Ginny Weasley

[BCM] Life & Death

2008-08-03T06:40:51Z

She's sitting on the hall steps waving her wand in tiny little movements, shattering minature crystal balls into cascades of prism reflected rainbows and the glittering dust of glass. She's surrounded by it, sticking to her fingertips and across her skin like molten diamond and dewdrops.

Flecks of it have settled into her hair, shimmering like fire in the dim hall light, a phoenix among the ashes.

Her nearly inaudible murmur of 'reducto' falls silent inside another chime of shattered glass when she looks up, finding Harry watching her. He's standing in the doorway, silhouetted from behind like an eclipse. With one step forward he's soaked with light and her sun has come out again.

Her mouth tries to make a smile but she can tell by his eyes that she falls short and he stands in front of her for a moment before bending to wipe salt and dust off of her cheeks, the pad of his thumb resting along her jaw, fingers tangling through her hair and pressing against the nape of her neck. Tipping her head back, he brushes his lips against hers softly. Glittering dust clings to his mouth as he pulls back for breath.

"Gin..." He doesn't bother asking pointless questions, just settles down beside her, their knees and hips and elbows and shoulders pressed against each other.

Another crystal orb shatters with a silent flick of her wrist, blue silver crystal rain hitting the floor like pebbles hitting glass.

"I don't think--" she begins, putting her hands safely on her knees, securing her thoughts to herself, an anchor. "I don't think they understand how hard it is to be the ones that have lost, as opposed to the ones that have been lost."

They sit in silence for a long while, seconds winding into minutes into moments, but when he takes a breath before going to speak she shakes her head to silence him. "I lost you too, Harry."

fiery_redhead_w @ 2008-08-01T00:21:00

2008-08-01T04:18:45Z

Happy Birthday, Harry.

...God you're so old now, you wanker. I'll be needing to leave you for someone younger now, yeah?

Resurrect the evening [brought it back as it filled in]

2008-03-15T03:57:14Z

It was rare that Ginny Weasley went to the Ministry these days. It had been years, ages really, since the War and she still couldn't get over the bigotry and idiocy she'd seen contained within the walls.

She went when it was needed and nevermore.

She'd offered this time. She needed to fill out some sort of paperwork for something or other and to be perfectly honest she knew that they'd been waiting so long that neither she nor Harry actually remembered what it was.

Even without the blatant corruption, the Ministry still ran as worked as slow as her children did their summer homework -- always at the last minute and always with guaranteed whining. As if they hadn't had all summer to do it.

(Of course, their Weasley and Potter genes probably didn't help when they were stuck inside during a bright summer day.)

Regardless, she left Harry and the children in London and hurried through the Ministry. The paperwork (for a wand that had be replaced three years ago) was over quickly and Ginny had almost made it back to the queue when something caught her eye. It was nothing more than the flutter of an interoffice memo, but it hit the light just so to make it glitter like a thousand prophecies falling to the ground.

Perhaps just being there was what was stirring up old memories.

Taking a deep breath, Ginny turned on her heel, cursing herself for being so idiotic, and made her way to where they'd battled the Death Eaters when she was just a teenager. Trolling the halls she remembered everything that had gone on down there, everything they'd been through that no one except them could really imagine. They were only kids.

She peeked through the doors, seeing the bell, the brains, the aftermath of the prophesy room. She didn't go into the room with the veil, she wasn't a masochist, and when she stopped her stroll down memory lane she found herself in front of the door she knew wouldn't open.

It was that room. The one no one ever talked about because it contained a power stronger than anything else in the world.

... But well, she was still a Weasley.

Tucking her hair behind her ears she put her hand on the doorknob. This could end terribly. Turning the doorknob she pushed and to her surprise the door swung freely. Stepping through it, she was surprised to find herself on the street in London.

"Gin! Over here!"

Turning, she found the person calling to her and hurried over to her husband. Maybe that was why no one knew what was behind that door, because they didn't know what they had. Even if it was right under their noses.

unlocked, because you're all wusses

2008-03-03T01:57:04Z

Your Score: TYPE P

You scored 58 imagination, 62 confidence, 79 dominance, and 54 generosity!

