A/N
Hi! This is the third chapter. For all of those who did review the first two
kudos to you. I feel a bit bad. Some people didn't like my story, I understand
that, but I am sad…L Is my stuff bad? Oh,
well…Here We Go.
Can't You See It?
The Forgotten Door
(Harry's POV)
Ginny reached into the hat. "Okay... next two. Oh Goodness… Ginny and…" she scoured for another one, "….Harry."
Harry who had recently taken a bit
of an interest in Ginny got all nervous and sweaty. We didn't PLAN this one!
I knew Ron and Hermione's was fixed but… eek. Harry thought. He walked over
to Ginny. "Uh, ok…let's go."
"Okay."
When they got into the closet Harry
said, "You do, uh, know, erm… that Ilikeyou?"
"What?"
"I, uh, ehhhhh"
"Harry, I understood you the first
time. I just wanted to hear you say it again. Well, you
know
I like you. I just –"
Ginny stopped talking. It wasn't
like she had any choice; Harry had jammed hiss lips into her mouth. Oops…Maybe
that was a little hard.. he reasoned. They continued to get on with it when they heard a door open.
"I forgot that this was a double
door closet!"
It was Mrs. Weasley.
(Mrs. Weasley's POV)
Mrs. Weasly was doing laundry. She could hear the murmurs and occasional
scream coming from the living room. I hope Harry's having fun. Poor thing
never had a birthday party. It's the least I could do. If I didn't know better
I would say he has a little thing for Ginny. She thought. She was setting
the iron to iron the clothes when she remembered she needed her bottle of 'Kwik
Fold Laundry Potion' out of the downstairs closet. Since they were having
their party in the other room and she didn't want to disturb them she decided
to go through to the closet from the kitchen. She bustled into the kitchen and
grabbed hold of the doorknob and pulled it.
Upon opening the closet revealed two
people, one with red hair, and one with black hair and glasses. They were kissing, and the one's hands were
all over the other one. Realization donned on her.
"GREAT WIZARDS! Harry and Ginny get
out of there this minute!"
Ginny and Harry stepped out looking
utterly mortified. Ginny's hair was no
longer sleek looking, but tousled and very messy. Harry had lipstick on his
face and it gave him the appearance of a little boy who had gotten red Popsicle
all over his mouth.
"Explain yourself you two."
"Mum, it was a game…we had to."
"You didn't HAVE to do anything."
"Erm, Mrs. Weasley it was my fault.
It was a game, but…well, I shouldn't have done it. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to
upset anyone."
"It's not your fault dear. All of
you…erm…do that at sometime or another I suppose. Just, well, try not to do
that around me. I'm not used to the
idea of my children growing up. Be nice
to my little Ginny. I used to play that
game myself…Seven Minutes in the Broom Closet. That's how your father and I
met."
"Uhhhhh. Okay. Mum, Harry and I have
to go back to the Party."
"Okay. BE GOOD!" Mrs. Weasley yelled
to their retreating backs.
(Harry's POV)
Harry and Ginny walked back into the Living Room from the kitchen.
"Hey! You two cheated! You aren't
supposed to leave the closet." Seamus shouted.
"We didn't," Harry said, "Mrs.
Weasley caught us. We have to stop now."
The rest of the partygoers looked
shocked.
"Oh goodness. Geez. Let's just open
presents and do cake now." Suggested Ron.
A/N
Okay now go review. I would like to
give credit to the person I borrowed the saying 'Great Wizards' from, but I
don't know who it is…
In
the next Part it is Ron's POV. It's about the end of the party.