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Disclaimer: I Don't Own Harry Potter
I know I completed this story, but my I feel like I should edit it. The spelling awful, I don't know why it took me some time to notice that. So basically here's the edited, improved version.
I yawn sleepily. Waking up, I climb out of bed and head the for the shower. I'm full of excitement! Want to know why? Well, I'm at Hogwarts! We arrived yesterday; I was too tired to stay up yesterday. My excitement drained all of my energy. I grab a towel and jump in the shower for a good 15 minutes, it's heavenly. Drying my self, I put on my uniform and my robes, automatically checking my self in the mirror. For once my hair actually looked nice today, usually its frizzboom mania. I smile at my reflection and leave my room, holding my wand tightly.
I can already smell food, even though I'm halfway down the steps. I enter the dining room slowly, taking in that wonderful sight. It still manages to take my breath away. I take a seat on next to Hermione, on the Gryffindor table, obviously. Ron and Harry sit opposite us; I can't help but take a glance at Harry. He notices and smiles.
"Morning Gin" Harry said smiling
I love the way he calls me that, it sounds…wonderful. Hermione snaps me out of daze.
"Good morning" Hermione said, also smiling.
I smile back, still happy at the fact that Harry called me "Gin".
"Good morning to you both" I reply and turn my attention to the food in the table.
In already know Ron isn't going to bother saying anything, he's too busy engrossed in all that food on his plate.
There's so much food, what should I pick? Hmmm. A heaped late of pancakes soon catch my eye, I reach for them hungry as ever. However, someone else does too, causing are hands to touch in a weird way. I snatch my hand back quickly, was that a spark? I look up and lock eyes with Harry. I smile and we say a quick a "sorry", before placing a couple of pancakes onto our own plates. I feel and Hermione and Ron watching us, they're smiling.
Of course both me and Harry ignore them and settle down to eat our food. I soon forget about everyone and all my worries, these pancakes are divine. Halfway through my second one, I grab some blueberries and sprinkle them all over my pancake. I can feel Harry's eyes burning into me, but I don't mind, well not at the moment anyway. I take a bite and smile, it tastes even better.
"Since when do you like blueberries, Gin?" I hear Harry say.
I swallow and turn to him, smiling at that nickname again.
"I've always liked them…they taste great on pancakes!" I said taking the last bite of my pancake.
Harry laughs. What an amazing laugh.
"You really are something Ginny!" He say's.
I flip my log hair behind my shoulder, smiling. I can't believe he just said that!
"Why, thank you Harry" I said beaming at him.
He carries on smiling at me, I turn away blushing. Damn, I hate it when he does that. Checking my watch, I say a quick "bye" to everyone before leaving the room. I feel Harry staring after me, if I do anything embarrassing….
I manage to leave the room without messing up; I smile all the way down the halls, remembering the way Harry calls me "Gin". Ahhh. I enter the Potions room and sit down, I lean my head against the desk since Professor Snape isn't here.
"Hello Ginny" A voice says snapping me out of another daydream.
I look to the left and see Luna; she smiles at me and takes a seat.
"Oh, hello Luna, how are you?" I said, already knowing she's going to answer me with something weird.
"I'm good, actually I'm great. I'm looking forward to potions with Snape. It's quite fascinating..." Luna said, with a weird looking expression on her face.
I look at her like she's crazy.
"Ginny, what's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost! Or maybe even a…-" Snape cuts her off.
"All of you shut up, I am here" Snape grumbles, slamming a pile of books down on his desk.
I roll my eyes, bored already. He's always moody is that man...and how the hell is he that pale? I hear Luna chuckle to herself, her eyes shining brightly. I don't bother asking her why she's laughing, I don't see the point.
"Everyone turn to page 230" Snape said leaning against the desk.
We all groan and open our books, "Hate Potion" it says. I look down at the page, it looks pretty interesting. I hear Luna's constant "Ooos"'s and "Ahhhs"'s as she scans through the page. I bite my lip to stop my self from laughing.
"I want you all to read up on this for homework, tomorrow I will be testing you on every part of that page, anyone who fails to answer a question will be punished, understood?" Snape said, he didn't bother waiting for an answer.
When the hell do we bring this back? I wasn't listening to the second part. I frown not wanting to ask Snape, he's way too grumpy. Stupidly someone else asks, they're brave.
"Sir, when do we have to read it for again?-" Snape cuts the girl off.
"I am not repeating it Nadia Fitzgerald, you should clean your ears out more often. Maybe, then, you will be able to hear more. 5 points from Hufflepuff for asking such a stupid question" Snape said straight faced
Nadia's shoulders dropped. Groans are heard in different parts of the classroom, Slytherin laugh, but of course Snape doesn't notice. Seen as though that didn't help I ask Luna, quietly.
"It's due in tomorrow. Wasn't you listening Ginny? This is going to be a good potion. I can feel it" Luna answered in a dreamy state.
Tomorrow? How the hell am I going to manage that? I slump back in my seat, this is unbelievable. …Ahhh! I'll just ask Hermy, she's good at that stuff.
As class ends I gather up my stuff and leave, with Luna at the other side of me. We head to Charms with Professor Filius, one of my favorite classes.
Just as I turn the corner, I bump into someone. My books drop to the floor, and so do I…almost.
"Sorry…Gin, are you ok?" Harry said, whist holding me in his arms
I blush, at the way he's holding me. He loosens his grip around my waist and pulls me up to a standing position. I lick my dry lips, unsure what to say. A few centimeters away I notice Cho Chang. Is it just me, or can I see jealousy on her face?
"Gin? Ginny?" Harry said placing his hands on my shoulders.
I blink and move my hair out of my face.
"Huh? Thank you Harry, and yes I'm fine" I manage to say.
I bend down to pick up my books, but Harry beats me to it. Handing them to me, are hands touch, I feel a spark. It's the same spark I felt this morning. I take my hand away quick. I wonder if he felt it to.
Before I can thank him for my books, Cho drags Harry saying something about "talking about important stuff"
I stare after them, pissed off at Cho Chang. How dare she?