ART IS NOT MINE ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 5 years latter the forgotten tale of Ginny Weasley still haunts her nightmares. Still directs her where to go and how to get there. Still eats her up inside. Still makes her cry. Still makes her cut. Ginny Weasley heading into her 6th year with no friends and being bullied for her red hair and hand me down robes, and the fact that she is a disappointment to the Weasleys. WARNING: depression, self harm, neglect and more. Don't like, don't read Pls read... :T Don't judge a fanfic by its description... Criticism is welcome. I would love to know what I could improve on. This is my first fan fic so I have no clue what I'm doing.