"I'm Just Me": A Ginny Weasley FanFic Book 1

Chapter 36

I will warn you this will be a shorter update because I have been so busy

Michael's POV
Ginny Weasley is my girlfriend. I have been wanting to ask her out since third year. She's so pretty and a hothead too. I wasn't planning on going to the D.A meeting (Ginny came up with the name) but I can't say no to her.

She defended Harry Potter. Ginny does things like that all the time, but this feels different. Does she like him? I know I shouldn't be so worried. But I am. So screw me.

Ginny's POV
The letter was the only thing in my mind. At least we know Lexi is alive. But that was all the reassurance I was going to get. I hate Voldemort. I hate Death Eaters. I hate evil. Oh jeez I really need Lexi to be all right. I don't know what any of us would do if she got. Umm. You know the eight letter word? With m and u and d at the end? Oh screw it. I don't want her to be murdered.

Also I'm worrying about Rose. She seems distant, and sick looking. I hope she hasn't had a anxiety attack without telling us. She does that sometimes, but she needs to know we will always be there for her. Cora especially. She's so protective of her loved ones. I wonder how her parents are doing?

Cora's POV
That mother idiotic letter. Lexi's alive, but it makes it seem like she could die any second. I hate it. Poor Ginny, when she read the letter, I thought she was going to faint. She's been worried enough. Along with Rose. No wonder Rose has anxiety.

The thing is, something happened, and that's why I snapped that day. My parents disowned me. In print. I'm no longer welcome to their shit load of a house. I couldn't care less.

Rose's POV
Oh I really miss Lexi. Her smile, her sarcastic demeanor. I'm scared that if she does die, I'll forget her. All those wonderful moments together. Making fun of Ginny, talking back to Cora. Helping Ginny with Harry. I have a lot of pictures. We take them religiously.

I had an anxiety attack in the bathroom yesterday. I haven't told anyone. They'd scold me for not taking my pills. But the stress I'm under is unbelievable. Schoolwork, homework, worrying, studying and worrying some more. If homework didn't exist I'd be much happier. And my stress level would be down.

I'm sorry it's so short. 😢
I have been busy and this chapter is more of a filler. Also one shoutout to an awesome person who had been voting on EVERY SINGLE CHAPTER of this book.

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