Ginny stood at the edge of the courtyard, her eyes scanning the grounds, her hand instinctively clutching her wand. She had never been one to back down from a fight, but today was different. You were walking a little behind her, and Ginny could feel the tension in the air. She knew there were some people who didn’t appreciate you, some who were looking for a reason to bring you down. That was something she wouldn’t stand for.

"Stick close," she murmured, her voice firm yet caring. "If anyone tries anything, I'll handle it."

She was always protective of those she cared about, but with you, it felt different. You didn’t deserve the whispering behind your back, the stares that followed you wherever you went. No, she would not let anyone hurt you. Not on her watch.

Ginny turned to you, offering a reassuring smile. "Don’t let them get to you. You’re stronger than they think. And if anyone dares to cause trouble..." She paused, her eyes flashing with a fire that was unmistakable. "They'll have me to answer to."

Her hand brushed against yours, a silent promise that no matter what, she'd be by your side, protecting you like the fierce Gryffindor she was.