Hi! You lucky dogs! I felt so guilty about my long time of absence so I give you…chapter six! That's two in one day! :D

I do not own Harry Potter. I mean, Dumbledore dies. Who does that?

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Is there anybody going to listen to my story?

All about the girl who came to stay

She's the kind of girl you want so much it makes you sorry

Still you don't regret a single day.

A girl, girl

Girl-(you can choose which version, I personally was listening to Across the Universe movie soundtrack, but you could say the Beatles, who, you know, WROTE the song.)

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Harry and Ginny came down the stairs together. Everyone was now preparing to leave the party. They'd all had their countdown, screamed their "Happy New Year!" and now it was time to leave, before people started turning into toddlers left and right.

Ginny didn't see Blaise anywhere.

"Harry can I talk to Hermione for a minute?" Ginny said, turning her head up so she could see him.

He laughed and grinned at her. He pushed the hair on her forehead back so he could plant a kiss on the skin their.

"Of course! You don't have to ask me, baby."

Ginny smiled and turned from Harry, looking all around the room filled with kissing couples for her kissing couple.

She soon spotted them near the door to a closet. Draco had Hermione pressed against the door, and was grasping at the handle, trying to get it open.

Ginny wouldn't have stopped them if it had been against a normal wall, but Ginny didn't want her best friend and worst enemy to lose their virginity on her tennis shoes and winter jacket.

"Uh, could you please spare my virgin eyes? I don't want to watch you have sex."

Hermione's eyes snapped open. Draco continued kissing her, like he didn't hear her.

"Ignore her and she'll go away," Draco whispered against Hermione's mouth.

Ginny rolled her eyes. "I'm not a dragon! Besides, if you want to do this, don't do it at my house. Plus, that's where my parents gave birth to Ron."

They both made horrified faces as they scrambled away from the door. Their faces turned to Ron, whose eyes were focused fully on Cho Chang, who was sitting with Lavender Brown by the snack table, who was making googly eyes at Ron.

"What?" Hermione exclaimed.

Ginny shrugged. "He really wanted to come out."

Hermione's face looked disgusted. "You really know how to kill a mood."

Ginny shrugged. "Years of practice. Anyways, Hermione, remember when you said you owed me...?"

"Oh, Merlin. Girl troubles," Draco grumbled. He removed his arms from Hermione's waist. "I'm going to talk to the Weasel. Anything but girl troubles."

As soon as Draco was gone, Hermione glared at Ginny. "What the heck do you want? I was in the middle of something very important!"

Ginny nodded towards the sleeve that had been pulled from her shoulder. "I can see that."

Hermione blushed and fixed her strap. "Whatever. What do you want?"

"It's Blaise. I don't know where he went, and I need to apologize."

Hermione tilted her head to the side and made an "I'm scolding you" face. "What did you do?"

Ginny looked sheepish. "I told him that I think I like him, then I kissed Harry right in front of him..."

Hermione's eyes widened. "Ginny, that poor boy LOVES YOU. How could you do something so cruel?"

"Indeed. That was quite rude."

Ginny recognized that voice from somewhere. A bad memory?

"Right. I knew you's was 'Arry Potta's girl."

Another familiar voice...Ginny slowly turned to see Belinda and that other little boy, Danny, who Hagrid had been taking around Diagon Alley.

"What are you doing here, Belinda?" Ginny asked. She didn't mean to sound so rude, but Hermione... "And who's this?"

"Oh, but you've met him, though. This is Danny Benzini, remember? I think you know him better as "Fenrir," am I correct?"

Ginny blinked in alarm and lowered her eyes to the boy who was smirking too deviously for a little boy.

Hermione looked between the three of them. "Ginny, who are these people?"

"No one, Hermione, why don't you go find Blaise for me?" Ginny muttered.

"Oh, no! I'd love to meet your friends, Ginevra (Ginerva?), why don't you let her stay?"

"Oh, that's alright," Ginny said. She really had no idea what she was trying to do. If this was Fenrir Greyback, the werewolf, and Bellatrix Lestrange, the deranged witch, than what could she do if they tried to attack? Hermione looked at Ginny curiously, probably wondering who this was, why Ginny was being so cold towards her, and why she seemed so afraid of such a little boy. Ginny shooed Hermione with her eyes, telling her silently to find Blaise.

"We're sorry we couldn't make it before new years. But we decided it was better late than never!" Belinda said, watching Hermione walk away with distracted, angry eyes.

"Actually..." Ginny said. "I was just about to send everyone home." She turned to everyone. "Party's over!" She called.

"No!"

Ginny whipped around to deflect the coming spell she knew was approaching.

"I will NOT have a STUPID LITTLE WITCH INTERFERE WITH MY PLANS AGAIN!" She shrieked.

Ginny got into a dueling stance. She would be ready to fight if they attacked. It was the only thing she COULD do right.

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Alright, so here is part one of this chapter. I say this because I couldn't fit the song into Ginny's perspective-that'd be weird. So part two is Blaise's perspective, starting from Harry and Ginny's kiss.