Ginny Weasley Novels & Stories

Her eyes were as innocent as a baby but also dangerous. " Why should I tell you about myself?" I crossed my legs. " Why shouldn't you?" There was a thoughtful, far-away expression in her eyes: she began to talk. Ginny's old man was a street fighter. Her mom's was a stripper but died during childbirth. Ginny grew up with her father. When she was six, he taught her how to use the knife. By the time was was nine, she was a knife expert. She and her dad did a couple of jobs that were too criminally extreme for a girl her age but he didn't mind and so did Ginny. At sixteen, she was already an assassin. Her father saw potentials in her and flew he to Japan to work for Lorelei. He was after all, a

"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?"

I tell her in my practiced Luna voice and we walk until we reach her desk, "I have a situation and only someone I fully trust can help me, but it's very delicate." Her smile falters a bit, but she sits back in her chair and nods. Ginny is the older sister of a childhood friend of mine and she very conveniently for me became a OB-GYN, so she is necessary to my plot. She is perhaps one of the most important pieces of the puzzle. "Okay," she nods, "But don't worry, I would never discuss your health with anyone, this is a 100 percent safe space." How cute. "Thanks, Ginny," I smile and reach out my hand to hold hers for a second, "But it's not really about my health. It's about something else, an

Ginny paused with a laugh. “Anyways, I started high school. Yes, at twelve. They said I was a prodigy. But what they didn't know was that being an outsider from Florida with no winter clothes and two years younger than anyone else would have made me a loner.” Ginny sipped the tea and drifted off into her mind.

B E I N G P R I M E She gave in to them. To him. 2·1 ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ She wouldn't succumb. One thing Eiling Weasley knew was that life loved to throw lemons at her. She'd received her first lemon when her parents died, then when her family rejected her. Now, life was going to throw another. In the form of the most popular group at her school: The Prime Empire.

Ginny completed her sentence but she got the idea why he was not picking his phone. "Mom invited us for dinner so get ready." She turned and left while Sebastian was still confused over the things. She came and left so quickly. Finally he quickly changed and came out while Ginny haven't arrived yet. He sat on the couch and waited for her and after ten minutes, he saw her coming down. She was wearing a pink floral dress with a high ponytail. It was the first time, Sebastian saw her in ponytail indicating she was comfortable showing her scar to her family but not him.

Her aunt's perception was off the charts, after all. Theo had been like a good big sister to her since her parents died. She used to be her Dad's secretary, but now works as the Internals VP to AR Corp. Tina would be lying if she said that Aunt Theo's eccentricities didn't freak her out, though. The woman is Professor McGonagall in Harry Potter magnified. Tina would not be surprised if her aunt turned into a cat one of these days.