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Stories By LadyTonks
Story: Keeper of the Hearth
Part: Keeper of the Hearth
Her red hair, once brilliant, long and shining, was now cut short for efficiency's sake. Its texture, once soft, now had the feel of worn broom straw. Ginny Weasley didn't care much about the state of her hair, her dress or anything else about her appearance anymore. She was too tired.
Story: Teatime in the Garden
Part: Teatime in the Garden
It was almost teatime. Teatime was their favorite time. Ginny hoped that Hermione and Ron wouldn’t stay long. She knew that they meant well, but they just didn’t understand about Harry. Not many people did.
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