So I was rewatching "To All The Boys I've Loved Before" and for some weird reason I thought it would work perfectly for Harry and Ginny, so here you go! It's going to be set in HBP and this is non-canon (obviously) but I tried to keep it pretty close to books. Ginny doesn't have sisters so I don't know how that'll work but we'll see as we go. Also Fred and George are still at school because it fits in with the story. Enjoy!

Chapter 1: Letters

I'm Ginny Weasley. Youngest of six, the only girl and totally normal person. I've always been normal, I blend in. And to be honest that's how I like it.

I have my family, my friends- well my friend really. My best friend to be specific, Hermione Granger. She's basically my sister, we do everything together. She's stays with our family most almost every summer. She also used to date my crush, Dean Thomas. Yep! My best friend used to date my crush. I really liked Dean. Like really liked him, I haven't liked someone like that since, well since Harry Potter... but we'll come back to him. Right now it's about Dean.

I possibly couldn't date him, so I came up with an another solution. I wrote a letter. Now I know what you're thinking, but no I wasn't going to send it to him. What do you think I am, crazy? I just wrote the letter to get all of my feelings out and I like to read it every now and then. I've written five letters in total and all of them to different people... well I consider them different people but I guess I've written to the same guy twice. And all that brings us back to Harry Potter. I always comes back to Harry Potter.

The first ever letter I wrote was to Harry Potter, the Boy-Who-Lived. The letter I wrote when I was seven. I thought that I would never meet him, (spoiler: I did meet him) so I wrote a letter. I wrote a letter and I poured my feelings, all my feelings. He was my "knight in shining armour", "the saviour of the Wizarding World" blah, blah, blah...

The second letter was to Colin Creevey, my first friend at school. I wrote it when I was eleven. We aren't really friends anymore. After the whole "Chamber" situation, I don't know why he wouldn't want to be friends with me. I know I almost got him killed, but that's no reason to break up a friendship. I'm being sarcastic (duh!), obviously he doesn't want to be friends. I also want to mention that he's totally gay. Everyone know it, but hey I was eleven, I didn't know it then.

The third letter was Harry Potter, not the "Chosen One" or whatever ridiculous name they've given him now. It was Harry, just Harry. My brothers best friend Harry. He is also Hermione's best friend, so we spend a lot of time together. Well we spend a lot of time in the same space. We aren't exactly close. This isn't the hero Harry, no this is my hero... Literally. He actually saved my life.

The fourth letter was written when I was 13. It was right after the Yule Ball. I had met this really cute boy, Micheal Corner. I really don't know what to say other than we dated, it was fun while it lasted, but it wasn't it.

Then we have Dean Thomas, Hermione's ex. They didn't end on bad terms exactly, they kind of just... stopped. I honestly don't think she would mind if I asked him out, but I just can't. I mean, it's girl code or whatever. So I decided to write a letter for him, so I could get it all out and over with.

No one was ever suppose to see them.

Me and Luna Lovegood (one of my only friends) were walking around school grounds. She's honestly a really nice girl and she really understands me.

"So what did you do last night Ginny?" She asked in her usual dreamy voice, she didn't care what anyone thought of her. I wish I could be like that.

"Oh you know, the usual." The usual, consisted of Quidditch and reading one of those romantic books Hermione got me. I know nothing like that happens in real life, at least not for girls like me. Maybe for girls like Cho Chang or Lavender Brown, but not for me. That doesn't mean that the books aren't fun to read. That's another thing people don't know about me, I might be all brave and fiery (as Sirius liked to say), but I'm still a girl in the end of the day.

I looked at my watch and realised it was almost time for quidditch practice so I said bye to Luna and headed to the quidditch pitch.

I got to the pitch and noticed that we still had ten minutes until practice started to I decided to go for a fly to warm up a little. I got to the locker room to grab my broom. Harry was already there, but I didn't think to much about it because he was the captain so he was probably just planning some stuff. I walked over to my locker, grabbed my stuff and closed it. Harry was standing behind it and I got scared so I jumped a little (just a little).

"Oh my gosh." I breathed. "Don't do that."

"Sorry." He said as he rubbed his neck.

"Did you want to say something?" I asked, a little confused because we really didn't talk much.

"Um... yeah." He said. "Look Ginny you're a great girl and all... but the thing is me and Cho just broke up a month ago. And er- I don't really like you that way. Not that you're not-" I had no idea what he was talking about. Then I noticed it. Two letters in his hand. With Harry Potter written on them. In my writing. Well shit.

"Where did you get those?" I asked pointing at the letters in his hand.

"Oh! They were on my bed when I woke up." He replied.

Then it happened. Dean. I saw him walk in, a letter in his hand. My letter. He seemed to be looking for someone and his eyes looked directly at me. He seemed... happy? I didn't want to betray Hermione or whatever, so I did the first thing that came to mind. I kissed him.