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Ginny was to say the very least: nerveous, she was usually cool with most of this occasions but this was entirely different, she wasn't sure what she wanted to make out of it. What if she met Lily Potter? Or Lucius Malfoy? or Sirius? Well that might actually be fun, but still, she was actually worried about the things that may or may not occur in the future due to any alteration caused then. Due to this she was praying not to meet anybodys he already knew from her own time and place.
With all this worries in mind Ginny Weasley stood in the middle of the hall, aware of being late and with a lovely slightly low cut dress, the pale blue somewhat matched her eyes, but it wasn't as fiery and it wouldn't make her stand out excesively.
Ginny looked for familiar faces but all she saw was busy friends or enemies deep in conversation. Too bad, but she could wait a bit, see if anyone she knew approached her.