A Weasley ride to the Cinemas.
"What are we watching again Fred… erm… George?" Hermione asked, plopping down on the couch beside Harry.
Fred/George grinned. "Just a little home movie we made."……
Movie Starts
(Movie will be in italics)
"Oh, How I love you my….Pumpernickel. Yes that's it. Pumpernickel. Why, what a cute name. How-
"Ginny? Who are you talking too?" Harry asked, opening her door.
"Harry!" Ginny jumped up, slipping her picture of Harry under her pillow and blowing out the candles. Harry looked around oddly.
"Ginny? Was someone else in here? A boyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy maybeeeeeeeeee?" Harry said, opening her closet door and peeking in.
"Oh come on Harry, Don't I have enough over protective brothers already? Who CARES if I had a boy in my room, I-
"So you DID have a boy in your room! I knew it! Where's he now? Me and Ron will have to have a talk to him before things get too complicated, unless of course you want Fred and George to get involved too, then, that's quite fine with me. I-
"Harry! I DON'T have a boy in my room, I NEVER had a boy in my room, and I never WILL thanks to you lot, so get OUT!" She said, shoving Harry out the door and flipping the lock switch.
Ginny ran over to her closet door and sunk down on her knees so she was at eye level with the door knob. "Harry Potter touched this. It shall never be sold, washed, lost, burnt, or harmed in any way!" She cried, showering the door knob with kisses.
Up until now, Ginny had sat quite silently on Harry's lap, watching the movie with a good attitude with the rest of the family. But this was too much.
"FRED! GEORGE! YOUR BUTTS ARE MINE!" She yelled, reaching for their throats, But Harry restrained her, pulling her back and whispering in her ear, "It's alright now love, It's all in good fun."
Ginny sighed and laid her head back on Harry's shoulder, still sending death glares at her older twin brothers. No doubt they'd have to sleep with their eyes open for awhile.