I didn’t want anyone to easily walk in on us. That’s why I chose to set up shop in here, rather than the living room.”

She mouthed a single word: “Sorry.” But I wasn’t sure I could forgive her. “I told you, Poppy May Rayne,” Penny said, using my full name like a punishment, “to stay away from this party.” I gave a small nod, my voice trapped somewhere deep in my chest. Penny stepped closer. She reached out and tilted my chin up with her fingers, forcing me to look at her. Her perfume was thick and sweet and choking, but I stayed still. I didn’t want to make things worse.

He had the making of a protector and a strong one at that, like his father. I found myself wishing so many things for him. I wished that he grew strong, that he would bow to no one's whims and lean to unbiased opinions. I wished he grew up having a strong sense of self, and I prayed that we did the right thing taking him here in his awful world, protraying the weak at their lowest points and the strong being guttoral and insensitive. Ginny shines a little brighter now that she's had a proper bath and new clothes. I can see that she's a little older. The streaks in her hair aren't a dead give away, she could be younger but times have been tough on all of us.

"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.

With effort, I extended my other hand. "Alright. I'll join you." "Yes!" Ivy happily clutched my hand, grinning foolishly like a little girl whose dream had just come true. Suddenly, the hospital room door was slammed open with a bang. "What are you doing?" Nina stormed in, fury written all over her face, glaring at us. Her eyes were red, as if I had done something unforgivable to her. "Who are you?" She ground her teeth as she stared at Ivy, looking like she wanted to tear her apart.

"I promise, we will keep it discreet. No more forcing, no more drama. He took a step back, his eyes lingering on her a moment before he turned toward the door. "As much as I want to bend you over right here and now, I'll keep my promise." Ginny felt like she had been punched in the gut as she watched him leave. She could not believe she just agreed to his demand. She groaned smacking herself hard on the head. "Dammit!" ____ Within minutes, Ginny was walking down the stairs in a pair of short denim shorts and a crop top. Her flip-flops were slapping gently against the floor as she was heading to the kitchen.