Hinny? Hinny.

Chapter 1

Ginny Weasley twirled around in front of the mirror, examining herself.
"Too bulky." She said as she took of yet another dress and threw it into to •No• pile. Usually getting dressed was no problem for Ginny, but today wasn't an ordinary day.
It was the first time that the Weasley's where holding a party for a muggle holiday. Halloween. Hermione and Harry had brought it to there attention, giving that they had grown up with muggle guardians. They where having a party tonight, and Ginny really wanted to stand out for one person in particular. Harry Potter. Normally, you dress up in goofy outfits and go, what was it called, trick or treating? That's when you go door to door asking people for candy. We loved the idea, especially Fred and George, but considering what dark times we are in we rather not go door to door asking for candy. It will basically be like asking "Hey! We want candy. Come on we know you have some. Uh oh I forgot you had a wand." And then running for your life before they go all Avada Kedavra on you. So we decided not to go trick-or-treating. And we decided to drop the costumes to. You never know when a death eater would come in wearing a full costume and we wouldn't be able to tell. So yeah, it's basically a normal party. But we where having everyone come over so it would be nice to see everyone. And everyone was going to wear masks. To be safe, we where asking everyone questions before they entered so we would know there true identity. Anyway, Ginny couldn't be more excited. It was going to get her mind off of things for awhile. That was the main reason Mrs.Weasley decided to have the party. But in Ginny's mind, she was trying to get her boyfriend back. Last year they had gone out for a little while, but Harry ended the relationship in order to protect her. She understood, but Ginny had loved Harry sense they first meet. And Ginny was sure he had to, he just didn't know it. Ginny was not going to let some other girl steal Harry's heart. No, that was not going to happen. Thinking about this,Ginny decided she had no other option. She had to bring out the big gun. She reached inside her closet and pulled something out. It was a beautiful black dress that went down a little below her knees. It was glittering when she took it out because of all the sparkles on it, and the fact that she had never worn it. It was the only piece of clothing that wasn't a hand me down. She put it on and studied herself. "Perfect." She whispered. She put on her matching black mask with blue feathers and straightened her hair. "Ginny! It's time to come down! The party is about to start!" Her mother called. "Coming!" She called back. Ginny slipped on a pair of black flats with a little heal and headed downstairs. Boy, if she knew what she was in for.