𝑨/𝑵 ~ 𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑷𝒀 𝑵𝑬𝑾 𝒀𝑬𝑨𝑹𝑺!!! 𝒊 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒃𝒊𝒕 𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊'𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒃𝒊𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒓𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒍 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒉 - 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 𝒚𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔, 𝒊𝒍𝒚!
" ginny,
i'm currently writing this in fred and george's room because i'm too much of a wimp to go inside yours. nobody knows this, but i kept all the letters i wrote for you in my trunk. every time i open my trunk, i get a glimpse of the letters like,
" dear the love of my life ginny,
sorry i haven't written in a while, ginny. "
" dear my darling, ginny,
remember when we first started dating in fourth year? "
safe to say, it makes me tear up at the thought. i got here last night. i was not going to sleep in your bedroom for obvious reasons, so i just slept on the couch. god, it's as hard as a rock. i barely got any sleep last night, not like i get sleep anyways. sleeping on a rocky, hard-ass couch or not.
i dont know why i packed the letters in my trunk, it's not like i need them or will need them anytime soon. i'm only going to be here for a week, then i'm going straight to hogwarts after.
love,
- addilyn "
𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚
i woke up, with drool all over my face and my light caramel hair stuck onto it. i lift my head up quickly and grab onto my hair that's stuck onto my cheek. i sigh deeply, soon realizing i fell asleep in fred and george's room, soon after finishing writing that letter. i looked around the room, to see fred and george out of their beds. i looked at their old-timey alarm clock.
12:48 PM
i stood up from the chair standing in front of their desk, seeing the door almost fully closed, excluding a sliver of sunlight coming through the crack of the door. i looked down at my outfit, to see myself in the same clothes as yesterday.
i looked around the room for my trunk, to see it nowhere to be seen. i sighed deeply, walking gently over to the bedroom door, grabbing the golden door handle, pulling open the door slowly. i walked slowly over to ginny's bedroom door, breathing shakily, my eyes already welling with tears. i sniffled, opening the door swiftly, grabbing my trunk from beside the door, and walking quickly towards the bathroom on the same floor.
i went up to the door and realized the door was locked, and under the door, you could tell the light was on. i bit my lip slightly and knocked on the door impatiently. i heard a sniff come from the room, the sound echoing throughout the walls. i immediately felt bad, backing away against the wall across the hall.
i shut my eyes tightly, not ready to face who was on the other side of the door. i heard someone fiddle with the doorknob, opening the door with a creak.
"addilyn?" i heard a voice say, questioning me.
i opened my eyes, to see ron, his eyes puffy, his nose running.
"sorry-- i'll- i'll go-"
"no, addilyn it's okay- are you leaving? why have you got your trunk?" ron asks, walking closer to me.
"no, um, i was grabbing my trunk to get changed, i woke up a bit late."
ron nodded, walking down to his bedroom, on the floor below. i looked the opposite direction from the stairs. i felt so bad--sympathetic thoughts filled my head, but not for long as i shook them out, entering the bathroom. my hands made their way to my hair, gently combing it out with my delicate fingers.
i took a deep breath and found the zipper to my trunk. i lifted up the top of the trunk and scanned the neatly folded clothing at the top layer. my eyes got caught on a black t-shirt with a poorly printed muggle band in the middle of the torso. i smiled to myself, remembering when ginny bought this shirt while visiting the muggle world with me.
YOU ARE READING
―𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐘,﹙ginny weasley.﹚
Fanfiction𖠵𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐘 | - ❛ i miss you, why'd you leave? ❜ - 𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 [DE-PRESS-ION] (𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯.) 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐜𝐲𝐜𝐥𝐞, 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬; 𝐬𝐨𝐦...