Harry Potter. Why does it have to be Harry potter? Out of all the guys in this god damned school it just had to be Harry Potter. Boys are stupid, and my feelings are stupid.
Sighing, I walk into Defence of the Dark Arts. I most definitely DO NOT need Professor Snape making this day even worse for me. Snape seems to hate everyone except for his precious little Slytherins. And of course Dumbledore. As I sit at my desk I look at the wooden clock hanging on the wall to my right. Class was supposed to start five minutes ago! That's weird, Professor Snape has never been late to class. Never. But, this must be a good sign right? Maybe he's sick and will be out for the rest of the week!
As soon as that thought runs through my head, the creaky door is burst open. Almost falling off it's hinges from the many times it's been thrown open like just now. Snape is in the doorway, looking flustered and slightly out of breath. He stalks through desks, closing the door behind him with a slam. "Everyone back in their seats!" Snape barks. Everyone scrambles back to their seats except for the Slytherins. They take their time, leisurely walking back to their seats. Tripping a few Gryffindors on the way. A bony, pale boy winks at me and I look away, disgusted. I wouldn't go out with Conely for a billion galleons. Well, maybe for the family, but…. No I don't want to think about Conely, Instead my thoughts switch over to Harry. Picturing his perfect windswept hair...I could go on and on about him. His eyes, and that jawline.
While I'm day dreaming Snape gives out instructions to the class. In this project we need a partner. I'm only snapped out of it when Conley swoops into the chair next to me and scoots too close for comfort. "What are you doing?" I ask, scooting my chair as far away as I can. "You were the only person left without a partner",he grins viciously. He really is disgusting, going through girls like people go through toilet roll. Thankfully class ends five minutes after. This is the worst day ever!
After another five hours of lessons dinner finally comes around. As I walk to the grand hall I can smell the roast beef and potatoes. My mouth waters and I begin to jog towards the Grand Hall. Suddenly a boy races past me. His wand drops to the floor as he speeds by. I need to give his wand back! I pick up the wand and run after the boy, my stomach growling in protest. I see him turn a corner so I follow after him. But when I turn the corner the hall ends. Where could he have gone? I cautiously walk towards the wall at the end of the hall and put my hand against the stone surface. I give it a little push and my hand goes straight through. Losing my balance, the rest of my body goes through.
I stumble through the wall and fall to the floor. It's sort of sandy and the grain keeps getting in my eyes. I lift my face up and am startled to see three familiar faces looking at me. A redhead, a frizzy mane of curls, and the most luscious, brown, golden hair that I have ever seen. My face immediately starts blushing as that thought runs through my mind.
"Ginny, what are you doing here?" asks a bewildered looking Harry. With Harry looking at me, I can't remember why I had even followed him. Oh right, I followed him because… his wand! Right. "Erm, I saw you drop your wand and uh, followed you to return it." My hand starts shaking as I reach into my robe pull out his wand. As I pass it over, our hands brush and a shiver passes through me so violent that Ron asks "are you alright?" I tell him I'm fine and look around the space that we are in. Where exactly am I? As if reading my mind, Harry says "We are in a room called the Dungeon of Neigh. We haven't exactly figured out why it's called that. I discovered it in my fifth year and told Hermione and Ron, we've been using it since then to….well…" He glances at Hermione and she slightly nods. "We've been using it to formulate plans on how to defeat Voldemort."
Woah, I wasn't expecting that. I thought Harry had a little more time. My feelings must show on my face because Hermione rushes to my side and hugs me. She tells me to go back and eat dinner. I want to stay, but I know my stomach has other plans. I leave the room through the wall and trek back to the grand hall. I make sure to memorize every hall I walk through so I can find my way back. By the time I reach the grand hall, all there's left is desert. Oh well, I'll have to go to the elves and get some sandwiches. I switch directions and head down.
After my little adventure I go back to the Gryffindor dorm. I sink into my favorite chair by the fire and close my eyes. Maybe I can rest for a few minutes then go and finish my homework….
I'm nestled against a man in a dark space. His arms are wrapped around me, and I can feel his chest moving up and down. "You're safe with me" he whispers softly. He repeats it again and again and again until that's all I can hear. "You're safe with me, you're safe with me, you safe with…."
I suddenly wake up from my dream, my head shoots up and I collide with a dark object. "Ow!" I hear somebody mutter. I rub my head and try to look at the person in front of me. A light turns on and I see the person I hit. Bloody hell, it's Harry. "Harry! I'm sooo sorry! I didn't mean to hit you! Well, I didn't mean to fall asleep here. I was just so tired. Are you okay? I'm so sorry. Can I do anything? What are you doing here? Wait, that was a stupid question you're in Gryffindor house. I'm so sorry." I end breathless. I go over what I said in my head and inwardly groan. Smooth Ginny, real smooth. God, I can't talk to him without dissolving into awkward Ginny from my second year.
"I'm fine" he assures me."I just saw you asleep and thought it wouldn't be fair to leave you here." He tells me. "Um. Oh. OK. I'll just be going to bed now. See you tomorrow Harry." I stutter as I trip up the stairs.
He replies with, "oh, okay. Goodnight Ginny." Is it my imagination or does he sound disappointed? That's all I think about as I finish my homework in bed. Was he disappointed that I left? Or am I just becoming delusional?
Hey guys! This will be short. This is only my second story, the first one was a crash and burn. Not exactly one of the most popular stories.
Please tell me what you think!