Ginny curled up in a velvet red, tall arm chair near the fire place, keeping warm. Remembering memories of her and Harry together, when they used to be happy, well she used to be happy. Her brown eyes stared into the fire as she couldn't believe how fast she fell for him. "Why? Its like he cast a me under a spell..." She thought as she couldn't stand being with Harry anymore. Grabbing another wood log and placing it on the fire, wrapping herself snug around her wardrobe.
Harry's attempt to sleep was troubling him since Ginny been distant and avoiding him recently. Wondering when there caring, playful, happy relationship went down the drain. The used to talk to each other about everything, now there's this use space between them, and it keeps filling up with everything they weren't saying to each other. As he couldn't hold her hand without her hesitating or kissing her without being tense. Feeling frustrated as he walked down to the common room to cool down, spotted Ginny sitting and staring into the fire."You all right, Gin?" He asked concerned, sitting down close to her, taking her hand in his.
Ginny distracted with memories of Harry and new memories with him, looking into Harry's big emerald eye, placing her hands over his. "I..I..I" She stuttered, as tears came down to her cheeks, tired of lying and making excuses towards Harry. "I met someone else..."
Harry a little stunned at first, then started laughing. "Come on Gin, Stop kidding around." Hold her hand. "What's with you lately? You're not yourself...?" He asked as he looked into Ginny's eyes, expecting her to laugh with him as well, realizing that she wasn't kidding and that she was serious. It made sense as it explained her behavior, feeling his world has fallen apart, getting the torture curse a million times over. "When?!" He asked as it was all he could manage to say out of trying to process it all.
Ginny just stared up to him with her red eyes from crying. "Couple weeks ago." As she wiped her nose. "I am so sorry, Harry..." More tears coming down her face. "I didn't mean for this to happen..."
Harry's confusion turned into rage as he stood up and kicked the couch. "Oh you're sorry! Sorry isn't going to fix this Gin! Sorry isn't going to stop me from loving you. Guess it didn't matter what I feel, Tell me you don't love me! Who the fuck is this guy you're leaving me for?! " He yelled.
Ginny got startled as Harry kicked the couch and started yelling at her. "It's...its...Draco. And you don't have to yell at me!" She stood up as she wasn't going to take his crap. "I know you're right, sorry won't fix anything, but what else am I supposed to say!"
Harry chuckled madly. "This is just great! What do you expect me to do! Just be all nice about my girl leaving me for that's how you feel about him. Leave me! You didn't love me! You treacherous bitch!"
Ginny's brown eyes glared at Harry as she stepped forward and slapped him across the face, biting on her lower lip. "I am not the enemy, nor is Draco! I know you're mad at me Harry but that doesn't mean you can call me a bitch. I did love you, you bastard! But then Draco came along and I've never felt like this before about any guy before."
Harry feeling more angry as he glared at Ginny. "Stop calling him Draco! You both are the enemy! If I can't make you happy and you feel that way about your precious Death Eater, that murdered Dumbledore!"
Ginny shook her head as he was so stubborn as he couldn't understand Draco as she would. "Good bye Harry..." As she walked out of the common room down to the dungeons.
Harry cursed as he lose his girl, mad at her, mad at himself for not being able to see this any sooner, as it made perfect sense to why she was acting like this.
Ginny knew by morning a million different stories would be made up of how they broke up, and she would be the bad guy as she knew everyone would side with the wonder boy, the boy who lived as she rolled her eyes.
Is Harry the bad guy?
Will Draco be good?
Until next time.
