A/N: Why are girls so crazy? implied Harry/Ginny. slice of life drabble. This isn't creepy or odd but I'm putting it here.
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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.
Classes had just finished for the day and Harry and Ron were sitting in the Gryffindor Common Room. Between them was a Wizard Chess board and Ron's knight was currently decapitating one of Harry's pawns. Harry groan was drowned out by Ron's triumphant laugh as the knight drug the headless pawn off the board. Why did he keep playing this game?
The boys were so caught up that they didn't hear as Hermione entered the common room. She looked about her at the red and gold furniture, her laden bag slung over her shoulders, before her eyes landed on their figures.
"Oh Harry, there you are!" she said as she walked over to them. "I have something to tell you. I heard from Parvati, who heard from Lavender, who heard from Seamus, who heard from Dean, that Ginny wants to talk to you."
Upon hearing Ginny's name, Harry looked away from the chess board towards his friend. "Ginny wants to talk to me? Why didn't she come and talk to me herself?" he asked.
Hermione simply shrugged. "I'm not sure but it seemed a bit urgent." She made a little sound as she adjusted her bag on her shoulder. "Give me a moment to put away my things and then we can go back down to dinner," she said before she turned around and made her way up the girls' dormitory stairs.
Harry then said to Ron, "I don't even know where Ginny is."
Ron rolled his eyes and said, "Girls, mate. Absolutely mad." Then a wicked grin split across his face. "Bishop to F6," he said, prompting another groan from Harry as another pawn was taken out.