Ginny Weasely sat on one side of the table – he, the other. She couldn't help but stare longingly at him, and she was afraid everyone would notice. How long she'd loved him, and though he must have suspected something…he didn't really understand. No one did. The twins teased her for her little 'crush', Ron tried to laugh it off (unsuccessfully). Luckily her parents had no idea, or she wouldn't be invited back to any of the Order's meetings.

Still, she thought, playing with the edge of a napkin, even if everyone here knew, I'd still love him. My Remus Lupin.



A/N: J.K. Rowling owns Harry Potter. This weird drabble was written for the Sana and Kay challenge – see profile for details (and feel free to join in!).