You are a KINKY, CONFIDENT, DOMINANT lover who prefers to give.

This means that: You like relatively kinky sex, and you have the great imagination that will always keep your partner guessing and excited! There's no getting bored with you around, you could never settle for dull sex, you want something fun and new all the time. You aren't afraid to try out anything you hear about. You might just be an intelligent lover who needs to be mentally engaged, or perhaps you have some dirty dark secret kinky desires, but either way, you're never boring. You are pretty confident in bed.

This means that you know you can please your lover. Maybe you've read a lot of sex manuals, or have the experience from previous lovers, or just tend to be skilled at whatever you get your hands on, but you're good and you know it. You can really get results and know that you have pure talent, so you won't be hiding away shy, pretending to be all innocent. Your partners love your naughty self assurance, you don't hesitate and this makes you a sensational lover.

You tend to be dominant in bed, so you prefer to be the one giving the orders than taking them. Maybe you like the power, or just like controlling the pace, perhaps your partner likes to be dominanted, or maybe you get a kick out of the whole master/slave relationship, it could be something as small as liking to be on top during sex and tie up your lover to tease them, or it could be as kinky as them having to ask your permission to do anything at all. Either way, you are firm and you enjoy it! You prefer to give than recieve.

This makes you a very unselfish lover, devoted to the needs of your partner rather than your own. You get your pleasure from seeing them get theirs, you are a model sex partner. I'm sure plenty of people would love to have someone like you in bed with them! Remember though that if your partner gets pleasure from returning the favour it's okay to let them, they might love giving as much as you do!

WE SUGGEST YOU: get into some slightly more hardcore fantasy territory. Go for bondage in a not so light and fluffy way and discover just what you really like. Want to play master/slave games? Want to be tied up or tie someone up, in just enough discomfort that they don't quite relax? Want to try a threesome? Maybe you'd even like to try out sado-masochism. It's your call. Whatever you do, unleash that kinky thing you've always really wanted to try and give it a go, you're a great lover, and you know it, up for anything, generous, imaginative, confident, and happy to go for what you want, so enjoy.

Link: The What's your sexual style? Test

tehehe

2008-02-04T05:50:37Z

Ginny Potter was walking down the street, fresh from handing in a brilliant article to the editor of the Daily Prophet when she stopped dead in her tracks. What was this?

Some bitch had stolen her face. As Harry would say, really foul dark magic was about.

Oh no. It was just some unoriginal crackpot who thought she could climb in Harry Freakin' Potter's pants by wearing her face.

Please.

Ginny rolled her eyes and stepped closer to the women who was obviously under the influence of polyjuice. And Ginerva Weasley Potter roundhouse kicked her to the frontal lobe.

"Step off my husband, crack whore."

Yeah, bounce catch that. Bitch what.

Unicorn

2008-01-28T05:51:16Z

"... What's that supposed to be?"

"It's a unicorn, Gin."

Ginny looked at her brother and scoffed. She was seven and she scoffed at him. "Doesn' look like a unicorn," she told him with a tone she'd adopted from their mother.

It did actually look like a very nice unicorn, it was silver and it had a horn that looked swirly like an ice cream cone. But she was seven, she knew the rules. This was her brother; she couldn't very well compliment him on something when she could insult him. Yes, Fred and George had taught her well.

They were also in the room making sure she did well at the new Weasley Rules they had just explained to her.

Flashing them a smile behind Ron's back, she watched as they grinned back and then headed back into the kitchen.

"I like it," she told Ron in a conspiratorial whisper.

He blinked at her, confused with her complete 180. "What?"

"I like it."

"... really?"

"Yeah."

Eight year old Ron held out the crayoned drawing and Ginny took it with a smile before running up the stairs to hang it on her wall. Fred and George may have had their Weasley Rules, but Ginny had her 'Best Baby Sister in the World Rules'.

God rest ye merry Hippogriffs...

2007-12-08T09:00:48Z

Tis the Season and all that! Let's have some fun before pre-Christmas retail and planning drives us all batty And since we all know it's better to give than to receive...

Post the name of your character here and Ginny will give you a Christmas gift! I'll write what she gives you and how she gives it to you!

