(Ginny's P.O.V)

Ginny grumbled as her Daddy took her hand and led her outside. It had been a week since she had met Harry Potter but she was still complaining about him. She had sulked in her room all day after meeting Harry. He was such a jerk. He was more then a jerk, he was a goober head. However, the worst part of it all was that her Daddy was taking her to the park with him. Sure, she had a tantrum, held her breath and did everything else she could think of yet nothing got her out of having to see him again.

"I know you had some trouble with him Ginny, but you need to get along" her Daddy told her as they walked to the muggle park. She wasn't listening really, she only had hate on her mind. Perhaps, they had it wrong and she wasn't the one who had to marry Potter. At least, that was what she hoped as she was taken through the gate.

"Hello Ginevra" she heard. It wasn't her Daddy this time so she looked up, narrowing her eyes when she saw the goober head.

"Hi Harry" she said politely while she reluctantly smiled. She saw him smile back but it didn't take a genious to see that it was a forced smile.

"Arthur" a women smiled. Ginny recognised her from one of the meetings her parents went to. She was a Professor at the school her oldest brothers attended. She couldn't remember her name so she just smiled in greeting. Something that the women returned.

She walked over to the swings as her Daddy talked to the women. She saw Harry follow her so he must have been as interested as she was about the conversation.

"I wanted to say sorry about how I acted, Ginevra" he said. She was a little suprised. Okay, very suprised but she didn't let it show. The idiot could say sorry, who knew.

"Ginny" she corrected as she sat on one of the swings.

"Huh?"

"My name is Ginny, not Ginevra" she explained, begining to swing the best she could. She looked at him and saw his confused expression.

"My uncle said it was Ginevra" he said. He obviously wasn't smart. It wasn't hard to realize that Ginny would be short for Ginevra.

"I prefer Ginny, it's short for Ginevra" she said and rolled her eyes when he finally understood.

"I want to call you Ginevra" he said after a few minutes.

"Why?"

"That's your actual name" he said.

"I prefer Ginny" she said in annoyance.

"Ginevra it is then" he grinned. Why that no good...

"fine" she huffed. She focused back on her swinging as he sat on the swing next to her. It took everything she had not to just kick him off it.

"Any idea what they are talking about?" he asked while he looked over at he adults.

"Don't know. Don't care" she said simply.

"They might be talking about us though" he said. Okay, the boy she was expected to marry one day is paranoid. Yay...

"What makes you think that?" she asked.

"Your Dad keeps looking over at us" he said which made her look up. She hadn't noticed that but he wasn't wrong. She saw her Daddy quickly look away and continue the conversation.

"He might just be checking to make sure you don't cause any trouble" she said, not wanting to say he was right.

"Me? your the one who attacked me!" he said.

"I only pushed you" she said as she rolled her eyes. If he thought that was attacking then he wouldn't survive a day in her house.

"Ever heard of just talking things out?"

"You sound like such a snob" she commented as she looked at what her Daddy was doing.

"I'm not a snob" he said and narrowed his eyes.

"Yes you are, your a big, stupid snob" she said which she thought was true. She balled her small fists when she saw him glaring at her. She saw her Daddy walk over the moment it looked like there was going to be a fight.

"Ginny, want to come feed the ducks?" he asked which made her grin. She loved feeding the ducks. They were cute.

Nodding, she jumped down from the swing and took his hand.

"Harry, do you want to come?" the women asked. Ginny sighed when he nodded and came with them. She walked to the pond and looked at the pieces of bread her Daddy put on the bench. She didn't want to give the ducks any old piece. She wanted to give them the best piece. She smiled when she saw the softest looking one and reached for it. However, Harry took it a second before she did.

"That was the piece I was getting!" she complained and glared when she saw his smug expresion.

"You were too slow" he said. He so did that on purpose!

"So? you only took it because I wanted it" she said and snatched it off him.

"No I didn't" he said and snatched it back.

"Ginny, there are plenty of other pieces to choose" she heard her Daddy say before she reluctanly chose one of the others. She walked to the edge of the water and smiled when the ducks swam over to them. She ripped some of the bread and threw it in, giggling slightly when they ate it. She frowned though when she felt something hit her shoulder. She looked down and saw a small piece of bread on the floor. Glaring, she looked over to Harry who was feeding the ducks before she threw a piece of her bread at him.

"What was that for?" he complained.

"For throwing some at me" she said like it was obvious.

"I didn't"

"Lier"

She saw him roll his eyes before he went back to feeding the ducks. She scowled and shoved him but her eyes widened when he fell forward and into the pond.

"Aunty Minnie!" he shouted in a panic as he waved his arms around which made her laugh. The pond was only three feet deep, he was so over dramatic.

"Ginny, appologise" she heard which made her stop.

"It was his fault" she said but sighed when she saw the look he gave her. "Sorry Harry" she said reluctantly.

"I'll need to take him home" the women said after she helped him out. Ginny didn't know how but she got roped into going with them. She held her Daddy's hand and saw that she was back at Harry's house. She watched as he was taken upstairs before she looked around. Fred and George had always talked about what they would do if they were lucky enough to find the house of a Professor and here she was in the house of the Headmaster. Maybe she should tell them where it was. That would certainly give Harry enough reasons to be dramatic.

She walked into one of the rooms and realized that it was Dumbledore's study. She looked at the desk and scowled when she saw that there was a piece of parchment on it that mentioned her and Harry's name together. She didn't understand why the adults wanted them to get along so much but she didn't like it. Sighing, she turned to leave but blinked when she saw Harry right in front of her.

"What are you doing?" he asked. He didn't sound angry, just sounded curious. Maybe interested if she pushed it.

"Looking around" she said honestly. She didn't have to mention the fact she was snooping.

He nodded before he walked to the desk. "You realize what they are trying to do, don't you?" he asked.

"Make us be friends?"

"More then that" he said and rolled his eyes while he took down the parchment that she noticed before. "I heard my Uncle talking about it, some plan that we have to do when we are married" he said. The word made her inwardly cringe. "Personely, I don't see why I have to marry someone like you" he said with distaste.

"I was thinking the same thing" she glared and stuck her tongue out at him.

"Ginny?" she heard her daddy calling.

"Finally, I get to go home" she grinned. "Bye, goober head" she said.

"Bye, puke breath" he glared.

"Fish face!"

"Big eyes!"

Ginny just glared as she was taken out of the room. She did not have big eyes!

There was no way she was ever going to marry smelly potter. She would make sure of it.