Chapter 10. Planning

Harry ran back to the rock he had sat on when he had cried about Sirius' betrayal of his parents and sat on it once again. He hated his emotions, and now he had no one to turn to.

Remembering Sirius had just made him feel worse. Sirius was dead now and there was nothing he could do about it. Harry just wanted to die, right there and then. But he knew that he couldn't, not because of himself but for everyone who loved him.

If he died all this would have been done in vain. Dumbledore's death, Sirius's death and his parents' deaths. Harry knew that he couldn't let that happen.

"Harry?" a voice from behind him said. He turned around, and saw that it was Ange.

"I heard about what happened Harry." She said softly. Harry shrugged. What was he supposed to say? That he was in love with someone he couldn't have or that he felt worse than ever right now? No, he just shrugged.

Ange walked over to him and placed a hand on his shoulder. He just pushed her away. She sighed.

"Harry, why did you do that to Ginny?" she said.

Harry looked up at her with so much confusion in his eyes that Ange couldn't help but cry. Seeing this seventeen-year-old boy who had gone through so much, cry, was just so depressing.

"Because I love her." Harry choked out.

Ange shook her head and looked at Harry so sadly, as if seeing him for the first time.

"I don't believe you Harry." She muttered.

"What do you know anyway?" Harry said shaking angrily. "You've never been in love so how could you possibly know what it is!" HArry yelled. He was surprised to see that he was now standing. Tears fell from Ange's eyes. tears of frustration and anger.

"I may not know what love is Harry, but I do know that if you love Ginny, you'll be with her no matter what! You wont break her heart and tell her to find someone else when the only one she wants is you!" she yelled.

"She deserves better from someone else, someone who can be with her. I may die today or tomorrow and I want her to be with someone who will actually care for her." Harry said bitterly.

Ange shook her head and quickly walked over to Harry. She pulled the collar of his shirt up and made him face her.

"Oh Harry don't you see!" she said tugging at him furiously.

"If what you feel is true love, then whether you die tomorrow or today it wouldn't matter as long as you got to spend at least one more minute with her! If she loves you and you love her as you say you do, then what are you doing here?" Ange said shakily.

She stood up and shook him head again.

"Don't waste time that you'll never get back Harry." She said sadly, and then she took one last look at him, before she walked away.

Harry sat there dumbfounded, but... happy. That finally, someone had told him the truth.

Now where was Ginny?

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Ange ran back to the common room, straight up to her dormitory, opened a small box that was hidden in her trunk and placed it on her bed.

She took out her quill and a piece of parchment and wrote something down for a few minutes and then she folded up the parchment and placed it into the small box. On the outside, the box was embossed with four words. Ange smiled as she read them and placed the box back into her trunk. One day she thought. Harry and Ginny will see this.

Suddenly the door opened and Ginny stepped in, crying of course.

"Oh Ange what's wrong with me?" she cried.

Ange walked over to Ginny and hugged her.

"Nothing Ginny, absolutely nothing."

"Why did I have to fall in love with him?" Ginny bawled.

"You didn't plan to fall in love Ginny, it just happens."

"I wish it had never happened to me." she cried.

"You're a terrible liar Ginny." Ange said smiling.

"I'm actually quite good at it if it's my mum I'm lying to." Ginny said smiling.

She got up and wiped her tears away.

"From this day on I am over with Harry Potter and I am staying away from all boys, forever!

Ange stood up.

"That's not a very good idea Ginny."

"You cant make me change my mind Ange you know that once I'm set, I'm set.

"Yes but-"

Ange never got to finish her sentence since Hermione had just burst into the room looking furious.

"How dare he! How dare he!" She yelled.

"I suppose that this has something to do with Ronald?" Ginny said.

"How dare he!" Hermione continued. "I go with Viktor to Hogsmede as friends and the next thing I know my EX-boyfriend is snogging Lavender Brown! Again!" she muttered something bad to herself.

"I swear I'll get him one of these days!" Hermione finally said, after a few minutes of cursing silently, since she never cursed out loud.

"That's the way to do it!" Ginny said. "I'm swarming off all boys, specially Harry Potter. It'd be wise for you to do the same." She said.

"I think I will." Hermione said excitedly. "Then I will get my revenge and Ronald will be so sorry he ever left!"

"Er…you left him." Ginny said.

"You know, I was having a moment." Hermione said.

"Riiight."

"Don't you riiight me!" Hermione said laughing.

"No boys for us!" Ginny said.

"Agreed." Hermione said.

"Agreed." Ange said.

They both stared at her.

"You can't swarm off boys!" Hermione said.

"Why not!" Ange protested.

"Well for one, if you did, the school's male population would all die and for two, we need you for our contact with boys, and for my revenge."

"I don't think that's a-"

"Bullocks. You can tell Ron what to do so that my revenge will be a success!" Hermione squealed.

"And you can talk to Harry and give me the latest scoop on him!" Ginny squealed.

"Or maybe I could just do nothing and make my life a lot easier!" Ange squealed.

They stared at her silently.

"Fine…." She finally said.

"I thought so."

Ginny smiled.

Hermione smiled.

Bloody hell, do I always have to fix everything? Ange thought, and smiled.

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In response to a reviewever, no, I will not make it look like everything was Ron's fault. Hermione is obviously the one at fault here, really so just keep reading to find out exactly how this will turn out. Thanks for the review and happy reading!

P.S : I am editing the whole story again since I have not updated in a year or so, so each chapter may differ in grammar or the small but important things like that. Thanks and happy reading!