In The Aftermath

2007-11-29T12:04:16Z

[Let's call this a thought process. If you don't recognize the lyrics I will mentally beat you.]

They'd lost so much in the Second War, families and friends and lovers, all disappearing into a starless night, quickly becoming shells only held on by memories. Fifty students, classmates and friends, countless Aurors, members of the DA, members of the Order, dead. All dead. There's a list of names, she knows where it is, but she's never had the courage too look, it would hurt so much more to see their names scrawled in black ink on a piece of parchment. Like maybe if she ignored it long enough it would become a nightmare and one day she would wake up. It wasn't a nightmare, and she couldn't wake up from it.

Living is easy with your eyes closed.

So she just kept going. Comparatively, to people who'd lost their entire families, to Harry and little Teddy, she hadn't lost much- but Fred was more than enough for her. Her sweet, gentle, and horridly overprotective brother. Merlin, she missed him.

Misunderstanding all you see.

But she just kept going. Slowly things started to go back to what could be considered normal, because everyone knew normal was never going to come again. It was long gone. The school was repaired, shops rebuilt, people returned to the safety of their homes and life went on. It hurt, but it went on. Life had a funny way of doing that.

It's getting hard to be someone but it all works out.

It just kept going. People who were thought to be gone forever returned, traitors turned tail and returned home, Ginny and Harry 'reunited' in a tangle of legs and laughs-fitting right back into the nook they'd left.

Nothing is real.

Years went by and memories faded, more pictures were brought out because it hurt more to forget then it did to remember. New memories were created, graduations and promotions, first steps and first kisses, weddings and births, deaths and funerals, highs and lows as usual.

Let me take you down, because I'm going.

But then the New War came. Memories, seemingly lost forever resurfaced young and bright and gloriously real, hugging became the new handshake. No one knew what was going to stay; living life to the fullest became the new course of action. Seize the day, seize life.

Always know sometimes I think it's me

But she just kept going, kept fighting. Battles were won and lost on both sides. Families reunited and were torn apart, every day was a new casualty. Another classmate, friend, lover, mentor- gone. And Ginny wished, over and over and over again, that it was just a dream. It never was. She wasn't strong enough, she couldn't do it, she couldn't keep going, but people needed her.

But you know I know when it's a dream

So she just kept going. Her world was flipped upside down, inside out, every which way but right. Tigers showed their stripes, hopes and faiths were destroyed, blood was shed for nothing more than some archaic idea to power was stronger than love.

I think I know I mean yes, but it's all-wrong.

It just kept going. People died. Aurors, death eaters, innocents, all dead- for the cause. Ginny watched feeling helpless, fighting her own battles, watching the people she loved fighting, losing, dying, which she watched.

That is I think I disagree.

And then the war was over. It stopped. Life kept going, but the war stopped. The school was repaired, shops rebuilt, people returned to the safety of their homes, orphans found families, families found more family and life went on. It hurt, but it went on. Life has a funny way of doing that.

It won't be long...

OOC: If You Hadn't Noticed:

2007-11-29T10:35:48Z

I AM BACK,

BITCHES!

.. I rule.

2007-09-21T22:49:27Z

Ginny Weasley - a pound of sexiness - 2 teaspoons of confidence - 2 heaping tablespoons of loyalty Blend together quickly and serve.
'What is your personality recipe?' at QuizGalaxy.com

One Wish

2007-09-18T06:19:51Z

Honestly? I wish I wasn't still in school. I hate being so far away from everyone. It's just me and Luna, the last ones left. (Well not really, but...)

I wish that Harry and I could have stayed in Ireland and ... watched the cows. The cows were fascinating. And it's so green there. Even Sirius' impromptu visit didn't ruin anything. Life was good. It was peaceful and happy and it was like a fairy tale, because it was all so perfect. And I sound like an absolute prat.

I wish Fred had never died. That was something I could have lived without. (Speaking of, Sirius, Tonks, Remus, etc, could have done without that too.) Sometimes I wish that the War had never happened, but it's one of those things where it had to happen.

I've decided. I wish that Gryffindor wins the Quidditch and House cups this year.

