Meant for each other: Ginny and Harry

Harry had come just come out of Quidditch practice. He couldn't believe what he saw. Ginny Weasley had just run into the arms of her current boyfriend Dean Thomas. Harry was sick and tired of this. Anger was rising in him. He had a crush on Ginny; maybe, even more. He felt tears prickle into his eyes because Ginny and Dean wee kissing passionately, nibbling each other's ear. He just couldn't take it. He ran to the room of requirement. He sat near the fireplace; but no matter how warm the flames were, he still felt cold without Ginny with him.

"What does she see in him?" groaned in a hushed whispered Harry.

He fell asleep in all his thoughts. Ginny was all that was in them. Nothing else. He felt numb thinking about her with Dean. His name felt bitter in his mouth. Harry woke up startled and realized in was 2am. He headed straight for the Gryffindor common room.

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As soon as Ginny saw Harry storm off, she pushed Dean away from her.

"What's wrong?" Dean asked, looking bewildered.

Ginny looked at her feet. She felt terrible. She was only dating Dean to make Harry Jealous.

"Dean," She said shaking "I-I wwant to break up with- with you…" She ran off to tell Harry she loved him; leaving Dean standing there. Confused and humiliated. Ginny tried the Three Broomsticks, Hagrid's and the Library. She was about to give up; but she didn't want to. She sat in the Great Hall for dinner beside Hermione Granger (her brother's girlfriend). She saw Dean already with some Ravenclaw she didn't recognize.

"Where's Harry?" She asked hopefully.

"I don't know. I didn't see him. I was starting to get worried." Hermione answered.

Ginny ate quickly while thinking about Harry's emerald green eyes and delicate lips. She excused herself from dinner. She continued to look for him. No luck. After hours of searching, she felt disappointed and frustrated. She climbed into bed.

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At around 2:30 am, Ginny heard some noise downstairs and went down to the common room to find Harry there. His messy hair, his eyes. He was perfect.

"Ginny!" said a startled Harry "I-um. I was um…" He was mumbling. Ginny was trying to understand what he was saying.

"Yes Harry?" Ginny said impatiently but caringly. She moved closer, almost touching Harry. Then all of a sudden, Harry wrapped his arms against her waist and kissed her. She felt butterflies. HARRY WAS KISSING HER! After some time, the pulled apart, but still bodies touching. "I love you Harry" Harry grinned. Ginny paused, tears came into her eyes. Harry's new found grin turned into a frown. " Harry. Please don't be mad, I was only dating Dean to make you jealous." Harry just stared at her, but all he did was move in closer and kissed her forehead.

"Gin- I could never ever be mad at you.'' Harry looked into her eyes and played with her red hair. " Come on. Let's put you to bed." Harry walked Ginny to the girl's dormitory. Ginny went in first and motioned to Harry that it was okay to come in. Harry tiptoed cautiously, tucked Ginny in and gave her one last kiss. As Harry was leaving, Ginny slowly closed her eyes, dreaming of Harry

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Harry felt like he was the king of the world. He was just so happy to have Ginny. He climbed into bed, still in his quidditch uniform.

"Harry? Is that you? Where have you been?" Asked a sleepy Ron.

"Um… with Ginny Ron. I sort of kissed her. You knew I had a crush on her didn't you?"

There was a long silence, it was deafening.

" Ginny?" Ron sounded mad for a moment. "Um that's great, spectacular, brilliant." Harry could sense he was uncomfortable. He didn't answer back. Harry didn't care. He had her…