Disclaimer: I only made up the plot, NOT the characters. Characters are from Jk Rowling, of course. LoL...
Meant to Be
"No,no,no.." Harry mumbled in his sleep. He turned around and around in his bed, twitching and fidgeting. Harry was having a bad nightmare. "Ginny...no..." he continued mumbling. In his nightmare he saw Ginny being attacked by dementors. Harry was running towards her, but didn't seem to be getting any closer. She was running from them, and fell. The color left her face, and she stopped moving. "NO! GINNY!" Harry yelled. He woke up and looked around. He was drenched in sweat. He saw his roomates looking at him strangely. Dean, Seamus, and Neville were staring at Harry. "Um, just a nightmare...sorry,guys...it was nothing, Im ok..."
But it wasn't nothing. His scar seared with pain. Ginny couldn't really be in trouble, could she? Of course not, it was just a nightmare. He had simply beein thinking about Ginny, and fell asleep. Yeah, that was it. Just a nightmare. But why did his scar hurt, then? Maybe because I saw the girl I love being attacked and I thought it was real. That was probably the reason.
Everyone except Harry went back to sleep. But, wait, where was Ron? Ron came into the room with a glass of water. "Harry, mate, are you sure you're ok?" he said, looking nervous.
"Erm, yeah, Im fine, Ron."
"What were you yelling? I thought I heard you say Ginny..."
"Ginny? Why would I say that?" Harry said, blushing. Harry was glad they were talking in the dark.
"Well, I don't know, you tell me..." Ron yawned. "Best we both go back to bed."
Ron fell asleep immediately. Harry couldn't go to sleep anymore. He let his thoughts linger on Ginny. He hadn't told anyone that he loved Ginny, of course, not even Ginny herself. I just have to tell her this year, its my last year here at Hogwarts. Its April, so I MUST tell her soon. The only other time I might possibly see her is at Ron's house. I WILL tell her this year, I MUST. I need to tell her or else I'll regret it my whole life. He wondered when he started loving Ginny. I suspect I've loved her all along. I guess I was too blind to see it. He remembered the quote love is blind. He thought more about Ginny and the good times he'd had with her. With Ginny in his thoughts, he fell asleep.
