A/N: Hey Everyone!! I know I should update my other story but I just got this idea and had to write it. I'm not sure if it should be a one-shot or not. Tell me what you think. Enjoy reading !

Disclaimer:I don't own Harry Potter or any related characters. They belong to J. K. I only like to pretend their mine.

Dear Diary,

My name is Ginerva Molly Weasley. But please call me Ginny. I know I have had issues with diaries before ( the whole possessed Tom Riddle diary) but I have decided to give it another go. I know for a fact that this diary can not be possessed by evil Tommy-boy who is out to rid the world of Muggles. Want to know why? Well if you don't I'm going to tell you anyway. I got it from a Muggle book store with Hermione. So I should be safe. It's not talking back to me like the other one did.

I'm currently sitting in a tree in the back yard of the Burrow (a.k.a. my house). Harry has come to visit for the summer. Everyone is making a huge fuss over it. Their acting like he's famous or something. Well he kind of is. Oh, you know what I mean. Mum is making him huge feasts to "fatten his skinny self up" as my Mum likes to put it. Ron and Hermione are walking on eggshells around him. Their very careful not to bring up Sirius or what happened in the Department of Mysteries. It was getting quite annoying all the fuss over him. He just walks around all depressed. It makes me depressed to see him depressed. So I escaped. I have to go I hear someone coming.

I snapped my book shut look down from my spot in the tree. I saw a head of messy black hair. It was only Harry. I doubt he was interested in what I wrote in my diary. I observed him as he skipped rocked in the pond by my tree. I looked up from Harry and heard a rustling inside the tree I was sitting on. I moved closer to the sound. A cute little squirrel pokes its little head out from behind some branches. I stuck my hand out to pet the cute creature. The squirrel jumps out at me.

"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !!!!!" I screamed as the squirrel attacks me. That squirrel was not cute any more. I threw the squirrel off of me and out of the tree. I lost my balance and started to fall out of the tree.

"AAAAAHHHHHHH !!!!!" I yelled as I rapidly fell towards the ground. "Ow !" I said as I hit a branch with my thigh. I could see the ground getting closer. I shut my eyes as I landed on something soft. Wait. The ground shouldn't be soft. I opened my eyes and saw that I landed on Harry !

"Oh Merlin Harry! I'm so sorry ! Are you okay?" I said panicked as I jump up and backed away from him.

"I'm fine Gin. Are you okay? You are the who fell from a tree." Harry said as he slowly got back up.

"You do have a point there. I'm ... AHHH !!" I screamed as I tripped over a rock and fell into the pond with a splash.

"Ugh.." I groaned as I attempted to get back up. Harry laughed at my struggle to get back up. It was good to see him smile.

"You think it's funny. Do you?"

"I do find it funny." Harry said as he reached a hand out to help me. I took his hand and felt tingles as he touched me. I ignored these tingles and yanked his hand so he fell into the pond with me. Harry yelped as he hit the water.

"Do you still think its funny?" I questioned him as he surfaced the water. Harry splashed me with the pond water as a response.

"Oh no you didn't !" I yelled when the water hit me square in the face.

"Oh yes I did !" Harry mimicked me with a smile as we started a water war. A good hour later Harry and I climb out of the water exhausted from the war . We plop ourselves down onto the ground and lay down to look at the trees. The two of us sit in silence for a while. I look at Harry and see that he is soaking wet and has various plant in his hair that were floating around in the water. I let out a chuckle at how funny he looks.

"What are you laughing at ?" Harry asks me as he sits back up. I can not see that his back is covered in mud and grass. I laugh harder at him.

"You look ridiculous Harry."

"You don't look to much better yourself." I playfully hit his arm at his comment.

"I think we should head back to the house. Your Mum must be wondering where we are." That was true. I really didn't want to get Mum angry with me. I get up and pick up my diary from where it landed. It landed in a muddy puddle not to far from the pond. The diary was ruined, but I didn't really care that much.

"I'll race you Harry !" I yelled as I got a head start. I could hear Harry yell that it was no fair as I ran away laughing. We laughed as we ran back to the house. I beat Harry to the back door first.

"I hope Mum isn't in there. She'll skin us alive if she sees us like this." I said catching my breath as Harry reached the door with a smile on his face. It's great to see him happy again.

"Let's hope for the best." Harry said as I turned the door knob. We slowly entered the kitchen to see if any one was in there. Harry walked in first and gave me a signal that it was okay to go. We walk into the kitchen to find Ron and Hermione talking at the counter top. They gave us odd looks as we darted passed them and up the stairs.

"That was a close one."Harry said as we stopped in front of my room. I nodded in agreement.

"We should get clean. You can use the shower first. I have to put this away." I said as I waved my diary in front of him. He nodded his head and walked away. I turned and tried to get my door opened but it was old and broken like most of the thing in this house. Needless to say it got stuck a lot. I tried a few more time to get it open. I finally got my door to my room opened on the 15th try and flung my now filthy diary onto my messy desk. I had a brief thought about cleaning it but quickly dismissed it. I walked over to my dresser and started to get some clothes out to change into, when there was a knock at the door.

I left my clothes and opened the door. It was my dear brother Ron.

" What do you want Ron I'm trying to get ready for a shower."

"What were you doing with Harry?"

"It's none of your business Ronald."I answered.

"Yes it is Ginerva. He doesn't need any of your childish games. He has better things to worry about."Ron rudely stated. No wonder Harry is so depressed. The world does not revolve around He-Whose-Name-Must-Always-Be-Hyphenated. Even thou old Voldie thinks that it does. Harry should be able to think about thinks other than people dyeing and Voldie-poo !

"Your a thick-headed prick Ron." I said as I pushed past him and headed towards the bathroom.When I got to the bathroom it was luckily empty. I went in and took my filthy clothes off .I sent them down the laundry shoot and got into the shower.

I finished cleaning myself, got out, wrapped a towel around my self. I shut the shower off and reached for my clothes. They weren't there. I groaned as I remember leaving them in my room. Now I have to walk to my room in a towel. I left the bathroom and headed toward my room hoping that I wouldn't run into Harry. It would be fine if I ran into one of brothers or my parents. They're family. Hermione is a girl so that doesn't really matter. But I'm not that lucky. I bumped into someone (literally). I fell onto my arse with a thud. I get back up to see that I bumped into Harry. I blushed realizing that I'm only in a towel.

"Umm.. You okay Gin?" Harry asked me for the second time that day. He looks down to see that I'm only in a towel and blushes too.

"Uh.. yeah I'm fine. I got to go." I mumbled and went into my room. I look at Harry before I shut the door to see him smiling. I'm glad I can make smile and laugh too. Even if I get embarrassed in the process. He's worth it. I am going to make it my job to make Harry happy. I shut the door and went to change.

A/N: What do you think? Review and I'll give you virtual brownies !!