Kissy Kissy
Disclaimer: Harry Potter is not mine, Or yours, or Uncle Bobs, or Aunt Fred's. Well unless J.K. Rowling go's by Aunt Fred or something.
A/N. it's my fist story so cut me some slack.
Prologue
Harry sat staring at nothing except the wall.
He heard Ron and Hermione whispering about him but he didn't care.
He knew Ginny wasn't and Ginny was all that ever mattered to him any more.
"I think he should go see Madame Pompfrey. He heard Hermione whisper. "He's been staring at that spot of the common room since Ginny came in but Ginnys been gone for two hours so I don't think it's Ginny he cares about"
Ginnys been gone for two hours? Harry thought.
No she's right there!
Isn't she? Harry your being silly! Of course she is. You can see her!
Her long red hair blowing in the wind. Wait a minute what wind?
Her robes billowing in the breeze. There is no breeze we're inside.
I definitely see the moonlight shimmering off her dazzling smile. He thought as his heart sank. Hermione is right.
"No he needs mental help because he's seeing things. No wait. People. No wait. Girls. one certain Red head girl who I believe he's crushing on." Ron said.
"Oh shut-up Ron!" Harry said. "Well I'm going up to bed."
As he started up the spiral staircase he heard Hermione call up after him.
"Harry you're going to the girls dormitory." "Huh, no I'm not!" Harry said up.
Then he realized Hermione was right.
Harry practically ran down the stairs again but when he got down Seamus said, "well it looks like someone's a little preoccupied tonight."
Harry just ignored him and headed up the correct staircase. He only got half way up the stairs when part of Ron and Hermione's conversation reached him.
"Maybe your right Ron Maybe he does have A crush on Ginny."
But at that moment he started running up the stairs so he never heard Ron's reply.
Disclaimer: Harry Potter is not mine, Or yours, or Uncle Bobs, or Aunt Fred's. Well unless J.K. Rowling go's by Aunt Fred or something.
A/N. it's my fist story so cut me some slack.
Prologue
Harry sat staring at nothing except the wall.
He heard Ron and Hermione whispering about him but he didn't care.
He knew Ginny wasn't and Ginny was all that ever mattered to him any more.
"I think he should go see Madame Pompfrey. He heard Hermione whisper. "He's been staring at that spot of the common room since Ginny came in but Ginnys been gone for two hours so I don't think it's Ginny he cares about"
Ginnys been gone for two hours? Harry thought.
No she's right there!
Isn't she? Harry your being silly! Of course she is. You can see her!
Her long red hair blowing in the wind. Wait a minute what wind?
Her robes billowing in the breeze. There is no breeze we're inside.
I definitely see the moonlight shimmering off her dazzling smile. He thought as his heart sank. Hermione is right.
"No he needs mental help because he's seeing things. No wait. People. No wait. Girls. one certain Red head girl who I believe he's crushing on." Ron said.
"Oh shut-up Ron!" Harry said. "Well I'm going up to bed."
As he started up the spiral staircase he heard Hermione call up after him.
"Harry you're going to the girls dormitory." "Huh, no I'm not!" Harry said up.
Then he realized Hermione was right.
Harry practically ran down the stairs again but when he got down Seamus said, "well it looks like someone's a little preoccupied tonight."
Harry just ignored him and headed up the correct staircase. He only got half way up the stairs when part of Ron and Hermione's conversation reached him.
"Maybe your right Ron Maybe he does have A crush on Ginny."
But at that moment he started running up the stairs so he never heard Ron's reply.