A/n: this is going to be short. I finally found out how to post these and I was so excited, I couldn't wait. Any way, be nice because this is my first fic.
God of Power and Might
God of Power
God of Might
Before I go to sleep tonigh
I wish I may,
I mish I might
Have a dream of my solemate tonight
This was the prayer Ginny Weasly said everynight before she went to sleep. She often remembered dreams of Harry after saying this prayer.
But, she wondered. Maybe it was just easier to remember her dreams after saying this. Very probably, this was just a coincidence. She didn't really believe she ever had a chance with Harry Potter. But, she could still hope.
It was so hard, passing him in the hall, trying not to glance at him. Watching him completely ignore her like she wasn't alive. She would always laugh extra hard when he walked by to get his attention. She would pretend that she was having the time of her life, like she didn't even notice him. She was afraid tough… afraid that she just came out looking stupid.
She wondered if he ever thought of her. She almost wished she could break his heart, so he would know how she feels. He would know then, what he put her through.
She felt like crying, for she knew he would never return her feelings. She knew he never even had a second thought about her. But, she couldn't cry. She promised herself she would never cry over a simple crush.
But then again, is it really so simple??
Disclaimer: I don't own Ginny or Harry
A/N: This is kinda the way I feel sometimes, and it was really easy to make it in Ginny's point of view. If enough people ask, maybe I'll write a sequel. I really just wrote this as a spur of the moment type of thing. Hope ya like.