Ginny Weasley Book Description Novels & Stories

I thought the taste and texture of her horrific magical concoction would eventually grow on me, but after a full week I still shuddered with each swallow. Gwendoline made a point of reminding me how brave and strong I was. She pointed out that very few humans who weren’t born magical are able to withstand the necessary steps to acquire it. Once again, she mused on the fact that I had magic hidden within me. She also assured me that step one of drinking the sludge was the worst step.

I gasp and jump back, "Whatever you're thinking, it's tumulting me. You getting all depressive is not cool, you should be proud of yourself. I love how being around you feels, like there's nothing to hide because you bring a tornado with you and it all comes to light. You might not like to be called a goddess... but I still think you are. Goddess of Chaos. Personally, I love that about you." "Yeah, me too," Ginny adds with a big smile and looking at me with sparkly eyes, like she still thinks I hang the moon, "That's what you were born for. But to be completely honest, I don't even get it. You've been nothing but fun to be around... and nice. Like, so nice to all of us, it’s a little weird.

We all give her our full intention as she stands in front of the fire with the large, old, dusty book open in her hands. “So, this speaks of having to trap the Jinn in a vessel of magical importance. So a supernatural being or artifact. The Jinn will offer you the three wishes, but you must be careful as they will never be as you wish. The Jinn is a sneaky, dark entity that will always seek chaos while pretending to offer you what you mostly desire.” She looks up from the book at us. “What does it mean?” Emerald asks as she sits with a little frown on her face. Lil stands and goes to her daughter taking the book, she reads over the page pondering on the information.

I find myself sitting upright , listening intently to what was beginning to unfold. “ As I cried , I felt this magnificent power shoot through me. It was scary as I saw a flower shooting up from the pot plant of soil that laid barren on our balcony for so many days. I remember rushing to your father , waking him from his sleep to tell him what happened. As days went by , your father and I stayed busy at the library , finding any information that could explain what had been happening. Eventually , we stumbled on to the truth – I am a witch Rosemary , my parents must have been a witch and wizard.” I listen to her , flabbergasted. Witches are said to be evil and vile creatures , but here she is

Days, weeks and months seem to pass by in no time at all and it's not until Ginny meets the Master's older brother that things really start to get out of hand… This book doesn’t have an average star rating, but it has 22 5-star reviews out of 23 reviews.

“No. This place was kept secret.” “Then how did Walter know he was in danger?” Damon asked. Elena’s expression darkened slightly. “He discovered something he was not meant to know.” Silence filled the room. “Ginny,” Elena said quietly. The girl nodded and disappeared into another room. A few seconds later she returned carrying an old leather book. It looked worn, the edges frayed from years of use. She handed it to her mother carefully. Elena held the diary for a moment before extending it across the table.

Rachel and Howard exclaimed at the same time, both wrapping their arms around Ginny while she cried. “Ginny, don't say such a thing. No matter what happens, we won't disown you.” Rachel spoke softly, making me scoff. Ginny’s cries grew even louder, her sobs rattling the room as tears pooled at the corners of her eyes, dripping down her already flushed face. She clung to Rachel and Howard desperately, shaking as though she might shatter if they let her go. Before either of them could stop her, Ginny pulled herself free from their arms. She stepped forward and then, thud!

I explained. Gwen sighed and began flipping through the pages of the book. An awkward silence passed. Gwen pushed the book away, leaned forward, and put her hands on her head. I could tell she wanted me to share more information, but I was trying to spare her the gruesome details. I took one look at her beautiful golden hair and glowing skin and decided to give in.

I didn’t question him, I just stayed quiet, kept my head down and followed him to wherever he was taking me for my examination… ************************************** So, I’m sorry for skipping over her ‘’punishment’’ in this chapter. I wasn’t really in the headspace to write a whole section of abuse, However, there will be chapters coming up that detail the abuse and torture that Ginny will suffer from Chris, Fair warning. More is coming soon!!!

Dawn remarked when she wandered into the room one day after class to see the first Harry Potter book in the brunette’s hands. “Hadn’t had time to finish it”, Lena said. She set her book aside and picked up Goblet of Fire “I’ve marked the page you were on”, she told Dawn as she held it out to her. The teen smiled, took the book from Lena and relaxed onto her bed to start reading. Lena picked up where she left off in the novel. ~0~