A/N: I need to learn how to nail Fred and George's attitude and the way they talk. I did really badly on the last chapter, but I'm going to try to make it good in future chapters. Which is why I'm currently going through all their lines in the books and the movies.

Anyways, long time no update and I'm sorry about that. Updates are going to be less frequent than they were when I first started the story which I'm really sorry about, but it's nearing the end of the school year and they are preparing us for finals. Also, I tend to get bored of writing one chapter so I write one for another story that I haven't updated yet.

Harry and Ginny have been hooking up for a week with no intentions of ever stopping. Grayson and Hermione were aware of it, but didn't say anything.

One particular morning, Harry slept over for the night in Ginny's shared flat. Grayson was already up and ready for the day while Ginny and Harry were still passed out in her bed.

A knock on the front door interrupted Grayson from her breakfast. She got up to open the door. It was Dean, Ginny's boyfriend.

Grayson's eyes widened and she mentally swore.

"Hey, Grayson," He greeted, entering the flat.

"Dean, what a surprise! I thought you weren't due back for another week or so,"

"I got permission to leave early," He smiled, "Is Ginny home?"

"Uh, no. I think she's at The Burrow," Grayson lied, hoping he would leave and not ask her more questions. She was a horrible liar.

"Oh, then I guess I'll head over there,"

"Or I could just tell her you came by?"

"No, I want to see her. Haven't seen her in months,"

A rustle was heard in the direction of Ginny's room. Trying to cover it up, Grayson coughed loudly.

"What was that?" Dean asked, hearing the noise amid Grayson's attempts to cover it.

"Probably just the air knocking something over. You know how Ginny likes to leave her bedroom window open,"

Dean nodded, "Right, yeah. Well, goodbye,"

"Bye,"

He seemed convinced as he opened the door. But a giggle came from the same direction as earlier. Dean turned back around to face Grayson.

"What was that?"

Grayson tried covering up as if she didn't hear anything.

"What are you talking about?"

"That laugh. That's Ginny's laugh,"

"I didn't hear anything,"

The laugh came again, this time louder. Dean walked fast to Ginny's bedroom despite Grayson's attempts to hold him back.

He opened the door. What he saw was something he would always wish to forget. Ginny's bare back was facing him. She was in a sitting position, on top of someone and was giggling madly.

"I need you now, Gin,"

"You know, I'm starting to think you were a sex deprived maniac before you met me. How much sex can you have in one night? You're starting to tire me,"

Dean decided to make his presence known and coughed. He was never one to lose his temper, but this was his longtime girlfriend in bed with another man. He didn't know what he would do.

Ginny turned around at the cough smiling until she saw who it was. Her face turned into a mortified look. Not knowing what to say, Dean turned around and walked away. Ginny went after him, wrapping the sheets around her body.

"Dean, I can explain!" She shouted as she left the room

Harry stood up and put on his clothes. He went past Grayson to the living room where Ginny and Dean were. Dean looked up at Harry and threw his hands up in disbelief.

"Of course. It's Harry Potter! The womanizer! Why wouldn't someone that comes from a poor family fuck a rich bastard? You're a fucking whore!"

"Don't you dare call her a whore!" Harry yelled.

"Dean, why don't you go calm down?" Grayson asked.

"No! I'm not going to calm down! My fucking girlfriend is fucking Harry Potter!"

"I'm so sorry, Dean. Please, let me explain things,"

"Explain things? You want to explain what I just saw? Try to justify it? I mean, by all means, go ahead and try! Fascinate me with your explanation!"

"I didn't thi- I never though you would find out,"

"And how does that make things better? It doesn't. It makes you more of a slag,"

Tears were falling out of Ginny's eyes at Dean's words.

"Mate, why don't you leave and come back when you've calmed. You're hurting Ginny,"

"Don't call me mate. Why don't you leave? She's my girlfriend. You're just her fuck buddy,"

"I'm not leaving unless Ginny wants me to leave,"

Ginny turned to look at Grayson and said something through her eyes. Grayson nodded.

"Come on, Harry. Let's go for a walk,"

Harry nodded and followed her out the door. Ginny turned back to Dean.

"Dean, why don't you sit down and wait while I go put clothes on?"

