P.O.V. Ron

When I woke up, I got dressed then I rembered what happened last night."OMG! I FUCKED MY SISTER!" I thought. And left her sleep.I went downstairs. And keep thinking of the wonderful moments last night. "I have to tell her that we have to forget about last night."

Then I went to the kitchen and made me a sandwich. When I was half way finished Ginny came in.

"Hey" she said.

"Hey, can we talk?" I said with sadness in my voice cause I don't want to do this.

"Sure, what do you want to talk about." I know she knows what I want to talk about.

"Umm… about last night, it was amazing and all, but it was wrong really wrong. We are sbilings! Can we forget that night please, and we will never ever talk about it?" I said. I could see it in her eyes that her world was coming down.

" Sure, we won't ever talk about." she said, trying to hide her sadness. I watched her leave to go make herself a sandwhich. I couldn't take my eys off her. When sh ewas done she left to go to her room.

I decided to go to my room too. I cried cause I made her forget last night. I knew she won't forget it. I keeped crying until it was noon, I heard her come out of her room. Then I didn't hear her anymore I decided to go wash my face so it wouldn't look like I have cried. Then I went down, I saw her eating some pasta. I walked to the pot where there was some leftovers and sat in front of her.

"Ron, have you been crying?" She asked me. I decided not to answer her. "Does it show?" I thought. She got up and left when I didn't answer her. I saw her go to her room. I decided to watch tv I watched Family Guy, it is funny, and weird. Then when it was over I watched Ghost Whisper, it was scary but awesome at the same time. When it was over I decided to change it to every channel since I don't like anything else on tv just those two shows. Then she came down.

"What are you doing?" I ask.

"Going to go make us some dinner or your not hungry?"

"Oh yeah, and are you crazy nothing stops me from thinking of food!" I said in shock. She rolled her eyes and walked to the kitchen, I watched her.

"What do you want to eat besides pasta and sandwiches?"

"Umm... what do we have?"

"Umm... meat and tacos."

"Sure, we'll eat that."

"Okay" She made it in less than 10 mins.

"Okay, it is done." She said, while serving me and then herself. She sat in front of me. I was done but i saw that she wasn't finished, yet so I decided to refilled mine. When I was half way done, she was done. Then she left me there. I finished, went to bed.