based on Book 4, all credits and respect to J.K Rowling.
Chapter 3
"Is it time already?" Mumbled Ginny groggily.
"Mmf." I groaned.
I rolled over and got up and shuffled over to the mirror.
I saw a fourteen year old girl with once red hair, dyed rainbow and given a six week grounding for, bright sky blue yes, and faint freckles, wearing purple shorts with skulls on them, and a white tee-shirt.
I stuck my tongue out at my reflection; I looked horrible. My hair was a mess. But then I remembered something: QUIDDITCH!!! I was instantly pumped, and I shook Ginny awake.
"GINNY GINNY QUIDDITCH QUIDDITCH!!!"
Ginny mumbled something and sat up.
I ran to the closet. Hmm.. what to wear? Meh, no time to worry about that.
I opened the closet and puts on sweatpants. I flopped on my bed and pretty much spread everything out.
"Abby, are you serious?"
"Ginny, I really don't care what people think of me."
Ginny grabbed me, turned me around, and made me look in the mirror again.
"What do you see Abby?"
"I see my awesome self." I replied playfully.
"No, you see a girl with tangled hair wearing sweet pants."
"Yeah, so?"
"SO, act more like a girl!"
"What do you mean, 'Act more like a girl'? I'm a perfectly fine girl!" I said.
Ginny walked over to the closet and threw a pink, ruffley skirt at my head.
"AAAAAH WHAT IS THAT HORRID THING?!!?" I screamed as it hit my head.
"My point." Ginny said.
"Ew." I said, disgusted, as I held it as faraway from my face as possible.
Suddenly, Ginny started throwing clothes at me, and then shoes!
"AAAH CRAZY WOMAN!!!" I screamed as I got hit in the head with a Flip-Flop.
"Wear this," Ginny said as she threw more clothes at me.
"Fine."
"Fine."
"FINE."
"FINE!!!"
"Oh, and by the way, you've only got two minutes to get ready." With that, she left the room, leaving me alone with the clothes.
End of Chapter 3
Chapter 3
"Is it time already?" Mumbled Ginny groggily.
"Mmf." I groaned.
I rolled over and got up and shuffled over to the mirror.
I saw a fourteen year old girl with once red hair, dyed rainbow and given a six week grounding for, bright sky blue yes, and faint freckles, wearing purple shorts with skulls on them, and a white tee-shirt.
I stuck my tongue out at my reflection; I looked horrible. My hair was a mess. But then I remembered something: QUIDDITCH!!! I was instantly pumped, and I shook Ginny awake.
"GINNY GINNY QUIDDITCH QUIDDITCH!!!"
Ginny mumbled something and sat up.
I ran to the closet. Hmm.. what to wear? Meh, no time to worry about that.
I opened the closet and puts on sweatpants. I flopped on my bed and pretty much spread everything out.
"Abby, are you serious?"
"Ginny, I really don't care what people think of me."
Ginny grabbed me, turned me around, and made me look in the mirror again.
"What do you see Abby?"
"I see my awesome self." I replied playfully.
"No, you see a girl with tangled hair wearing sweet pants."
"Yeah, so?"
"SO, act more like a girl!"
"What do you mean, 'Act more like a girl'? I'm a perfectly fine girl!" I said.
Ginny walked over to the closet and threw a pink, ruffley skirt at my head.
"AAAAAH WHAT IS THAT HORRID THING?!!?" I screamed as it hit my head.
"My point." Ginny said.
"Ew." I said, disgusted, as I held it as faraway from my face as possible.
Suddenly, Ginny started throwing clothes at me, and then shoes!
"AAAH CRAZY WOMAN!!!" I screamed as I got hit in the head with a Flip-Flop.
"Wear this," Ginny said as she threw more clothes at me.
"Fine."
"Fine."
"FINE."
"FINE!!!"
"Oh, and by the way, you've only got two minutes to get ready." With that, she left the room, leaving me alone with the clothes.
End of Chapter 3