He sat down and Ginny rushed to her room. Couple minutes later, she was back wearing a cami and shorts.

"I'm sorry,"

"I know, Ginny. You've said it before. I just- I want to know why you would cheat on me. I can't understand it. I thought we were fine. I was happy, you were happy. I don't get it,"

"I thought we were good too. I don't know why I cheated," Ginny chuckled lightly.

"You told me you weren't ready to have sex. That you wanted to wait until marriage. You lied, Ginny. The second another guy comes in the picture, you shag him. You don't even know him. I've been gone barely two months, not enough time for you to really know him,"

"I told you the truth, Dean. I wasn't ready to have sex. I met Harry three weeks ago at-"

"Three weeks ago! Wow, I have three years unable to get you in bed and he has three weeks!"

"I swear to god, Dean, if you keep insulting me or making comments, I'm going to hex you. Just listen," Ginny said, "I met Harry three weeks ago at a pub. We didn't start off on good terms. He insulted me and vice versa. But by the end of the night we made a deal, one that I don't want to tell you the details of. Well, I lost the deal. He took me out to dinner and afterwards we made love,"

"I really don't understand why you want to tell me this. I don't want to know how Harry Potter fucked my girlfriend first,"

"I was willing to shag Harry after one date, but not willing to shag you after three years. That's the truth. I don't want to sugarcoat what I've done. And to tell you the truth, I don't regret it,"

Dean chuckled sadly, "At least you're honest. We have both ourselves to blame, don't we? I'm never around and when I am, we don't go out. I don't take you out to dinner or anything. I fucked up, didn't I?"

Ginny shook her head, "No, you didn't. You were just convinced we'd be together forever because it's what you've known since fifth year. I was convinced too. I thought this was what I wanted. But then Harry Potter came along and changed my daily course. He's everything I'd never go for in a guy. I've played safe my whole life. I dated you for three years, knowing I would always have a guy with me that would always be faithful. My mum drilled in my head that growing up to be a housewife was what I needed and wanted. I don't blame her, it's what she grew up to believe. I wanted to grow up and be just like her with you by my side. Turns out, I've stopped wanting that a long time ago. I just never noticed until Harry came along," Ginny threw her head back sighing, "Merlin, I hated him. He's a womanizing Puddlewanker. That night at the pub, he tried to pick me up like I was some cheap slut he can try and toss whenever he wants. Which is probably what you think of me right now,"

"I don't think you're a slut, Ginny. I apologize for saying it earlier. I was angry, I still am. Tell me, why Harry? Out of all the guys you can get, why him?"

"Harry is an uncertain path. I have no way of knowing if he'll want me forever or get rid of me next week. I like that. We're not dating and we didn't make it public because, you know. We've been sleeping together for a week. I lost my virginity to him and I don't regret it one bit. He was so nice and gentle,"

"Ugh, Ginny, I don't want to know the details,"

"Sorry. Anyways, Harry is an unforgettable guy I'm unable to leave. I can't leave him. He thrills me, excites me,"

"So, where do we go from here?"

"I don't know, but I don't think I want to stay together. You'll never fully forgive me for cheating and I'll never forgive myself if I stay with you knowing you can't trust me,"

"Agreed. Friends?" He stuck his hand out.

"Friends," She took his hand and shook it.

They both got up and smiled. Ginny brought him into a hug.

"I love you, Dean. Thanks for not being that guy that gets violent when angry,"

"Love you too, Ginny. Just promise me something. Never let Harry hurt you and treat you wrong. You deserve better after the three years you had with me,"

"Don't say that. Those three years were the best years I had. You were my first love and you will always have a special place in my heart,"

"Alright, I got to go and visit my family. I promise you this will never be in the news. I won't say a word,"

Ginny nodded, "Goodbye,"

Dean left and Ginny sighed. Harry and Grayson came back soon after with Harry hugging Ginny as soon as he saw her.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, Dean and I broke up,"

"Is he okay?"

"Yup, we're going to remain friends,"

Ginny held on tightly to Harry. As she told Dean, Ginny's relationship with Harry was uncertain. But how Ginny wished he was. She didn't want Harry to leave her. It was a strange feeling she couldn't understand. In just three weeks, Harry had managed to claim a spot in her heart. She only hoped he wouldn't ruin it.