What would have happened if Ginny wasn't sorted into Gryffindor? What would have happened with her and her family? rated T for language. EDITED! THINGS CHANGED/ADDED please tell me what you think? I know it goes by really fast.

"Looking into his eyes, all I could see is a planned out life for myself, while he would go and do whatever he wants. Run around, nearly getting killed, while I stay at home with our children, explaining the absence of their father. I realized, at the altar, that I don't love Harry Potter." "Then who do you love?" "I don't know anymore."

Ginny Weasley, renowned healer and newest member to the Hollyhead Harpies must choose between her two dream jobs when a new disease spells disaster for wizards everywhere. Ginny's choice is made difficult when the bane of her school days, Draco Malfoy, is her partner in this mission of life or death. Will they be able to work together to find the cure before time runs out?

Ginny Weasley's life has never been easy. Now, a year after the Final Battle, can Ginny overcome the newest threat to her life? Well, social life. Rumors are spreading through Hogwarts, and Ginny and her friends battle against the rumors and lies that are spreading faster than fiendfyre. Can she navigate through it or will everything she's worked for be lost to lies?

The suitors came every year. The results were always the same. The answer was always the same. But what happens when the young men of Berk are thrown into the mix? The young men attempt to win the heart of Princess Merida, but the one boy who catches her eye the most, is the one she almost over looked. Is Hiccup a part of Merida's fate?

What happens when our ginger spitfire Ginny Weasley is enrolled into a pageant as a prank. When she finds out who did it, what will happen? Will she kill the little idiot, or will a new love form? Please read and review! I promise that the story is sooo much better than the summary!

"Woah! When did you get hot?" Snotlout asks, running up and standing in front of me, running his eyes up and down my body. I shiver, as a creepy sinking feeling hits my stomach.-"Is this what you feel like, every day?" "I know I'm pretty. I can have anyone in the village I want. And, if you keep dressing like that, you can too." A Ruffcup fic.