Hey sori it's been a while since I wrote! It's been ages! Was away 4 da weekend and was in hospital 4 a few days all's alwrite nw tho

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter

R&R here's ch. 3


Harry paced around Ron's room. Why was he so worked up? Did it matter whether Dean and Ginny became a couple?

'Yes,' he thought inwardly. He just couldn't figure out why it mattered.

Ron entered the room, glanced at Harry and sighed.

"What's wrong with you, mate?" he asked, cautiously. Harry sighed as well and slumped down onto his bed.

"Dunno," he responded. He grabbed a pillow and shoved it onto his face "Grrrr...I wreelllyy dddoonmnnttt nnnooo," he growled into the pillow.

"What mate?" Ron laughed, "Didn't quite catch that." Harry sat up, fixed his glasses in place and looked at Ron.

"I said 'I really don't know'," Harry dragged his hand through his hair, "Wanna play some quidditch?"

Noticing the change of subject, Ron quickly nodded his head, hoping to end the awkward conversation. "All right, let's go." They grabbed their quidditch gear and went down the stairs.


Ginny and Hermione were sitting in their bedroom, giggling over their little 'interrogation' of Harry.

"So did he react?" asked Ginny, her shoulders shaking from her giggles

"Oh, yeah, definitely," Hermione said seriously, "He got all flustered and everything. It was actually kind of cute as well as being hilarious.

Hermione knew how Ginny felt about Harry. They were true feelings, not just starstruck feelings, over her favourite 'celebrity' like they used to be. As they grew older and got to know eachother, Ginny's feelings gradually turned from fan, to friend to more-than-friends. Hermione could see it in the way Ginny would sneak glances at Harry while in the common room or sitting near eachother. Hermione also believed that Harry might have those feelings as well. Recently, Harry had began to hang around Ginny more and more and had began to talk about her when he wasn't around her, where she was, what she was doing...

"Yeah, he definitely did," Hermione continued, remembering Harry's need to know where Ginny was on a daily basis. Ginny jumped onto Hermione's bed and laughed, falling face down onto one of her pillows. Grabbing one, she hit Hermione's head. Hermione laughed, grabbed one herself and retaliated against Ginny

They continued like this, before Ginny suddenly stopped.

"Ginny?" Hermione laughed. "Ginny, what's wrong?"

Ginny had been thinking about going back to school with Harry on her arm, a regular fantasy and had been thinking of the DA when she remembered Cho. Cho Chang. She was Harry's first crush, kiss everything Ginny had wanted to be. The one that Harry probably still fancied, Ginny thought sadly. All of a sudden, silent tears began to stream own Ginny's cheeks.

"Ginny, what's wrong?" she cried, grabbing her friend's shoulders. Alarmed when Ginny again didn't respond, Hermione hugged her friend and patted her hair.

"Ssh, there, there, it's all right," Ginny hugged Hermione while her body shook with sobs.

"Cho," she choked out. Hermione immediately understood. Ginny had felt inferior towards Cho before her and Harry got together. Hermione still didn't know what had happened between Harry and Cho, except for a kiss of some sorts.

"Come on Ginny," Hermione attempted to change Ginny's way of thinking about herself, "you and I know that Cho isn't an issue anymore." She smiled, laughing at Ginny's hopeful expression. Ginny laughed as well at her situation. She couldn't believe that Harry Potter could still make her cry, without doing anything.

"Come on," Hermione stood up, "didn't harry say something about a quidditch match?" Ginny grinned and followed her friend out the door, right into another wall (really someone's chest).

"Oh," Ginny yelped, falling backwards. Right before she hit the ground, two hands encircled her waist and helped her back up.

"There you go, Gin," Harry said, setting her upright. Ginny flushed furiously, while trying to think of a response.

"Uh Ron, could you help me down the stairs, I feel a bit faint," Hermione asked, hoping to leave the two alone. Ron eagerly nodded his head before putting his arms around Hermione's shoulders, gently leading her down the stairs. Hermione gave Ginny two thumbs up, before leaning into Ron's chest.

"Sorry about that," Ginny apologised, when she regained the ability to speak.

"No problem. I didn't mind," Harry replied, quickly. Ginny raised her eyebrows at him, before he realising the double meaning, "Uhh...I meant that umm..." he stammered. Ginny giggled as his face grew redder and more uncomfortable.

"It's all right, I was kidding," she laughed, before adding, quietly, "oh and I didn't mind either." Before he could reply, however she walked down the stairs.

Harry stood there dumbstruck. Had Ginny just flirted with him? Had he just stood there and let her walk away? Harry shook his head and followed Ginny.

Ginny inwardly patted herself on the back, on how she dealt with Harry. She had made him stutter, the way he usually did around Cho, talked to him normally and flirted a little with him.

Walking out onto the field she gave Hermione a little nod to show that she had made progress.

"What took you so long?" asked Ron, getting out his broom, "For a minute, Harry, I had thought that you had stolen Ginny away into a broom closet." He laughed, while Harry blushed. Ron, still laughing, pictured the image, and shuddered. The girls giggled before Ginny started talking to Hermione.

"So, what happened?" Hermione asked, eagerly.

"Well," began Ginny, but she was cut off by Harry shouting and collapsing in pain.

"Aahh!" he screamed, as his body shook.

"What's happening?" Ginny screamed.


A/N i'm gonna be mean and leave it there lol. A little cliffie of my own teehee. Ur jst guna ha 2 review 2 find out wat happens lol. Sori 4 da delay bt like i said before cudn't rely help it. U's r gonna be rely mad bt i'm going away 2 weeks, just south Ireland but i won't have internet bt i mite hav more ch.s wen i cum bac!

Plz R&R luv n miss u's all

P.S sori if it sucked, rely tired n just wrote it. Let me kno if it doesn't make sense! xx