there's the silver lining I've been looking for

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sorry for not being on much, I’ve been focusing on myself irl since recently things have been sorta bad. My ims are still open!! 😘

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Ginny, the first time she met Harry

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llamentablle:

“I might have arranged a lunch date with th- I mean your new captain. She and I go way back. I personally inspected her broom before the championships last year. Don’t worry, I promise I didn’t let it slide you were my niece until after. I could have, but I didn’t. The only upside to us not sharing last names.” He loved the Weasley clan, but deep down he knew they had a brash insensibility that was found in its purest form inside Prewett hearts. Flashing her a toothy grin he set her down again, a frantic energy seeming to roll off him in waves as he staunched the flow of babbling. 

Instead, he focused on her, seeing her as she was. It was so easy to see his nephews, and especially his niece, as children. Small as they were when they first met, but if he tried he could focus and see them as they were. Ginny was grown now and on her own path. Where he thought jealousy may lay, jealousy over watching her achieve his dream, there was none. All he felt was pride. “You did it.” 

          Ginevra was always impressed hearing who it was he went way back with as a kid, it seems to not have changed. When he said that he went to lunch with the,  or,  her new captain -- she couldn’t help but have her smile widen across her face... even if the two fo them were on a team now.   

         “I know... I can’t believe it. Honestly.   I mean,  it’s what I’ve always wanted to do..  but I’m here.”    there weren’t many things that she could point to that were solely things that she had done.  but this... it was hard to believe this was even happening.  “Merlin -- I have no idea how I’m going to tell anyone,  and you can’t even imagine how nervous I am for the first match.. I hope I do well,” 

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                “Well, that was a bit stupid of you,” said Ginny angrily.   ( c. )

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and all at once you are the one i have been waiting for. | hp + reputation (2/?)

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                “Well, that was a bit stupid of you,” said Ginny angrily.   ( c. )

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lcghtnxng:

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The night sky hung above, the soothing sensation of the cold kissing his exposed skin and breathed quietly beneath the stars. The comfort from which Harry took in the silence of the night, bringing him peace and without begging from people. Perhaps that might have been cruel, though, even he needed space from time to time to gather his own thoughts. 

Back arched against the wall, emerald hues reflected the moon staring back down at him and gave a slight shake of his head.

“You know…” 

“It isn’t polite to spy on someone. You can come out, I won’t bite you know,” Lips twitched into a faint smile. 

             Whenever Ginevra was unable to sleep she would often decide to slip away and fly around the burrow for a while. It gave her the chance to clear her head, to let herself figure out whatever it was that was keeping her up at ungodly hours. 

         It wasn’t until she opened the door slightly & saw harry that she hesitated,  she thought of going back inside; (  but you couldn’t blame her for staying to look at him for a little while longer.. )     THEN HE SPOKE,  she almost ran back at once.  & honestly, she should’ve left. hermione would tell her this isn’t the way to get over him in the morning,  she was sure -- but still,  she moves closer to him; giving an awkward laugh.

         “hey,  I uh,  I wasn’t... you know,”  she hesitantly sat next to him, crossing her arms over her chest and trying to find some comfortable spot. “ - you cool with me sitting with you? i know sometimes the last thing I want to do is talk to someone, so I’d get it if you’d rather just be alone.” 

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‘ you okay in there? ’

        NOT TO BE OVER DRAMATIC,  but ginevra molly weasley was almost positive this was the way that she would die. stuck in her bed, covers all around - hair sticking out of the sheets,  and she groans when she’s asked if she’s okay.

          “ ---- ugh,   i’m..   doing great.” a cough, and she slowly brings her head up so she’s able to see the other woman.  “ you should go.  i don’t want to see how perfect you look and feel right now. ”

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ginny, holding tom riddle's diary: this bitch empty

ginny: YEET

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pocketsystem:

     Stash went ahead and let the nameless girl lean on him. He returned the gesture, wrapping his arm under her arms to help haul her out into the night air. The door slams heavy behind them, muffling the music and voices a bit. There was idle chatter outside, however. People smoking, people waiting on rides… a few conversations that may turn into altercations. Stash tried not to be too shady, guiding her out of the way of traffic so she could vomit as she pleased.      “Short man, big teeth, nice smile. Alright.” He didn’t know if that would be enough to find someone specifically, but it was a start. “Ain’t got any friends with me tonight.” … Oh, wait, that might cause trouble. “At least, I expect I ain’t gonna have any. They’re prolly hookin’ up in the bathrooms.” And Stash went back to holding her hair back. “Give it another go, then I’ll run an’ grab a water bottle,” he assured. “You drive tonight?” He was way too drunk, automatically giving someone his compassion like this.

