"Oh, excuse me." Harry apologized instantly to Ginny Weasley. Ginny gave him a smile and pretended her face didn't go slightly red.
"No problem, Harry." Ginny told him quickly as he handed her a book he'd knocked out of her hands on accident. "Thank you," the fourteen year old said.
Harry sent her a quick smile and Ginny felt her heart rate speed up. She hadn't seen the fifteen year old smile in a long time. The smiles were rarer, conversations with him even more uncommon. Ginny tried to think back to the last time she'd even talked to him…and came up blank.
"Umbridge is mental, huh?" Harry asked, motioning towards the book in her hand. Ginny looked down to see her Defense Against the Dark Arts book.
She nodded in agreement, "Completely. At least we've got the DA, though. You're a good teacher, Harry."
He grinned, "Yeah, well…I was a bit forced into it…in a way."
They laughed before going their separate ways.
If there was one thing Ginny loved about Harry Potter, it was the way his laugh made her feel like she was flying.
Okay, so…this was sort of my first shot at a romance thing. It's little scenes between Ginny and Harry. Reviews? Please?