Ginny Weasley First Year Novels & Stories

Ginny's Pov 'Ace!' 'What, Ginny?' 'You have to hurry! The potion is going to wear off on Brax! He's going—' 'Ginny! Shut up. That's none of my concern, and it shouldn't be yours either. You only did that to help us get information.' 'But I...' 'You stupidly fell in love with him. There's nothing we can do about it. You know your mate has been here waiting for you to come back.'

The casting Unspeakable started to cast a very specific diagnostic. *groan* "Really?" "Really." "Gibbers?" He asked the casting Unspeakable. The cloaked man finished his spell and directed his cloaked face to his superior. "Affirmative for Horcrux." "Bloody Hell. Who is the kid?" The gloved Unspeakable, Buzzer, went to one of the books still on top of the bed and opened it, reading the name written on the front cover's back out loud. "Ginny Weasley."

"Well, if you don't like it, you know what the solution is, don't you?... Next time there's a ball ask me before someone else does and not as a last resort" — Hermione Granger, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "Mey!" Relief washed over Jess's face. "Where were you? We've been looking for you." She stole one curious glance at Ty. "And why are you with Ty?"

He had several maids come in before walking out of the room. He shouldn't have reacted that way, but Felix was too young. He wouldn't have cared if the doctor were an elderly man. Ginny lay down on her bed while her maids disrobed her and pushed her underwear down. Although Ginny had said that it would be fine, she was now preoccupied with strange thoughts, Felix's face appearing in her mind. As he was of about the same age as her, she'd even begun to feel shy. Aside from her family, no other man had even touched her hands before, much less somewhere so private. Although Felix could only see a sliver of her skin at most, this interaction was already a lot for her.

Ohh what timing! “It’s a young female,” Luke immediately whispers, flicking his head toward the sound. Goddess I need this wolf of mine to hurry up so I can be sneaky! How cool is that? I open the door to see Ginny, wearing a cheerleader outfit in our school’s colors. She’s homeschooled and probably won’t even go to our high school but she looks awfully cute. She fluffs a pom pom in my face.

I broke into a light jog as soon as I rounded the corner, taking the servants' route to the manor. Last night, I stayed up memorising every hallway, every door of the manor. How Ginny had gotten hold of the floor plan was a mystery to me. But so was she. She had walked up to me on my first day on the field and stuck beside me like glue ever since.

KAEL “I… I h-have… to… go b-back…” she said, her voice, barely a whisper, each word dragged out like it cost her something precious. “G-Ginny w-would… would b-be… mad if… if I d-didn’t.” The name hit me like a fist to the sternum. I couldn’t help it when my voice came out sharper than I meant, almost a shout. “Okay, who the hell is Ginny?” She flinched, but then impossibly, a tiny huff escaped her, something perilously close to a laugh. It was gone in an instant, swallowed by fear, but it lit something warm and fierce in my chest all the same.

She flipped to a random page and got me to write down the first sentence. [He who has a mind to beat his dog will easily find his stick.] Hoping this time it might be different, I picked up my pen and wrote on a piece of paper. Still, Snowie easily said what I wrote. Ms. Honey slammed the table angrily. "I never pegged you to be this type of person, Ginny! I even nominated you as our star student!" I froze. My face was as pale as a sheet. "I didn't do it, Ms. Honey."

Ginny followed his line of sight, and her eyes immediately filled with flames of hatred. Victoria! Worried that Victoria might escape, Ginny hurried forward without uttering a word. Before she could take more than a few steps, she noticed people descending the stairs behind Victoria. Ginny saw one of them. It startled her and made her cry out in shock. That person's face was completely disfigured, her eyes concealed behind bandages. This sudden appearance, bathed in harsh light, was genuinely terrifying. Based on her recollections, Ginny thought for a moment. Her voice wavered, "Cindy?"

With a trembling hand she reached up and knocked on the door. “Come in.” Came his gruff response. Ginny took a deep breath and sighed. Her shaking hand gripped the door knob. She turned the knob and poked her head inside. Her knees knocked together as he sat behind his desk and gave her a stoney look. “Come in and shut the door.” He growled when he saw her terrified eyes. “Yes, Master.” She whispered, stepping inside the room. “Explain what happened.” He growled. “I-I failed... “ She whispered. “I called him and he didn’t answer. When I went to his office he wasn’t there. He hasn’t been there since September.”