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Chapter 2- Electricity

The next day the weather showed no sign of changing. Harry lay asleep at the kitchen table, the ice forming a puddle around his head as it melted. It was 7 O'clock in the morning when Mrs. Weasly came down to start breakfast.

"Harry, what are you doing down here?"

"Mph." Harry mumbled sleepily.

"Come on Harry, wake up." She prodded.

"Hmmm?... I'm up, good morning Mrs. Weasly." He said as he stretched.

"Good morning dear, now go get dressed and wake the others. We have a busy day ahead of us." She said as she bustled around the kitchen getting breakfast started.

"Yes, Mrs. Weasly." Harry said as he slowly left the room.

Harry went up the three flights of stairs back to the attack room to get dressed for the day. He had forgotten all about what today was. The rest of the Weaslies would be here by tonight and it would be even harder for him to get to the bottom of what was going on with Ginny. 'What was that last night?' he thought as he got to the room he and Ron shared. As Harry opened the door he seen his two best friends spring apart as if they'd been suddenly shocked with electricity.

"Hi guys." Harry said hesitantly. " I guess I don't have to wake you two up."

Hermione's face was a bit more pink than usual and Ron was sweating and was refusing to look Harry or Hermione, either one in the eye.

"Hermione, do you think you can go wake up Ginny for me?" and before the words were out of his mouth Hermione was out the door and half way down the first flight of stairs.

"So, you're up early." Harry said turning to Ron as he rummaged through clothes to wear.

"Mhm." Ron said in reply as he busied himself with a small tear that was forming in his blanket.

He kept mumbling to himself but Harry only caught words like "just friends…" and "the twins…"and he seemed to hear the word "girls" a lot. To be fair Harry wasn't really listening. His mind had wandered back to Ginny and the night before. 'is she really not going out with Dean?' he thought as he pulled out a pair of jeans and a white t-shirt with a large gold "H" that Dobby the house elf had given him for his birthday. 'What is she's just kidding around and I completely stuck my foot in my mouth last night?' His mind was swimming as he finished getting dressed, putting a black button up shirt and slipping into his sneakers.

"Ron, you ok mate?" Ha said as he eyed his friend cautiously. Ron was standing in the middle of the room, a white button up shirt undone and jeans that were zipped but yet to be buttoned. "RON!" Harry said more forcefully. This seemed to snap Ron out of it.

"Huh? What you yellin' for?" Ron said defensively.

"Whoa Ron, take it easy." Harry said

"Take it easy? TAKE IT EASY!? The woman I'm in love with was just on my bed and I can't get a bloody minute alone with her, and you know why?"

Harry at this point was almost afraid to say anything so instead he grunted and hoped that Ron wouldn't ask him to respond to anything else.

"I'll tell you why! Because there are too many bloody people in this house that don't knock! And by tonight there are going to be even more people that don't know how to keep their nose out of my business!"

With this he stormed out of the room and down the stairs. Harry was bewildered. He sat down on his cot with his head pounding. He leaned against the wall and closed his eyes. When he heard the door open he didn't bother opening them, or even to move.

"What? Have you come to your senses and come to apologies?" He said with out opening his eyes.

It was at this point that Ginny came and quietly sat on Harry's lap. Jumping with surprise he opened his eyes to see the woman of his dreams in a black halter top and a pair of faded jeans that looked like they were made just for her. She was smiling at him but he couldn't help but notice a tiny bit of mischief in her eyes.

"What?" he said plainly for a lack of something wittier.

"Well," she started flipping her fiery curls over her shoulder.

"Ronald came down stairs fuming and mumbling things about lousy gits and how he should hex them all into oblivion. Mum tried to find out what happened but that just made Ronald worse and he yelled something about nosey people ad stormed outside in the garden."

Harry finally realized that it was his turn to talk and had to draw his attention and eyes away from the woman sitting on his lap.

"What does that have to do with you coming up here and sitting on me?" He said looking at her.

"Nothing, I don't care about why he's mad, he's always mad about something." She said simply.

" So why are you up here? Shouldn't you be down at breakfast?"

"You're right, but then I wouldn't be able to do this."

And with that Ginny leaned in and planted a kiss firmly on Harry's lips. After they broke apart Harry looked at Ginny with a mixture of confusion, passion, and lust. Ginny then got up and walked to the door. As she reached for the door handle she stopped and turned around.

"Oh, I was supposed to tell you that the twins will be arriving soon and that once they're here we'll all be going to Diagon alley to pick up a few things." Then she was out the door.

Harry walked down to breakfast a few minutes later to find Ron back in doors and sitting next to a nervous Hermione at the table still looking rather grumpy but shoveling food into his mouth just he same. Harry took a seat with out realizing that he was sitting next to Ginny. He was piling eggs and tart onto his plate when he suddenly became aware of a hand in his lap that wasn't his own. Looking over he saw Ginny in a very lively conversation with Hermione across the table. He did his best to ignore her hand. It wasn't until he was half way through his eggs that her hand started stroking up and down the inside of his thigh. He was so surprised by this that he started choking on egg which got everyone's attention.

After everyone was sure that Harry was alright and that he was going to live they all adjourned to the garden or the living room. Ginny decided to teach Hermione how to play chess, Mrs. Weasly sat knitting by the fireplace, and Harry had decided to watch the gnomes swimming in the yard. Ron on the other hand had only stayed inside long enough to fill his stomach and then had gone right back out into the rain.

Harry had just watched a gnome do a very impressive cannon ball when the fire in the grate turned bright green and the twins stepped out, one after the other.

" 'Ello everyone." The said in unison.

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Well there it is every body, chapter 2. Please review. I need reviews before I put up the next chapter.