Not like everyone else

Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
Gen
G
Not like everyone else
Summary
A soul of a modern muggle patologoanatomist from our world ended up in Ginny's body as an unfathomable result of a ritual conducted by Xenopphillius Lovegood
Note
The translation of the work found in therehttps://ficbook.net/readfic/11654040/29950895#part_contentAll in all I like the story but, there is indeed some downpoints, one of which is, some of viewers pointed out:"Congratulations, dear author, you have practically killed the main character in this chapter. Which is sad cause there has been a potential.The thing is - runes are sewn by hands, only. And either by master, by your own hand or someone close to you.Wizards wont buy such clothes not only from blood traitor but from any unknown wizard at all.Because there is no guarantee that the creator hasnt activated hidden rune combination inside - Isu instead of Fehu, Kano instead of Yera or Laguz instead of Ansuz. And thats only what have come to memory right away. Well, maybe mugglebloods would by but there are not that many, so there couldnt be lots of galleonsAnd there is another problem, aside from this. How do you think, with which speed rumors of s dempying brat with no "roof" would be spread in a society as closed as wizarding Britain? Considering the fact there is a guild system to a varying degree. Five orders or so - and at the Burrow's door would appear some goons send by Malkin for example. For the first time maybe they would be polite. But in the event of recidivism Weasley would receive a big financial demand. In a completely awesome case Ginny would also receive a leonine contract in addition. Thats in best case. In worst - they would simply kill her. Though, not simple actually - but in a rather slow skillfull manner
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Chapter 4

At evening I have already known, that at night my brothers are going to fly on a car to Potter and so I requested Ellie to wake me up earlier, so I could do at least a third part of what I have planned for this day, because Molly is going to demand of me to stick with Potter all the time. And I wasnt happy about this. At morning, when I have already fullfilled a part of my napoleo scaled plans I heard a knock at my door and I opened.

- "Ginny, have you got up already? Thats good! Put this on, Harry is going to come over soon," Molly was babbling, handing me some lacy nightgown. Though I do like lacy things, the implication of Molly behind this request made me see red, even if I put this on, Potter won't pay attention, this idea like guys have any care about what a woman or girl look like has always served to annoy me with this stupidity. * Like does they really believed guys gave a damn about women clothes? They care only in case they are crossdressers or fashion designers. How one can be so stupid to believe they care?"

I cannot resist from annoy this woman back and so though I ordinary won't mind to try on some lace I said:" Mom, I already dressed appropriately enough," I just couldnt resist from embarassing her,: Im not let anyone to pose me as Im easy!" I do not think girl wearing lacy gown means she is easy but to embarass her was just too tempting. "This is all a result of aunt's influence," Molly reddened and bit her lips," honey, why do you need all this obsolete pureblood nonsense? We need to be closer to muggles, to their society..."

-"Alright," I agreed and them smirked with a snide, "then how about you are getting job just as father and also you and dad are giving high education to every child and a separate place for living..."

Molly waved me off and left me alone, I giggled quietly at this. I decided to do some embroidery until Potter will arrive. "Ginny, baby! Go downstairs, we are having guests!" Molly shouted from a first floor. Since I don't have a choice I looked myself in a mirror and hurried to a kitchen, where everyone has already gathered by a table. And of course the only vacant place was next to Potter. "Hello!" I said, slightly smiling, "enjoy your meal." "Thanks, enjoy your meal too," green eyed boy smiled back and I noticed a matriarch of a family was looking at us satisfied. After breakfast and Molly's preachings I wanted to take a stroll to Luna to spend some time with her, but on a half of my way Potter caught up with me, he was looking at me with begging in his eyes. "May I go with you?" He asked

"Ok," I replied, sighing, "Ron was harassing you?:

 

"Yes! You see, everything started..."

And then this Chosen One told me about how my brother sat beside him in a compartment and began pontificating about the best and honorable House, about Gryffindor. Then about Ron was haunting him for Harry shook Malfoy's hand and for he was sorted to Hufflepuff. How redhead idiot wasnt leaving him be and would always drag him into dangerous ventures, thankfully older years of Hufflepuff explained to green eyed boy, that such things supposed to be handled by adults. And I didnt like what he was telling me next - as I

interpretated this, after exams Potter was simply shoved into a room with sleeping Cerberus and then he was forced
to go through an obstacle course

The boy however was quick witted and took a philosopher stone to himself.

 

"Do not dare to tell this to Ron and Molly," Harry noticed how I grimaced but he asked nothing, "you better go to Gringotts to goblins, so they would estimate the stone and you will get money in there."

 

"Whats the point in this?! I cant use my storage," Potter said in an enraged voice. Well, the guy has problems with self-control," Hagrid had a key, then he handed this key to headmaster. At least thats what I have been told. "

-"You supposed to be the one to possess the key, remember this!" I began telling obvious facts. "You are not giving it to anyone under no conditions! You shall be the only one to take money from the vault! And also you are a heir of Potter lineage and you shall have a trustee in the bank. It is strange he didnt try to contacting you. Lets go, maybe we will be advised about what to do in such situation.

 < Of course I knew what needed to be done but who would believe a jailbait like me. Lovegoods took Harry in very nicely and I noticed, that the boy wasnt taking his eyes off Luna, which I was happy about. I only hope, that various bearded grandpas and fat ginger ladies won't arrange an engaging. According to canone Potter had trust issues and so he wasnt hurrying to share with Lovegoods about his problems, however a light confundus was making miraclous things and the boy spilled out about everything as it was. As result, Xenophilius and Potter walked to the bank immediatelly.

Me and Luna would always manage to find what to busy ourselves with and currently I was helping her to create earrings. While doing so we were discussing what was going on in a school and which House we better to got into. My friend didnt want to leave me to fend for myself and so she decided to ask Hat to send her to Slytherin. Why does she think I will end up in there? This is simple. Thats how my friend is seeing.

Male population returned two hours later: mister Lovegood was implacata and Potter looked gloomy. I decided not to ask the boy about what results they have gooten - it was obvious that things werent fine, the most important thing is for the old geezer not to arrange an engagement to someone. Having thanked Lovegoods, we were come back home in silence, but I warned scarhead about that he shall pretend, that everything is allright. He only nodded. If wanted to tell what exactly has happened then he would tell.

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