Skyla

Ginny Weasley's first year at Hogwarts was horrible, and her second year isn't starting out much better. Her friends are turning against her. Her house doesn’t want to know her, and the only people who seem to care are a bunch of kids, thrown together by family tradition. Maybe the Sorting Hat was right after all? A story for anyone who’s ever liked a Slytherin. Eventual Draco/Ginny.