A/N: I am so sorry if you are a fan of Harry being paired with Ginny but I was bored one night and wrote this so please don't kill me! AND NO FLAMES! I hate those people who go off at someone's work just because it's not up to their status. But I wouldn't mind some friendly advice. Anyway enjoy ^_^
Harry was packing his old school trunk. He'd had enough and that was the final straw. What was supposed to be a fun walk in the park, turned out to be a shock of a lifetime. And Harry wasn't up for another 'It was an accident' or 'It didn't mean anything'. Yeah he thought, sneaking out to see Dean Thomas for the past month didn't mean anything. Besides, he had to go otherwise the longer he stayed, the more it would hurt. He packed a few more clothes, a couple of books from Hermione and his photo album of his parents from Hagrid until he decided he was packed. He closed the trunk and walked into the bathroom to tidy himself up. He looked in the mirror to see himself a mess. His normally neat, raven black hair was all messy and unbrushed, he had stubbles on his chin, and he looked like he hadn't slept in a week. But being learned in the magical arts, he waved his wand over his head and looked as clean as ever. He walked out of the bathroom, grabbed his trunk and walked down the stairs, finally arriving in the living room where the beautiful, ginger haired girl was sitting on the lounge. The one he thought he loved. She turned her head to see her boyfriend walk out the door.
'Harry please, don't go. We can work things out.' She pleaded, tears swelling in her eyes.
'I'm sorry, but it just isn't going to work out if I'm not the only one for you. Good-bye Ginny,' and with that he walked outside the doorframe and disapparated without a second glance.
A/N: So what do you think? Did you like it? I'm not sure if I should continue this or leave it as it is so please review and tell me what I should do. Thank you ^_^