A dinner.

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I was on the porch when Amelia sat next to me. "Were having a dinner, for the wedding. I was wondering....if you wanted to come." She said. I looked at her, she looked rather uncomfortable. "I dont know, im quite busy." I said. She got up. "Well, if you can make it, its at the burrow. 8:00 o clock. Hope you can make it Gin." She said amd walked inside. What did she expect me to say sure! And after the dinner i will go marry a death eater!! I groaned. Why did my life hate me? I might as well go. I sighed and dissaperated.

I put on my outfit. I put on a white crop top with floral skirt. And a water fall bun with my hair. And some floral heels. I walked into the kitchen were a large table with multiple seats were alined. Hermione and Ron sat together so i sat by them. Luna and Neville were sitting down talking away with Fleur and Bill. Percy sat reading away as George and Charlie discussed the shop. Everyone was dressed properly. I sat there, looking blankly at the table. They come in and the dinner starts. Im not a usually quiet person, but i didnt want to talk. "And a toast to Harry and G- i mean Ameilia." Hermione and Ron said. I clapped along with the others but i didnt feel well. "Well to my lovely bride." Harry said. Everyone hesitated. "Toast" they all said weakley with sad faces. "Ginny!" Bill exclaimed. "What?" I said. Everyone stared at me wide eyed. "Um- your- um.." Charlie said pointing to my hair. "What?" I repeated. "Your hair is glowing!" Ron exclaimed. I got a mirror and saw my reflection. My hair was glowing a sunset color. My eyes widened. I looked..... beautiful. But why was it glowing? Harry stared dreamily at me. " i read about this, it happens when something big happens in someones life. You have to be a woman, ginger, and fierce. Its very rare." Hermione said. I untied my bun and let my hair loose. Wind blew in my hair as i let it loose making me look like a model from one of Hermiones muggle magazines. "Harry, your um... drooling." Ron whispered. But i still heard. I was nervous, my hair turned maroon. "Ginny stop, just stay calm. Your hair will go back to normal,if you do." Hermione said. I took a deep breath. My hair was back to normal. I put it in the bun i had on. "Changes with your emotions." She added. "Enough about me, we are all here for a reason." I said even though every word hurt. They all turned back to Harry and Amelia. I dreaded being their. I sat listening to my dad tell stories to everyone. I thought about, he was getting married. My hair turned pitch black, a miserable color. Everyone turned to me. Relax i thought to myself. My hair turned to its ginger self. Dad continued on. For the rest of the dinner we all sat in the living room, i was thinking to myself. Harry came in. "Hi, you look wonderful." He said. My hair turned a light lavender. He grinned. "Wonder what that color means." He said. My hair turned lavender when i blush. I remebered his wife. "I suppose your fiánce is waiting for you." I said coldly as my hair turned black and i walked out. I ran to my room, it was all gonna happen....fast..... maybe too fast. I had to leave.

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