Muse: Ginny Weasley
Fandom: Harry Potter
Word Count: 150

Thoughts from Ireland

2007-08-28T03:08:52Z

I think I retire from school. I don't think I'll be going back this year.

No, I don't think so at all.

Ireland is beautiful.

ESPECIALLY THE COWS.

I don't believe it.

2007-08-28T02:02:24Z

Your Score: Smartass

You are 100% Rational, 85% Extroverted, 100% Brutal, and 71% Arrogant.

You are the Smartass! You are rational, extroverted, brutal, and arrogant. In fact, you could very well be the anti-Christ, as you are almost the exact opposite of everything Jesus was supposed to be. While Jesus says love your enemy, you say love beating the crap out of your enemy. While Jesus raises the dead, you raise hell. While Jesus walks on water, you tend to sink. You probably consider people who are emotional and gentle to be big pussies who are obviously in lesser stature than you. You have many flaws, despite your seeming intelligence and cool-headedness. For instance, you aren't very nice. In fact, you're probably an asshole. And you are conceited and self-centered. Not only that, but you are very loud and vocal about all this, seeing as how you are extroverted. There is no better way to describe you than as a "smartass", I'm afraid. Perhaps just "ass" would do, too. But that's a little less literary and descriptive. At any rate, your main personality defect is the fact that you are self-centered, mean, uncaring, and brutally logical.

To put it less negatively:

1. You are more RATIONAL than intuitive.

2. You are more EXTROVERTED than introverted.

3. You are more BRUTAL than gentle.

4. You are more ARROGANT than humble.

Compatibility:

Your exact opposite is the Emo Kid.

Other personalities you would probably get along with are the Capitalist Pig, the Braggart, and the Sociopath.

If you scored near fifty percent for a certain trait (42%-58%), you could very well go either way. For example, someone with 42% Extroversion is slightly leaning towards being an introvert, but is close enough to being an extrovert to be classified that way as well. Below is a list of the other personality types so that you can determine which other possible categories you may fill if you scored near fifty percent for certain traits.

The other personality types:

The Emo Kid: Intuitive, Introverted, Gentle, Humble.

The Starving Artist: Intuitive, Introverted, Gentle, Arrogant.

The Bitch-Slap: Intuitive, Introverted, Brutal, Humble.

The Brute: Intuitive, Introverted, Brutal, Arrogant.

The Hippie: Intuitive, Extroverted, Gentle, Humble.

The Televangelist: Intuitive, Extroverted, Gentle, Arrogant.

The Schoolyard Bully: Intuitive, Extroverted, Brutal, Humble.

The Class Clown: Intuitive, Extroverted, Brutal, Arrogant.

The Robot: Rational, Introverted, Gentle, Humble.

The Haughty Intellectual: Rational, Introverted, Gentle, Arrogant.

The Spiteful Loner: Rational, Introverted, Brutal, Humble.

The Sociopath: Rational, Introverted, Brutal, Arrogant.

The Hand-Raiser: Rational, Extroverted, Gentle, Humble.

The Braggart: Rational, Extroverted, Gentle, Arrogant.

The Capitalist Pig: Rational, Extroverted, Brutal, Humble.

The Smartass: Rational, Extroverted, Brutal, Arrogant.

Be sure to take my Sublime Philosophical Crap Test if you are interested in taking a slightly more intellectual test that has just as many insane ramblings as this one does!

About Saint_Gasoline

I am a self-proclaimed pseudo-intellectual who loves dashes. I enjoy science, philosophy, and fart jokes and water balloons, not necessarily in that order. I spend 95% of my time online, and the other 5% of my time in the bathroom, longing to get back on the computer. If, God forbid, you somehow find me amusing instead of crass and annoying, be sure to check out my blog and my webcomic at SaintGasoline.com.

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Answers for Rita

2007-08-26T15:49:34Z

1. Is the famous Harry Potter as wild and reckless between the sheets as he is with the rest of his life?
Yes. Merlin, the man is an animal. I'm amazed we only have the three children. Our relationship is purely sexual Rita, there's nothing real there. He bothers me most days, but the nights make the whole charade worth while. Truely.

