Ginny Weasley woke up in the middle of the night unable to sleep. She slowly got out of bed and put a robe on to keep herself warm. She walked out of the girls' dormitories careful not to make any sound and wake anyone up. She walked though the common room with a quick glance around. She was not surprised at what she saw, though her heart still did a little flip. There was Harry Potter, the guy of her dreams. She had loved him since she was such a little girl. She heard stories about how he defeated You-Know-Who. He even saved her once. She always wished that Harry would feel the same way. Harry was laying on one of the common room sofas, sound asleep. He must've fallen asleep while he was waiting for Ron and Hermione to come back from their prefect duties. Harry shivered from the cold, as the common room fire finally went out. Ginny careful not to wake him picked up a nearby blanket and placed it on top of him. Harry stirred slightly but didn't wake up. Ginny deciding she had spent too much time watching Harry walked to the boys' dormitories. She found the 6th years dorm and quietly slipped though the already cracked open door. She looked around for a moment for Harry's trunk. When she found it she unlocked and searched around inside for what she was looking for. The Invisibility Cloak, which she had used many times without Harry knowing. She covered herself in the cloak and looked in the mirror to make sure she was completely invisible. She went back into the common room and though the Fat Lady painting (after starring at Harry for a few more minutes). She was glad she remembered to put on the extra cloak as soon as the cold air of the mid-night halls blow past her. She started to briskly walk to her destination. She passed many paintings, teachers, prefects, and ghosts. Though she was invisible to them. She tickled the pear and made her way into the huge kitchen that she had always amazed with. A few very tried looking house elves come to her and with feeble voices asked her what they could get her. Ginny told them knew her way around this kitchen so well that she didn't need the house elves to get anything for her, she could get it herself. They gratefully went off to bed again. Ginny tired herself, made her way to the huge refrigerator. She pulled out a whole tub of strawberry ice cream. She wanted to drown her sorrows about what happened the evening before in sugar. She couldn't believe Dean had dumped her. She thought everything was going great then all of the sudden he comes up and say's it's not working out! Sure Ginny knew everything wasn't "okay". She was in love with Harry not Dean. But she still felt a little depressed that she was dumped. When she was done her ice cream she pulled out her diary and wrote for a long time about how she loved Harry. Just as she was write the words 'Harry probably doesn't feel the same way' she felt a hand on her should and heard someone say "How do you know he doesn't feel the same way?" Ginny spun around in her chair till she was face to face with him. "Oh my god, HARRY...you read my diary?" "Well if I didn't I wouldn't have known how you felt. And believe me how you feel is how I feel." "Harry?" "Yes Gin I love you" "I love you too, Harry." And they kissed.