         As soon as Stash began to hold her hair back again Ginevra leaned over and got sick again,  putting her hands on her stomach -- groaning a bit.  She highly doubts that he’ll find Neville,  but at least he was willing to try to do SOMETHING.

              “sorry your friends left you.  sounds rather shit.”   she leans back,  putting her hands on her face.  god,  she was going to have a killer headache in the morning.   “yeah,  I don’t know,  I think I’m gonna walk.”   she was pretty sure Neville took the car.  “.. water?  yeah.  please.  sounds good.” 

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‘ i think you’re coming down with something. ’

        ginevra brings her head up from resting on her arms,  squinting at luna..  “no -- i’m...  fine,  I’m just tired.”   ( it was almost on cue when she sneezes. ) & this was not the most honest thing she’s said to her,  but ginny REFUSED to be sick.  perhaps her determination will cure her of this.  

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He shouldn’t have gone looking for the Holyhead captain. He shouldn’t have asked about her new lineup, doubly so under the guise of broom sales. Nor should he deprive Ginny of the chance to share her success with her family, but he couldn’t help himself. He had to go see her. 

Apparating to the porch of the Burrow was little more of a courtesy as he didn’t bother knocking, simply letting himself in with a celebratory whoop. With the energy of a madman, Fabian darted around the house in a search for his niece, finding her alone in the kitchen. 

Without so much as an announcement, her pulled her into a hug, wrenching her into the air with another whoop. “Congratulations! Drinks! Drinks all around.”

          It was an understatement for Ginevra to say that she was excited, the entire thing was actually almost unbelievable.  She had no idea how she was going to tell anyone, she was practically overflowing with excitement.           When she heard someone moving themselves through the Burrow, at first she didn’t recognize who they were - until they wrapped their arms around her,  congratulating her for her victory. “Fabian!” she laughs, wrapping her arms around him.   “Shush!  -- how did you know?” she probably should’ve told her family sooner, but she didn’t want to say anything until it was finalized -- then when it was confirmed she was afraid something might ruin it, so, to be fair, he had a while to figure it out.  

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* sick starters

‘ you okay in there? ’

‘ did you get any sleep last night? ’

‘ you have a fever. ’

‘ back to bed. ’

‘ i think you’re coming down with something. ’

‘ did you throw up in there? ’

‘ do you need more blankets? ’

‘ you’re really pale. ’

‘ i’ll take care of you. ’

‘ i think it’s time for bed. ’

‘ you sound awful. ’

‘ it was just a dream. ’

‘ can you hear me? ’

‘ woah, don’t pass out on me. ’

‘ is it too hot?

‘ is it too cold? ’

‘ you should take your medicine. ’

‘ i’ll read you a story. would you like that? ’

‘ you’ve been like this for how long? ’

‘ just take the tissues. ’

‘ you’ve been coughing a lot. are you okay? ’

‘ what are you doing out of bed? ’

‘ you look like shit. ’

‘ stay away. you’re one big germ. ’

‘ if you get me sick, i swear to god… ’

‘ use a tissue like everyone else. ’

‘ it’s your fault for going out in the rain. ’

‘ you really can’t take care of yourself. ’

‘ ew! you’re so gross. ’

‘ how’s it going, rudolph? ’

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stuckwith-harry:

>> THE PHOENIX LIVES <<

(modern?) harry potter au: after harry potter has been killed, the remaining members of dumbledore’s army go into hiding at grimmauld place, gathering information about voldemort’s dictatorship and the ministry. they’re hunters and being hunted all at once, their situation not even allowing them to properly mourn their friend, and they can only hope their activities will remain undiscovered just long enough for them to be able to destroy the death eaters from within. [insp.]

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‘Come on, Ginny’s not bad,’ said George fairly, sitting down next to Fred. ‘Actually, I dunno how she got so good, seeing how we never let her play with us.’ ‘She’s been breaking into your broom shed in the garden since the age of six and taking each of your brooms out in turn when you weren’t looking,’ said Hermione from behind her tottering pile of Ancient Rune books. 'Oh,’ said George, looking mildly impressed. 'Well, that’d explain it.' 

Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix

Anything is possible if you’ve got enough nerve.

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“Do you worry about the world?”

        “I try not to worry about it,  better to be ready to protect it.”   she knew becoming vulnerable and putting herself in a situation where she didn’t seem to have everything in complete control she became far too trusting, mainly out of fear..   “ ---- do you?” 

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Harry: You have to pick your battles, Gin.

Ginny: I'm full of rage. I'm picking all of them.