2. Do you fear that your husband's need to play hero and be in the spot light will encourage your children to do the same?
The children, I think, know that their father is really just a prat. He's not heroic at all, just reckless and stupid. Unfortunately, they're saddled with his last name instead of mine, so when the rest of the wizarding world realizes Harry's shortcomings they'll be ostracized. Oh well, they're attractive children, they'll survive.

3. How do you feel about the return of so many lost loved ones and yet your own dearly departed brother, Fred Weasley, has not graced our lives once more.
I'd prefer not to talk about Fred thank you.

4. With both you and your husband's jobs being so demanding, do you not feel that you have neglected time with your children?
No. We've in fact sent the children off with relations, we don't spend much time with them at all. I find that I forget Al's name on occasion because I never see them. I actually once forgot that Lily was my child, I thought she was one of my brothers' because of her hair.

5. How, exactly, did Harry pop the question?
He didn't. We came to a mutual agreement that we would be the perfect power couple.

Rita, I hope you know these answers are pure absolute contrived bollocks, I felt I should answer them with the same amount of ridiculousness. Please, don't ever mention my brother's name, he's too good to pass from your lips.

A Holiday Hello

2007-08-26T09:02:41Z

Harry and I are still in Ireland and it's green. Lots of green. I'm thinking about kidnapping myself and Harry and keeping us here for good. The trip has been brilliant so far, though we haven't seen much.

Anyway, Harry took this and suggested I take it, so there you are.

Your Score: Mostly Innocent

You are 76% pure!

Link: The 100 Point Sexual Purity Test written by ocicat on OkCupid Free Online Dating, home of the The Dating Persona Test

Be home soon. Love, Gin.

fiery_redhead_w @ 2007-08-26T02:16:00

2007-08-26T06:20:28Z

The Sonnet
Deliberate Gentle Love Dreamer (DGLD)

Romantic, hopeful, and composed. You are the Sonnet. Get it? Composed?

Sonnets want Love and have high ideals about it. They're conscientious people, caring & careful. You yourself have deep convictions, and you devote a lot of thought to romance and what it should be. This will frighten away most potential mates, but that's okay, because you're very choosy with your affections anyway. You'd absolutely refuse to date someone dumber than you, for instance.

Your exact female opposite:
Genghis Khunt

Random Brutal Sex Master

Lovers who share your idealized perspective, or who are at least willing to totally throw themselves into a relationship, will be very, very happy with you. And you with them. You're already selfless and compassionate, and with the right partner, there's no doubt you can be sensual, even adventurously so.

You probably have lots of female friends, and they have a special soft spot for you. Babies do, too, at the tippy-top of their baby skulls.

ALWAYS AVOID: The 5-Night Stand (DBSM), The False Messiah (DBLM), The Hornivore (RBSM), The Last Man on Earth (RBSD)

CONSIDER: The Loverboy (RGLM)

Link: The Online Dating Persona Test @ OkCupid - free online dating.

Everybody is doing it...

2007-08-25T03:52:28Z

INSTRUCTIONS
01. Leave me a comment saying, "Interview me."
02. I respond by asking you five questions of a very intimate and creepily personal nature. Or not so creepy/personal.
03. You WILL update your LJ with the answers to the questions.
04. You will include this explanation and an offer to interview someone else in the post.
05. When others comment asking to be interviewed, you will ask them five questions.

I'm only putting that there because I suppose I have to.

Harry's Questions
1. Do you ever think about us having another child? Not during war time of course.
Sometimes, yeah, I miss having a baby around but then we'll have to invest in more dragons.

2. What was the happy memory you used for your first patronus?
It's a secret, Harry.

3. When the war is over where do you want to take the kids on vacation?
Maybe Egypt? We might lose a son though...

4. What is your idea of the perfect day?
Breakfast in bed, nothing funny in the newspapers, spending the morning with the you and the kids. And some time with just the two of us.

5. Do you have any idea you're the most beautiful girl I have ever seen?
Thank you. I'll schedule you an appointment with the eye doctor soon.

