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A short piece which tells our favorite story [abridged version] through Ginny Weasley.
Please note that since it is from Ginny's eyes, "first year" would be Harry's second year, and so forth.
Enjoy!
First Meeting
Ginny freezes.
What is the Harry Potter doing in her house?
She backs out slowly, hopefully before he can notice her staring.
First Year
Ginny opens her eyes to see the Harry Potter.
He does like her, he does!
Oh, but then her eyes widen.
He is covered in blood.
Has she caused this?
He will never ever like her now.
Second Year
Ginny finishes her work while glancing up every few seconds to see Harry Potter.
She reflects on how she never sees him this year, much less talks to him.
Third Year
They are only asking her out of desperation, Ginny knows, but she still would have gone with Harry to the Ball.
She frowns and explains that she has already agreed to go with Neville.
Why couldn't Harry have grown desperate earlier? Ginny wonders sourly.
Fourth Year
Ginny hides her blush as Harry reaches around her to correct her wand movements.
She is finally included in something.
Harry really is a great teacher, but he doesn't seem to see that Cho Chang is not a good contribution to the D.A.
Fifth Year: Part I
Ginny sighs and pictures Harry's head on her current boyfriend, despite what Hermione has said so many times before.
She smiles slightly after noticing Harry looking away quickly.
She knows that he is hoping she doesn't notice his staring.
While she is hopeful of his finally liking her, Ginny is also wary of this behavior being an overprotective concern shared by her brother, Ron.
Fifth Year: Part II
Ginny beams.
He's kissed her.
The End.
Yes, it only goes up that far, sorry.
Review anyway, if you'd be so kind.
Thanks for reading!
~Guro of Flowers