Ginny sprinted up to the table of redheads crowding round a something. "Whats happened?"
"Oh Ginny, its Fred, A wall it," Her mother sniffed, "It fell on him." She sobbed. Fred face stared without seeing as she looked at him. Ginny stumbled towards one of the other empty tables in the great hall, her eyes darting from side to side looking at the wreckage. A tear rolled down her cheek.
Hermione came and sat next to her. "It's going to be alright Ginny." Ginny's heart rose. Hermione never lied but she still didn't believe her. "How? Everythings gone wrong, My brother died and I'm sure Harry doesn't love me."
Hermione sighed "I woudn't be to sure about that last one."
"What do you mean?" Ginny asked confused.
Hermione giggled "Well, when we were camping-"
"And he left me alone at the borrow!" Ginny cut her off.
"Yeah but he didn't want to!" Hermione finished.
"Wait, your confusing me." Ginny said with a puzzled face.
"Let me finish my story!" Hermione scowled
"Okay, Sorry." She put her hands up in a defensive pose.
"Its okay, Well, Harry always and I mean always, like every night he mumbled your name in his sleep, Well, either that or he likes someone called Jenny but I doubt it."
"Thanks Hermione, Do you know where he is?" She asked hopefully
"Yes actually I do, He went up to his dormitory to get some sleep." Ginny's heart leaped. She could finally see him after all these months without thinking he was dead.
"Okay, See you later." Ginny sprinted across the length of the room in less than three seconds.
Hermione turned to Ron "You better not give Harry grief about breaking Ginny's heart and when they get back together you better leave them alone!"
Ron shuddered. "But she's my sister and-"
"And Harry's your best friend so let them be happy, okay?"
Ron sighed in defeat. "Okay"
"Good."
Ginny leaped up the stairs three at a time. She opened the door to the Gyffindor common room and skipped up the second pair of stairs and turned to the left and saw the open door. Hermione was right Harry was sleeping. She heard a noise come from his mouth, a mumble "Ginny, Ginny, I love you." Ginny practically jumped with joy as she heard the words come out of his perfectly shaped lips that she wished to kiss again. How she longed to be in his tight embrace once again. It could happen Hermione said it even Harry said it, not conciously but he said it.
There was only one problem. Ron