Sirius' Questions
1. ~~Why do you enjoy torturing me so?~~ Tell me how in the world you came to trust me like you do.
Harry. He trusts you, I trust him... it's just plain logic. Plus, you've always treated me like an adult, not many people do that so it's nice.

2. What's your favorite non-Quidditch related thing to do? If you answer 'Harry', I might have a canary.
Reading outside behind the shed.

3. What's your favorite food in the world?
Chicken dumplings.

4. Where would you go on holiday if given the option when the war was over?
Ireland.

5. Who's the one embarassing crush you have?
Why would I tell you if I was embarrased by it, hmm?

fiery_redhead_w @ 2007-08-24T07:04:00

2007-08-24T11:09:41Z

Your Kiss is Black

Your kisses are amazing. You put a lot of effort into your kissing technique.
You are a perfectionist, and you never leave any kissing detail to chance.
When you're kissing, you like to be in charge. You don't enjoy someone else taking the lead.
You know you're the best kisser. In fact, you're often disappointed by how other people kiss.

Kissing Type: Thoughtful
People See Your Kisses as: Amazingly unreal
You Kiss Best With: ~~A Pink Kisser~~ HARRY JAMES POTTER
Stay away from: A Green Kisser

What Color Is Your Kiss?

I don't even know why I do these. ~~To make Sirius squirm.~~ At least I fit with Harry.

fiery_redhead_w @ 2007-08-16T01:29:00

2007-08-16T05:41:44Z

She's been gone a whole day now. It feels like longer.

I feel useless. Al and Scorpius think I'm being useless, I haven't heard from Harry and destroying desks, while an amusing pasttime, wasn't very comforting. I just want my daughter back.

I told Scopius I wouldn't fall to Lucius' level.
I want to. I need to. I have to.

I never should have let Lily speak to him. This is all my fault.

Twenty years from now...

2007-08-16T00:51:28Z

This wasn't happening again, it was ridiculous. They'd been so happy, so... normal.

And then it had crashed down around them. It was starting all over again. A new war. And her daughter had been the beginning, the first strike. The bargaining chip. She didn't understand what Malfoy sought to gain from kidnapping her youngest, other than impending death and perhaps the worst beating he'd ever felt. Because that was what he would get from her, nothing more and nothing less than insurmountable pain. Lily was her daughter and he should have known that you never mess with a Weasley woman, her own mother had proved as much. (Dumbledore said it was the Prewett blood.)

The waiting was the worst part. Waiting and wondering about her family. Wondering what Harry was doing, if Lily was alright, what Lucius had done to her, whether the rest of her family was going to come out of this alive.

A war was brewing and once again, Ginny, no to mention her family, her husband and her children, was right in the middle of it.

She felt like crying, but it just wasn't in her nature, it never had been. So she sat. And waited, watching her son serve his 'detention' which was nothing more than a ploy to keep him from running off to save his sister. (She was grateful for it.) She frowned to herself. Zooming feather dusters aside, this was turning out to be one of the worst days of her life.

Twenty years ago Ginny had expected the best, a new beginning. Now she only expected the worst.

Muse: Ginny Weasley
Fandom: Harry Potter
Word Count: 268

fiery_redhead_w @ 2007-08-15T15:28:00

2007-08-15T19:33:30Z

Where. Is. My. Daughter?

fiery_redhead_w @ 2007-08-15T05:10:00

2007-08-15T09:21:36Z

I always picked the worst time to get sick.

The time has given me a chance to weigh my options though. And of course a wonderful chat with Professor Snape helped it along. He always had that effect. Thinking or making me want to vomit, naturally, today he achieved both. ~~Smarmy git... dirty slimeball... Maybe if we covered Voldemort in shampoo he'd show his alligence...~~

Harry, I've decided.

hilarity

2007-08-14T03:18:14Z

Neil needs love. ♥

That's just disgusting.

2007-08-11T13:18:58Z

Well I can't forget it's my birthday after this...

I feel sick.

Happy Birthday to me.

[OOC: Typist is dying with laughter. Bella wins a prize!!]

fiery_redhead_w @ 2007-08-09T11:31:00

2007-08-09T15:36:52Z

Severus Snape can juggle? I don't think I believe that.

I think it might be a lie. I need proof.