Someday
Ginny Weasley loved bedtime stories.
Her father read her Muggle fairytales. Her mother told her The Tales of Beedle the Bard.
But her favorite story was the story of the Boy Who Lived. His name was Harry Potter and he defeated an evil dark wizard when he was just a baby.
Every time she heard his story, she would say, “Someday I’m going to marry him.”
Her parents said that of course she would. Her brothers laughed and they said that she was being silly.
She stubbornly said that someday she would so marry him.
And one day, she did.
Her father read her Muggle fairytales. Her mother told her The Tales of Beedle the Bard.
But her favorite story was the story of the Boy Who Lived. His name was Harry Potter and he defeated an evil dark wizard when he was just a baby.
Every time she heard his story, she would say, “Someday I’m going to marry him.”
Her parents said that of course she would. Her brothers laughed and they said that she was being silly.
She stubbornly said that someday she would so marry him.
And one day, she did.