grey dreams at the burrow

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by hjptrash

by hjptrash

fan art credits to whomever might have made this since i do not know, if you and out please let me know so I may be able to tag them!

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"Ginny! Ginny dear? Wake up!"

A voice that seemed ages away called to her. "GINEVRA MOLLY WEASLEY WE ARE GOING TO MISS THE BLOODY TRAIN BECAUSE OF YOU!"

Drenched in sweat, Ginny sat up startled by the voice that sounded like her mother's Mrs. Weasley, wonderful woman she was - just not when she was frustrated which to Ginny sounded would of been as of right now.

Ginny warily glanced up at her calendar posted on her wall "September 1st." She muttered to herself.

Noticing that she was still sitting in a pool of sweat, she ungraciously got up from her bed and started for the bathroom, washed her heavily freckled face and gave herself a smile while she brushed her teeth, Ginny had an immense blazing attitude and charismatic personality, she had lots of self love and it was something she had always been proud of. She shook her head as she gloomily looked down and put all of her toiletries together. Five minutes later Ginny was out of the bathroom door and could again hear what sounded like Mrs. Weasley screaming the top of her red head off—

"FRED! NO! I HAVE SAID IT A MILLION TIMES YET I FIND MYSELF SAYING IT AGAIN! WOULD YOU AND YOUR BROTHER PLEASE STOP PUTTING THOSE PUKING PASTILLES IN YOUR FATHER'S PUMPKIN JUICE?" Ginny giggled harder than she would of if she knew Mrs. Weasley was around. "AND YOU RONALD WHAT ARE YOU LAUGHING AT? WELL GO ON THEN PUT YOUR TRUNK IN THE CAR!"

Ginny tried to stop herself from laughing but as she looked at herself staring back in the mirror, her smile weakened into a harsh line.

She had a collection of bags draping down just under her eyes, she had been having horrid nightmares ever since the end of her fourth year at Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft and Wizardry. two years after the death of humble and handsome Cedric Diggory whom was tragically murdered by the unmerciful Dark Lord Voldemort while participating in the Triwizard Tournament.

Ginny cringed at the thought she had no idea why she had been having these dreams, she wasn't even close to Cedric. Suddenly snapping out of her thoughts remembering her mum's current state of frustration she rapidly put on some light make up to cover up her under eye bags, put on her favorite pink knit sweater made by her mum of course, a pair of blue jeans and finally clipped her bangs up and tried to make the rest of her firey red look presentable although it was always straight.

She looked around for her things.

"Locomotor trunk" she said with a flick of her wand whilst walking out of her room and down the curved wooden stairs.

"I'm ready mum." she gazed up tiredly at her mother.

"Oh good love! you're here come along now let's go or we'll miss the train." said Mrs. Weasley in a acute and motherly tone.

Once everyone including Mr. Weasley were fitted into his new and very un-enchanted car (very well revised by Mrs.Weasley) they were off to kings cross. Everyone in the car spoke amongst themselves about term and the new books they were to purchase at Flourish & Blotts except Ginny.

Her mind was far too filled with un pleasant thoughts of the night before; a green flashing light, Cedric's body thudding heavily on the ground and a scream of terror and pain serving as the background of it all a scream that to her despise sounded a lot like Harry's. From that day forward Ginny nor anyone else but Harry, Voldemort and of course Cedric whom was no longer here to explain, were the only ones who really knew what had happened inside of that maze.

Harry never felt comfortable speaking of it and with great pity, everyone including herself respected that. Regardless she didn't have the slightest idea of why she would be seeing these terrible things in her sleep. She sighed heavily and continued to look out the car's window drearily. She hoped this day went by fast.

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