Guys, thanks for reading my story. I can tell you now, it is probably going to be appalling. But it means a lot that you are reading it. I've already written the ending so I know what's going to happen. I really hope you enjoy it. I shall try to update once a week, but I can't promise anything.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters, much as I would love to be so creative I am not.

'Hurry up Ginny.'

'Ron get out of my way.'

'Has anyone seen my wand?'

'Forget your wand where's Crookshanks?'

'Hermione nobody cares about your bloody cat!'

'Shut up Ron. Just get out my way. We don't want to miss the Hogwarts Express do we? Can you imagine missing the first day of school?'

'Yeah I can actually Hermione. It'd be great, especially if whale rhinoceros is teaching us.'

'That's Professor SLUGHORN you're talking about there Ron, and he happens to be very good.'

'Yeah I'd bet you know!'

Ginny watched as Harry walked away from Ron and Hermione's argument. There was nothing else to be done really. He'd been so depressed recently. The rise of V-V-V…You-Know-Who was really getting to him. Ron and Hermione's arguments had intensified, not helping his situation. They were starting to pay less attention to him. The Boy-Who-Lived was starting to become the third wheel. Pushed to one side. No one would have seen that happening would they?

She ran up to him.

'Harry.'

He turned around. 'Oh hey Gin, I suppose you could help my find my wand? Ron and 'Mione seem a touch preoccupied…' He gazed over at them wistfully.

'Sure thing. It looks like you could do with a bit of cheering up.'

'You're telling me...I don't know Gin. Sirius has gone. Dumbledore a year later. Betrayed by that fucker Dumbledore said we could trust.'

'Harry please, my ears are delicate.'

He scoffed, 'If you say so Gin. Anyway, wand?'

'Yeah, sure. It's in Ron's room. You know that place where you always keep it? Yeah it's there.'

'Cheers.'

'No problem. And Harry? Take care.'

'Look Ginny I'm sorry. I just don't want you to get hurt.'

'It's no problem. I understand. I can take being dumped it's happened before. I can deal with it.'

He shrugged and turned away.

Ginny watched him go. That was her life. Always, 'it's ok, don't worry' or 'not a problem.' Never done for her. Ron and Hermione. Fred and George. The only person who really wanted her to be happy. Who could see past that firm exterior was Charlie. And where was he? Romania.

And that's Ginny. It's fine walk all over me. Not a problem. I can take it.

Well something had to change.

Didn't it?

Right, I am aware it's short and slightly boring. But it will get better. It's just a start. I promise.