Sam Capper is Ginny Weasley's pretend wife. (six_string) wrote in wished,
"Yeah, with, I don't know, stuff?" Sam wasn't an authority in any way, but she was pretty sure if she was the Chosen One there was bound to be at least one or two things on her mind at any given time. "Okay, hold on here," forcing herself up onto her elbows, Sam propped herself up enough to look down at Ginny. "Did we go back to First Year or something and no one could be arsed to tell me? Leave your self-esteem back in the dorm did you? With your common sense?"
Sam shot a glare down at the other girl, trying for fierce and determined. "You are wicked hot, funny, smart, capable and if Harry is too big a prat to realise how damn lucky he is to take advantage of it...well, we're all doomed, alright?" Sam watched Ginny for a moment before softening a little and brushing her hair behind her ear. "And if he can't get over himself like that you could do better. Just...no cats."