GW/SF fanfic
Ginny rushed down the stairs to the common room. She had just finished packing her trunk and wanted to say goodbye to her boyfriend, Dean Thomas before it was time to get on the Hogwarts express. She saw Dean waiting for her at the bottom of the stairs.
"Dean!" she said.
"Hi," he said quickly, " Umm.. I just wanted to say goodbye before we got on the train even though we'll can say goodbye at the station and you look great and I think we should still go out even though we won't see each other over the summer and-"
"Wait," Ginny said firmly. It was obvious how nervous he was. "I wanted to say goodbye to you here to. And actually I don't think we should say goodbye at the station because Fred and George will be there, I'm sure, because mum will want to see if theres any way they can get back into Hogwarts after they pulled that stunt during the O.W.L.s. And if they see us the rest of my summer will be ruined by their tormenting. And yes I think we should still go out even though we won't see each other."
Dean beamed at her. Then he leaned over and kissed her lightly on the cheek, "goodbye," he whispered in her ear. Then he straightened up, Ron was walking over. Dean walked away to go talk to his best friend Seamus.
Ron scowled at her, "Ginny-"
"Don't even start Ron, I can hang out with whoever I want to," She swung around and followed Dean.
Dean was standing on the outside of a circle of girls that seemed to have Seamus in the middle.
"What's going on?" Ginny asked. But before Dean answered Seamus broke through the ring of Gryffandor girls.
He was wearing a bright green Muggle T-shirt that read, Kiss me, I'm Irish. His face was smeared with different shades of lipstick. Ginny could guess what had happened.
Seamus grinned a huge crooked grin that made his eyes crinkle and his freckles look ah-dorable, a grin that made most girls swoon. "How 'bout it Weasley, you gonna kiss me?"
Dean made a strangled noise.
"No," Ginny said cooly, "and I don't think McGonagall wants to either."
Professor McGonagall stalked over, "Finnigan," she said, "Your attire is a disgrace to Gordic Gryffandor himself. Go change. Now. And wash your face to." She turned around and went to scold some 2nd years who were unleashing dozens of chocolate frogs.
Seamus blushed. Ginny laughed.