Ginny + Open
"I can't help it if I'm telling you the truth! I've never heard you talk. What does your voice even sound like?" Ginny waited for a moment before turning from Perry. There'd been a couple people she just couldn't help but gush thoughts to. And it was okay. In so many instances (even in the last years) she'd felt like she was wrong; a weird, strange girl who'd said no to Harry Potter. But not on this night. She readjusted her top and ran her thumbs through the band of her skirt. She'd certainly had a wonderful night so far and it wasn't even half over. She grinned and grabbed at another glass of Butterbeer.