I do not own any character or place in this story. The wonderful and talented J.K. Rowling does! But, I do own the plot! *Claps* Enjoy!
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It was a snowy yet bright day at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry; all was awake in the castle except for one person.
Ginny Weasley.
She was still deep in her peaceful slumber. No one had the nerve to bother her or try to wake her up since there were no classes today, and they didn't want to be injured. But little did they know she was actually awake. She didn't know it either; she thought it was all a dream. She has had very real dreams before.
Ginny threw her legs over the edge of her bed and stretched out her back. She stumbled to her trunk and got on her bathrobe and slippers. Today's the day. She thought, Today I am going to tell him I like him, or not.
She started down toward the common room. There was a soft chatter raising the stairs to Ginny's ears. When she finally got to the bottom of the staircase she saw her youngest older brothers face, Ron. "Morning sleepy head." Said Ron as he put his hand on her head and messed up her hair. "Love you, Gin."
"Love you too, Ronnie. But mainly because mum makes me." Ginny said this time messing up his hair, even though there wasn't much to mess up.
"Well we don't need to love you two. We just chose to do so." Two voices rang out together. That could only be two people, Fred and George. (Or Gred and Forge if they so choose to be.) They pulled Ginny and Ron into the Weasley hug that no one could give. (Even Percy can give it. And that's a shock.)
"Aww." Hermione purred at seeing the Weasley's be all family-ish. Harry nudged her in the ribs to keep her quiet, as they had given her a look of almost viciousness.
"'Mione, I umm..." Ron was stuttering.
"Spit it out Ronald." Hermione demanded him standing from her chair and walking toward him.
He put his mouth close to her ear and whispered something. Then she did the same. "Aww, are you two finally pledging your love for each other? I mean we hear about it enough from you, it would be a nice thing to..." This time Ginny elbowed Harry in the ribs to shut him up. Hermione scowled at Harry and returned grinning at Ron.
"Speaking of love..." Ginny started, and then she crushed her lips to Harry's and wrapped her arms around his neck. There were looks of shock and awe and plain grossed out (1st years.) around the common room as all eyes were on them. Ginny pulled away after a few seconds. She looked into Harry's eyes and said, "I'm glad this is a dream or I would probably faint." And she giggled. Harry looked horrified, and dumbfounded. "Harry?" Ginny asked, waving a hand in his face. "Harry are you all right?"
Harry let out this low gurgling noise and Hermione stated, "Ginny, how can I put this, this isn't a dream and I think you broke Harry."
"Of course it's a dream, Hermione." Ginny looked like she had been slapped. There were people shaking their heads almost as if saying, "This isn't a dream and you made a complete and utter fool out of yourself." "But... I..." Ginny stuttered and ran up the girls' staircase. Halfway up she hit her head on a pole sticking out of the wall.
"Okay act like none of that happened while I help her and Ron, fix Harry." Hermione ordered and people went back to whatever it is they were doing before.
When Ginny awoke the first words out of her mouth were, "Oh good it was just a dream... Ouch." She rubbed her head. Hermione just nodded and grinned.
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