~* Mokay, firstly, this fic is mainly about Harry n'...well, you'll figure it out...Anywhoo, all characters
belong to J.K Rowling(you genious you!). Well, don't forget to read n' review! Thanks!!!

-Auntie Emm

~*That Feeling*~

Harry Potter gently poked at his dinner with a fork. He wasn't realy hungry today. He put
down the fork and glanced around the room. Some Hufflepuffs were desperately trying to finish what
looked like homework. The Ravenclaws were talking amongst themselves. He craned his neck to get
a better look at them, and saw what he was looking for. Cho Chang. For some reason, his stomach
didn't get that numb feeling like it usually did when he thought of her. Come to think of it, it had been a
while since it had last happened...

'Harry? You haven't eaten a bite? What's wrong? You said you could've eaten a horse in
Charms. Harry?' said Ron Weasley, Harry's best friend at Hogwarts. 'Harry!?'

'Mm? Oh, no thanks Ron. I'm not hungry right now. I guess i'll just go to the common
room. See you later.' he replied.

He lazily got up and headed out the door. As he walked, he realized he didn't really want
to go to the common room. But he couldn't really go anywhere else, except the library, and he didn't
really feel like reading.

'Password?'

'Fried Chicken.' said Harry. He stepped through the entrance and into the empty room.
Feeling extremely bored., he sat down in one of the chairs by the fire..

At that moment, Hermione came through the entrance.

'Oh, hi Harry, do you think you could-oops-'

Harry was amazed she even got through the portrait hole. She was carrying a stack of at
least 10 books. He went and picked up the ones she dropped.

'Think you could carry these to my room? Don't worry, everyone's at dinner. Thanks.' she
hurried past him and up the stairs that led to the girls' dormitories.

'Why do you need all of these?'

'I just have to get a little background information on our History homework topic. You
wouldn't belive how the w-what was that?'

'Huh? Where was it coming from?' Harry turned on his heel and ran out of the room,
down the stairs one floor and flung open the door.

Ginny lay sprawled on the floor of her dormitory. Harry's stomach went numb as he ran to
where she lay and checked her pulse.

'She's...she's...'


~*Ugh. I hate it when I do that. Cliffhangers can be so annoying. Mah well, read and review, and no,
I won't hold it against you if you send flames. They're always good for a tan.*~