Realizations
Harry, Ginny, Hermione and Ron sat together on a blanket, right on the edge of the Quidditch field. Ginny was struggling through her homework, but her mind kept wandering away from the Goblin Revolts. Instead, she kept thinking of the boy sitting beside from her, the infamous Harry Potter. He was quietly polishing his broomstick, making it gleam in the afternoon sun. Every once in a while, he would look up from his task at Ginny, but she could never quite catch his eyes. After this had happened a few times, Ginny leaned over to him and whispered in his ear. "Is anything wrong?" Harry's heart jumped into his chest. Ginny, whispering in my ear? I must be in heaven. "No, nothing's wrong, but would you mind taking a walk with me? I need to stretch my legs." "Sure," Ginny said, happily closing her large textbook. Harry stood up and laid his Firebolt on the ground beside Ron. "Watch him," he said to Hermione. She took one look at Harry and Ginny. About time. "So, what's this all about?" Ginny asked as they started around the field. Harry didn't speak for a few minutes. She was about to speak again when he said, "Ilikeyou." "What?" "I like you," he said, with difficulty. Ginny stopped and stared at him, her mouth slightly open. "Aren't you going to say anything?" He stared at her, his vivid green eyes boring into hers. "Gosh, Harry.I don't know what to say." she trailed off, unsure of what to say next. He started walking off, leaving her there. "No, Harry, wait!" she ran to catch up to him, her hair flying out behind her. "I didn't mean it like that." He turned around to her, and brushed her hair out of her eyes. His fingertips grazed her cheek as they stared down at one another. "Harry," she breathed. "You don't know how much I have wanted you to say that to me, and now that you have.wow." She smiled, and her eyes sparkled. Slowly, he smiled back. "Does this mean you like me too?" Ginny stepped into his embrace. "Yes." They stayed that way for many minutes, until they could hear Ron calling in the distance. "Ginny.Harry!! Where are you guys? Its time for dinner!" They both started back to the blanket, hand in hand.
More to come.maybe.
Harry, Ginny, Hermione and Ron sat together on a blanket, right on the edge of the Quidditch field. Ginny was struggling through her homework, but her mind kept wandering away from the Goblin Revolts. Instead, she kept thinking of the boy sitting beside from her, the infamous Harry Potter. He was quietly polishing his broomstick, making it gleam in the afternoon sun. Every once in a while, he would look up from his task at Ginny, but she could never quite catch his eyes. After this had happened a few times, Ginny leaned over to him and whispered in his ear. "Is anything wrong?" Harry's heart jumped into his chest. Ginny, whispering in my ear? I must be in heaven. "No, nothing's wrong, but would you mind taking a walk with me? I need to stretch my legs." "Sure," Ginny said, happily closing her large textbook. Harry stood up and laid his Firebolt on the ground beside Ron. "Watch him," he said to Hermione. She took one look at Harry and Ginny. About time. "So, what's this all about?" Ginny asked as they started around the field. Harry didn't speak for a few minutes. She was about to speak again when he said, "Ilikeyou." "What?" "I like you," he said, with difficulty. Ginny stopped and stared at him, her mouth slightly open. "Aren't you going to say anything?" He stared at her, his vivid green eyes boring into hers. "Gosh, Harry.I don't know what to say." she trailed off, unsure of what to say next. He started walking off, leaving her there. "No, Harry, wait!" she ran to catch up to him, her hair flying out behind her. "I didn't mean it like that." He turned around to her, and brushed her hair out of her eyes. His fingertips grazed her cheek as they stared down at one another. "Harry," she breathed. "You don't know how much I have wanted you to say that to me, and now that you have.wow." She smiled, and her eyes sparkled. Slowly, he smiled back. "Does this mean you like me too?" Ginny stepped into his embrace. "Yes." They stayed that way for many minutes, until they could hear Ron calling in the distance. "Ginny.Harry!! Where are you guys? Its time for dinner!" They both started back to the blanket, hand in hand.
More to come.maybe.