A/N: Hiya! Okay I decided to write a 'Ginny has a Crush on Harry' story. Please R/R, It means the world!!



It's Not Just Because He's Famous!

*ThE BeGiNiNg*



"Ginny!" cried Lucy racing down the hall towards me. "Guess what!?!"

"What?" I guessed.

"Colin smiled at me!" squealed Lucy.

"Oh, thats great." I knew Lucy was madly in love with Colin Creevey and this was a very big deal. "Come on its time for your favorite class." We hurried up to the north tower for divination.

"Have you talked to 'him' lately?" whispered Lucy.

"Of course not. I'm way too shy." I sighed. Lucy was so different from me. She's funny, smart, outgoing, beautiful, rich, and not the least bit shy. She could hang out with whoever so wants but she picked me for her best friend. What if... "That's perfect!" We ran the rest of the way up the stairs and up through the trap door to the atigue store like room.

" Wha?" she questioned.

"I'll tell you later." WE settled in to listen to Prof. Trewlanwy's endless predictions of Jenoy dying.

Later after I explained my brillant plan to Lusy. A wide grin spread misceuosly(?) across her face.

"That's the perfect plan. Let me help you do your hair and a little make- up for dinner! I know you dont want to but Please?" said the very american Lucy after i told her my idea. "Then we could go shopping tomorrow at Hogsmeade!"

"Umm... okay."

"Your hair is so long, wavy, and beautiful. " She pulled half up and clipped it so it was sort of falling down. "Don't ever cut your hair short. It's awful." she frowned looking at her short blonde hair in the mirror. "Now for the last touch and then we have to go to dinner."

"Dinner?" I gulped.

"Ya, I'm not doin' all this for nothin'." she answered as she put a dap of light brown eyeshadow on my eyelids and then put a little shimmery lip gloss on my lips. "Vwa La!"

I looked in the mirror and grinned. "Looks good." I said.

"Okay time for dinner. Hold you head up, not down. Don't looko so scared." Lucy ordered.

"Easier said than done." I mumbled. We walked into the Great Hall and a lot of people glanced at us. I looked up and the ceiling showed a storm washing over us.

"I guess we're fashionably late." Lucy and me giggled. I noticed some people still staring at us when we sat down. I began to eat till Lucy eagerly started tugging on my shirt. " What?" I ask annoyed.

"Look, Colin is coming over." Lucy whispered. "And Harry too."

"Err... Luce? Why does Harry look so mad at Colin?" I asked worriedly.