Girlfriend by Avril Lavigne. Harry Potter by JKR. Don't own anything but plot. CGG

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Hey, Hey, You, You,
I don't like your girlfriend
No way, No way,
I think you need a new one
Hey, Hey, You, You,
I could be your girlfriend

It was February 14, 1996 and Ginny Weasley was currently suffering through lunch with Michael Corner at the most ridiculous tearoom she'd ever heard of. Michael was all right – a bit dry, but hey, he pissed off Ron, so she wasn't ready to dump him just yet.

For the most part, her suffering stemmed from the fact that four tables over, she had a perfect view of Cho bloody Chang, who was sitting with Harry bloody Potter.

As Michael prattled on about… well, whatever he was talking about, she daydreamed about being where the Chang Chick was.

Based on Harry's expression (which was about all she could see of him) the date didn't seem to be going well.

What really caught her attention, was what seemed to be Cho… crying?

Ginny heard Harry stutter something about Hermione as he dashed past her table, panicked at the thought of facing a crying girl.

She's like so whatever
You can do so much better
I think we should get together now
And that's what everyone's talking about!

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Hey, Hey, You, You,
I know that you like me
No way, No way,
You know it's not a secret
Hey, Hey, You, You,
I want to be your girlfriend

Fourteen months later, Ginny climbed into bed, shell-shocked at the way her day had turned out.

First, she'd had to sub in as seeker for the Gryffindor final match of the year, the one htat would decide who got the Quidditch Cup.

Naturally, she caught the snitch.

The whole House threw a party in honor of her (and her teammates, but did they actually win the game?)

Then, Harry came in.

Oh.

Sweet.

Merlin.

She ran over to hug him.

Normal.

A second after she threw her arms around his neck, she pulled back to say something.

However, every thought was erased from her mind (What was her name again? Oh yeah… something with a B? No, G. Definitely G. What names begin with G again?)

What happened to her?

She got snogged by Harry Potter in front of fifty people, including her brother and ex-boyfriend.

Harry Potter?!

This was SO the best day of her life.

After Ron didn't kill Harry, he and Ginny had gone for a walk around the grounds. (Harry, not Ron. Why on earth would she go for a walk with Ron?)

After about twenty minutes of informing him on the match, they had talked of other, less important thing. For the final forty-five minutes of their "walk" they sat under a tree and snogged.

So he hadn't asker her to be his girlfriend yet.

So what?

This is the guy that drooled after Cho (ugh!) for a year and a half before she ended up kissing him!

I can see the way
I see the way
You look at me
And even when you look away
I know you think of me
I know you talk about me all the time
Again and again (and again, and again, and again...)
(So)So come over here
Tell me what I wanna hear
Better yet, make the girlfriend disappear
I don't wanna hear you say her name
Ever again (And again and again and again...)

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Well, I'm not dead (obviously). Thank you for reading! Please let me know what you think. I didn't actually want to write it but… well, you have Charlotte LaRouge to thank, either way. (ily Al!) Please, let me know what you think, or if there's a song you might like me to do? I don't know. Thanks for reading my little story! First song fic, fyi.