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His agony was immense. Why did it have to be Ginny? Why? Ron shifted next to him, trying to muffle his sobs. It was at that moment that Harry Potter realized he fancied Ginny Weasley.
"Professor Lockhart! Wait, Are you LEAVING?" "Ah, urgent meeting, must go." "What about my sister?" "Yes, no one regrets more than I.." Gilderoy Lockhart Looked displeased. Harry narrowed his eyes. "What about all the stuff you did in your books?" He growled. "Books can be misleading, dear boy." Mr. Lockhart replied rather meekly. "COME, IF YOU KNOW WHATS GOOD FOR YOU!" Ron screamed. Mr. Lockhart had to agree, he certainly knew that Hogwarts was more advanced than Ilvermorny.
"Myrtle! Hey Myrtle! How'd you die? That's a nice way to ask. Ron, we already know. Just need to find out where in the hay this entrance is." Harry's bright green eyes searched the 1st floor girls bathroom. "That sink's never worked, just to let you know.. hehe." Myrtle flew out of the U-Bend and pointed to a odd-looking sink. "Thanks Myrtle." Ron mumbled as he stared at the sink."Hey Harry. There's a snake here." "Ok. Professor Lockhart, you go in front of me." Gilderoy nodded. Harry Looked At The engraved snake. "Open up." He said. "Nope. English." Ron said. "Maybe cock your head to the side." "Ok. Open UP!" This time, a strange hissing noise came out, and the sink moved to reveal a pipe. "Go in, Gilderoy." Harry grumbled, pushing him in. "No, I don't think so. I'm rather gifted with Memory Charms you know. The story will spread how Famous Harry Potter lost his innocence and mind and I saved the day, as always. Ah, nice. A wand." Gilderoy snatched Ron's spellotaped wand and shouted "Obliviate!" Thankfully, the wand flopped toward him and he shot backwards. Harry pushes him to the pipe and he fell down. "Ron, you go." Harry whispered. Ron nodded and jumped down. A strange crinkling noise was heard. Harry jumped down as well.
CRINK! Harry fell into dead, wispy, leaves. Ron was wrestling with . "Ron, stay here. I'll get Ginny." He yelled. "Ok, Mate." Ron struggled. Harry ran through what looked like snake skins. To his surprise, he found a pipe system with snakes engraved on it. Harry cocked his head to the side and hissed, "Slytherin." The pipes reformed and a doorway emerged. A hallway with snakes galore was present. A red, fire haired girl was lying cold at the end. "GINNY!" Harry ran towards the girl. "GINNY PLEASE, PLEASE DON'T BE DEAD! PLEASE! YOU'RE MY FIRST CRUSH, PLEASE!" "She won't wake." Harry turned around. There, standing clear but misty, was Tom Marvolo Riddle.
"Tom! Tom, you have to help me! She is-" "I can't." Harry looked puzzled. "Why?" Tom laughed. "Because, by the means of this diary," Tom held up the very book Harry saw in the bathroom ages ago. "I cannot die. And by the means of this girls sacrifice, I cannot die. So she must die." Harry glared at him. "Well, what're ya gunna do? Send out the Basilisk?" He smirked. "Yes. Speak to me Slytherin, greatest of the Hogwarts 4." Tom's voice came out in hisses and groans. A hole was punctured in the wall and something was slithering out of it.
A Basilisk.
A red bird carrying a hat dropped next to Harry. "That's what Dumbledore sends his favourite student? A songbird and a hat." Tom laughed. The Basilisk was coming closer. Tom diverted his attention to the Great big snake. Again in Parseltongue, he said, "Kill him." The hat shook next to Harry. A gleaming red ruby sword appeared. Harry took it and the diary. He ran to the other side while the red bird, aka the Phoenix, dealt with the Basilisk. A piercing cry was heard as the Basilisk closed his yellow eyes. It was blind! Harry ran over and stuck the sword into the Basilisks mouth as he opened it. He took a fang and stuck it into the diary. A oozing, black liquid oozed out. Tom screamed and disappeared as quick as he came. Harry also cried out in pain. His arm was hurt immensely. A faint moan cane from the end of the Chamber. Ginny Weasley was standing up. He ran over to her and without thinking, he kissed her.
Ginny stood up. There was Harry, running over to her. She grinned and hugged him, but he kissed her. His arm laced around her waist and her hands clenched into fists and rested just beneath his shoulder. She surprised herself by leaning in. He was a very good kisser. When air became a must, they broke apart, still clinging onto the other. Ginny looked at him. She certainly wasn't a pretty, nor smart girl, but still. He chose HER. Out of everyone, out of even Hermione. He chose HER. What did she do to deserve this? Her eyes were wide. Harry pulled Ginnys arm and ran through the snake skins and the crumpled leaves to find Ron moaning and pushing Lockhart away as he tried to fuck him. Ron squealed with delight and ran to Harry and Ginny.
A little snogging helps everything.