So, this idea to do this story popped into my head. This is a Ginny/Harry romance story, set in Harry's 3rd year. If you think they are too young, well, no one said you had to read it. My plan is to ease into them actually developing a 'relationship'. I want them (mainly Harry) to sort out how they feel first. This is mostly Harry's thoughts on everything.
And, if you read my other story, Reading the Sorcerers Stone, I will update on it soon, I'm working on the chapter, I promise!
Anyway, onto the story. Hope you enjoy it!
The Touch That Started It All
Sighing, Harry Potter walked down a corridor, lost in thought. Ron and Hermione were fighting over how Crookshanks had tried to go after Scabbers once again, and he honestly didn't like being in the middle of there fighting, so he was alone at the moment.
So lost in thought, he didn't realize there was someone coming in the opposite direction, untill he bumped into them, causing a bag to fall out of the person's hands and books and quills to fall to the ground around the two of them. He jolted out of his thoughts and looked to see who he had bumped into, and saw a suprised Ginny Weasley staring back at him.
"Oh, I'm sorry Ginny, I wasn't paying attention to where I was going." He apologized quickly.
She smiled softly. "It's alright, I wasn't paying attention either." She said gently, gbending down to pick up her stuff, a bit embarassed she had bumped into Harry.
"Let me help you." Harry said, bending down as well and starting to help Ginny gather her books and things.
Suddenly, Ginny and Harry reached for the same book, and consequently, there hands met. Harry felt an odd feeling in his chest, and he stared at there touching hands for a moment before he looked up and met Ginny's eyes, just inches away from his. He couldn't help but notice what a beutiful shade of brown they were... Wait, why was he thinking that? He swallowed, trying to push back his thoughts.
They nervously smiled at each other, and withdrew there hands. Harry and Ginny quickly went back to picking her stuff up. They gathered the items silently, Harry trying to hide the faint hint of a blush on his face.
They stood up, and Harry handed the items of hers he had to her. She quickly put them away in her bag.
"Thanks for helping me, Harry." She said softly, fighting off a blush.
"Uh, no problem Ginny." Harry said with a smile, feeling flustered. They stood in awkward silence for a moment, glancing around.
"Uh, I'll be going now, see you around Harry." She said after a moment, as neither of them had moved.
"Yeah, see you." He said kindly, as they parted and Ginny headed in the opposite direction as him. He walked for a couple minutes, before he stopped and leaned agaisnt a wall.
Why had he suddenly felt so...atracted to her when there hands had touched? Why had he suddenly noticed how strikingly beutiful she was? How her hair fell perfectly over her shoulders...her eyes the most softest brown...her hand so soft and warm... He shook his head to rid of the thoughts. What was he thinking? This was his best friend's younger sister for Merlins sake.
He forced the thoughts of Ginny out of his mind, trying to make himself beleive the thoughts he had were nothing, just some simple, one time thoughts.
He got off the wall, ran a hand through his hair and sighed, starting to walk to the Gryffindor Common Room, hoping Ron and Hermione weren't bickering still.
Little did he know, this wasn't going to be his only encounter with Ginny, and this wasn't the last time he would think of her this way.
Okay, I realize that was insanely short, but the next chapters should be longer. Anyway, hoped you liked it, please review!