A/N: In case you haven't already noticed, this chapter is VERY short. It's probably a little over two hundred words (Underestimating) Oh… over estimating. 128 words… I wonder if I can make it 117… nahh. Won't try it. Well, I hope you enjoy it despite the fact its really short.
Discalimer: I don't own Harry Potter
Chapter Twenty Five: Can I?
"Potter," Tracy called. Harry helped Ginny up and to the room Tracy wanted to check her in. "Happy birthday, Harry."
"Oh, thanks," Harry said.
"And it's Ginny's birthday in a little over a week, right?"
"Yes," Ginny said smiling. She was sitting on the table/benchy thing and Harry was in his favorite rolly stool.
"So, do you have any questions to begin with?" Tracy asked.
"Well, I was invited to make a speech at the Quidditch Awards Cermony next
month, am I aloud to?" Ginny asked.
"Of course, you have to be sitting while making the speech though," Tracy said, "Make sure they know that. I'll write a letter to them to let them know that you have to sit while making you're speech."
"Thanks," Ginny said smiling.
A/N: Haha. I only had to press pg. down once. I laugh at this chapter. Well, please review.
