Ginny made her way down to the breakfast table, in a much better mood than she was the night before. She was a happier, perkier Ginny. She was different. As she moved the chair to sit down, she bumped into Harry. "Oh, sorry Harry. I didn't mean to knock into you."
"Hey, that's okay Ginny. I know you didn't mean to." He smiled warmly, then continued. "Ginny, would you like to come and play quiditch with me today? Up by the hills? I haven't played in ages, I need all the practice I can get."
"Sure Harry. I'd love to. What about Ron and Hermione? Are they coming as well?" He shrugged for a moment. "If you really want them to, I could ask them, but you know, Hermione isn't exactly the best player in the world. I think she can hold a broomstick now." This caused Ginny to laugh hysterically for a long while. Harry grinned watching the look of amusement on her face. "Okay Harry, after breakfast, the two of us will go down to the field and practice. But first, let's eat! I'm starving!"
"Mmmm! Yeah me too!" Just at that moment, Molly Weasley appeared carrying two plated, one full of sausages, bacon and eggs, the other with pancakes and a bowl of cereal. "This food looks delicious mum!"
They were soon joined by Fred and George, who were busy muttering to each other about new products and tests they would have to make for their joke shop. They had bought a shop, in hogsmeade, and they were preparing for when it opened in September. Ginny laughed as they put their latest invention on Ron's pancakes, he was making his way groggily downstairs, he wouldn't notice the light powder on his breakfast. The four of them sniggered as he took his first bite. "What's so funny?" he asked in a very demanding tone.
"Oh… err… nothing Ron" Ginny answered angelically as his face started to go a brilliant shade of purple. As the other's were in hysterical laughter, and as Ron was sitting, puzzled, Hermione made her way downstairs. She looked over at Ron, and let out a piercing scream.
Everyone jumped, and looked her way, as it came as a surprise when they saw her there. "Hermione? What's wrong?" Ron asked obviously concerned for his best friend. Fred and George came her pleading looks, as Ron began fussing over her. She remained silent, but then as Ron passed her a plate, and saw his reflection in it, it seemed as if the entire house was snorting, and laughing. Ron's purple face quickly turned to it's usual shade of red, as he turned towards the Weasley twins, who were laughing far more louder than the others.
"We better get out of here" Harry whispered to Ginny "there's about to be trouble." With that, the two quickly darted upstairs, as the rest of the house rushed down to see what all the hullabaloo was about.
Harry reached the top of the stairs first, laughing maniacally as he heard the screaming, laughter and shouting below him. Ginny soon caught up with him, laughing still as well. He was leaning against her now, he was laughing so hard he felt as if he were about to fall on the floor. She froze, and he stopped laughing, concerned.
"Ginny?" He looked puzzled "What's wrong?" Before he had a chance to say anything else, she quickly ran past him (leaving him sprawled out across the floor) and slammed her bedroom door shut.
"What was all that about?"
What had happened back there? Why did she react like that? Will Ron ever calm down? Will the Weasley twins get away with it again? Will Hermione admit who she's in love with?
Find out in the next chapter!!!
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