Ch9-worries
Ginny woke up the next morning feeling groggy. Opening her eyes, she found another person in her bed and jumped. After eyeing him for a couple moments, Ginny sighed with relief. It was Harry. Her Harry. The boy she loves more than anything in the world... possibly.
Ginny's next thoughts went to Michael the...the...the what exactly?
' oi, shut up Ginny. You love Harry, not Michael . You will always love Harry. Not Michael. Harry Harry Harry Harry... Michael. No...yes?'
"Damn it Ginny!" the witch yelled out loud, but then covered her mouth and looked to the wonderful mass to her side, still sleeping.
Ginny sighed with relief he didn't hear her then got up and put her robe on. Think...she needed to think...
Basically flying down the stairs, she reached the kitchen and filled a cup water and drank deeply, emptying the glass within seconds. After a second refill, the red-headed sat at the table and took her time drinking. With every swallow, Ginny's anxiety rose.
' what the hell am I gonna tell Michael? He loves me. And I love him. But I also love Harry and-'
'oi shut up weasley, pull yourself together. Just write Michael and tell him? It's as simple as that.'
'hes not going to take it well...even Harry didn't take it well I am with Michael'
Wait... Write Hermione!
' perfect!'
Scrambling across to the closet, Ginny grabbed a price of parchment and Quill and wrote:
Dear Hermione,
Thank you so much for the suggestion for Harry's birthday party. It worked like a charm. I might go as far to say it worked a little to much...well...we kissed. I know right! Harry Potter kissed ME of all people! It was amazing to say the very least. And knowing you, you would like as much background info as possible. So, here it is. The morning that followed his arrival, I found him in the kitchen shaking. He told me he was up so early because of a dream that voldemort killed someone Harry cares most for. But he won't tell !e who. Anyway, a lot of fighting occurred then a bit of crying, then...the ! most emotional kiss ever. It was magical! Anyway, a few hours later, when Ron and Harry were messing around an owl came and delivered a letter to me from Michael corner...my boyfriend. Harry wasn't pleased about this, but by the end of the birthday, we made everything official. IM HARRY POTTERS GIRLFRIEND! YAYYY! But...I still love Michael. Like, In an equal measure that I love Harry. And, I'm scared Hermione,i really am. What do I do. I love Harry and I want to be with him, but I don't want to lose Michael. Am...am I turning into a...a... Scarlet woman? Hermione, please help...I think your the only one who can in the present moment.
All the best,
Ginny
By the end of the letter, Ginny was in tears. Getting up, she opened the door and called for Hedwig, who came flying down on Ginny's shoulder.
"Hedwig, do you remember Hermione Granger?"
The owl nodded
"Good, take this to her and wait to come back until she's finished writing a response. OK?"
Hedwig nodded again.
Ginny attached the letter to Hedwigs leg.
"As fast as possible please.. for me."
The owl snipped affectionately on ear as he does to Harry, (this made Ginny blush) then set off into the night, leaving a scared girl to climb back into bed with her new lover, who was still fast asleep.
