I lay quietly on my bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, occasionally closing my eyes to let out a soft moan. It was the only sound I was making. I held tightly within my left hand, a small teddy bear that was given to me at the tender age of thirteen. Here I was, about to turn 19, a high school graduate, and still clinging to a teddy bear the ( Read more... )

“Ginny! Wake up!” I pulled my blanket over my head, mumbling under my breath. I could hear Hermione getting frustrated as she tugged on the blanket. I held on fast, “Ginny Weasley! Cut it out!”

“Sorry, love, we’re closed,” I peeked my eyes out from underneath the blanket for a moment, squinting at the sunlight beaming through my window and onto ( Read more... )

I stretched my arms and legs as I got out of Mary Anne’s car, groaning rather loudly as I did so. This earned me a smirk from Mary Anne as she too got out of the car. I grinned at her and pulled my duffel bag from the backseat, checking to make sure I had everything I needed.

“Thomas!” Coach bellowed at me from the softball field, “Get your ( Read more... )

Title: Holidays
Pairing: Ginny/Hermione
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I own nothing except the plot. JK Rowling owns the rest.

I hate holidays, I thought to myself while sitting in my small bedroom at the Burrow. I was feeling very bored and shut in and was trying to read an article on new Quidditch body armor. It was the middle of the afternoon and I ( Read more... )