bathroom wall in a fit of hysterical giggles.
You do realize your nightdress is on backwards don't you? No, but I'll fix it. It's a wonder I managed to get this thing on right at all. Oh my God, I just kissed Harry Potter senseless!
You don't seem to be entirely lucid yourself there, old girl. That was a given from the moment I plopped down on his
lap. It was amazing that I was able to pull the whole thing off at all, especially after he caught on and winked at me.
God, why does he have to do that??
I particularly enjoyed it when his glasses fogged up. It was a wonder I could stand at all, but I knew I needed to quit
while I was ahead. Oh God, I just kissed Harry Potter senseless! Bet he didn't see that one coming!
So, how long are we going to make the poor boy suffer like this? I'm starting to feel sorry for the chap. Just a bit longer. He's made me suffer for years, another week or so shouldn't hurt him. And he's just so adorable when he's confused.
True, but you do know that he is totally unaware that you were suffering, as you so put it. It seems to be a bit evil when you know exactly what you are doing. I don't like that word evil! You make it sound like I'm a Malfoy or something. I'm just being a bit naughty.
But you have the poor boy so confused he doesn't know which way is up anymore! And where did you get the gumption to start this tonight anyway? I have no idea. Just saw that Ron was the only idiot in the room and it just came to me. Harry was all alone on the sofa, and to be honest, he was the one who pulled me in his lap the other day, wasn't he? So this is sorta his fault, isn't it?
Don't think he'd see it that way. That's his problem.
Well, do stop giggling and go to bed! We have a long day tomorrow. Ok, just a few more minutes. I just kissed Harry Potter senseless, this takes a while to digest.
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So, things have gone from bad to just weird. Ron's not speaking to me, Hermione keeps on giving me these looks, and
Ginny…well, I don't think I know who she is anymore. Must've been that kiss. Gee, you think?
It was breakfast time and Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Ginny were sitting with the other Gryffindors, getting glowers from the
twins, knowing smirks from Angelina and Alicia, and just well…things were a tad uncomfortable for Harry. Ginny was acting
like nothing ever happened last night, which was hardly the case for Harry, since he couldn't get his mind off of her…or that
mind-blowing kiss she gave him.
Is she trying to drive me out of my mind? Cause I'm there! Ginny was sitting right next to him at the table, sneaking glances
at him out of the corner of her eye and casting furious glares in Ron's direction. When he greeted her this morning as she came
down the stairs with Hermione, he'd seriously considered kissing her again, but the look Ron gave him was enough to cool his
ardor. And Ginny merely smiled up at him, like nothing had happened at all last night, and wished him a "good morning" and
then exclaimed she was starving. Harry, flabbergasted, followed her downstairs.
Well, what did you expect? That she was going to throw herself into your arms and declare her undying love? It's a
good start. She could at least act like that kiss meant something to her! Hell, she could barely stand up straight after it! How could you tell? Your glasses were fogged up. Shut up!
Harry threw his fork down in a brief fit of a tantrum. "Something wrong, Harry?" Ginny asked. It was evident that she was
trying very hard not to laugh.
"Um, no," Harry replied, embarrassed. "I'm just a bit tired." Ron was shooting daggers at him, and Hermione was absently
reading a book, pretending to not to hear what was going on.
"Can't imagine why," Ron said sarcastically. "Especially since you were so comfortable with your good friend," he added,
frowning at his sister. Ginny shot her brother a glare.
"Oh, hush up, Ron," she must have kicked him under the table since he flinched and his ears pinkened. "Honestly," she said,
rolling her eyes, rather in a Hermione-ish way.
Ron, finally disgusted with his sister and best friend had had enough. "Fine!" he said loudly, and pushed up from the table.
Hermione smiled at the both, and said, "Well, I guess I should go calm him down before he kills you both." and she followed
her temperamental boyfriend.
Ginny laughed as Hermione left. Who are you and what have you done to the sweet innocent Ginny who was so shy
around me? This is just a new side we've never seen before. I rather like her. I love her, but this is getting out of hand! I don't know which way is up anymore, she's got me tied in knots!
"Well, I'm off too. I've got History of Magic," Ginny said turning to him. "Are you ok, Harry? You look rather lost or
something?"
"I'm fine."
"Well, have a good day!" And before Harry's mind could register what was going on, she was leaving the Great Hall.
"Hey, Ginny! Wait a second!" he called after her, running to catch up to her.
"Yes?" she asked, giving him a blinding smile.
Uh, do you perchance remember kissing me senseless last night? Could you possibly do it again? That's not what you
were going to say! Yes it is! Is not!
"Uh, so I'll see you at Quidditch Practice this evening then?" Bloody useless coward. Chicken.
Harry could have sworn there was another devilish gleam in her eye as she said, "Wouldn't miss it for the world," and walked
off.
The rest of the school day went down from there. Potions was particularly nasty with the first match being less than a week
away and the Gryffindors and Slytherins casting glares across the room and Snape doing his best job to take points from
Gryffindor. Then there was Ron giving him glares that would put Draco Malfoy's to shame. Needless to say, Harry was not in
a good mood by the time Quidditch Practice rolled around.
Life was ever so simple before I noticed Ginny Weasley. Amen.
Ginny was already down at the pitch with Angelina and Alicia. It was a very uncomfortable walk for Harry with Ron, George
and Fred who were all giving him the cold shoulder, or shoulders as it were. Harry also needed to speak with Ginny. When the
Chasers had noticed the others, they all ceased the Hawkshead Attacking Formation and joined them on the grass.
"So." Fred said.
"So." George repeated, looking from Ginny to Harry.
Ginny smiled at her brothers. Angelina and Alicia joined in.
"Are we going to stand here until game time or do we practice?" asked Ginny, getting rather tired of the silence. You could cut
the tension with a knife.
"Right, well. Let's go." Ron shoved off. The others followed, the girls giving the boys very frustrated looks and rolling their
eyes.
Practice wasn't going well. It was rather difficult when three of the team members refused to speak to the Seeker. If they
needed to speak to Harry, it was through another person, "Alicia, tell Harry that he's flying a bit to the right!" When time out
was called, tempers were high and esteem was low. "The Slytherins will have no problem beating us if we play like that during
the game," Alicia moaned angrily.
"Yeah, with our Seeker up there with his head in the clouds and not on his game," agreed Ron, shooting an infuriated glare at
Harry, who was standing off to one side leaning on his Firebolt.
"My mind was on the game, thank you, but it doesn't help when three certain bullheaded prats won't even speak to the
Seeker!" Harry shot back.
"Well, if the Seeker would keep his hands off my little sister, we probably wouldn't have this problem!"
"ENOUGH!" Everyone turned to look at Ginny. She looked like she had just taken a bit of Pepper-Up Potion. She was
practically steaming, and her eyes had that wild look in them.
Uh-oh. There's going to be trouble. God help us all.
"You three!" she roared pointing at her three brothers, who were now staring at her in a mixture of amazement and fear.
"Watch this!" Ginny marched up to Harry, jerked his head down to her level and planted her lips on his. Moments later she
pushed him away and faced her brothers. Harry fell backwards, nearly stumbling.
"Now deal with it! And leave him alone!" she yelled and hopped on her Nimbus Two Thousand One and kicked off. Angelina
and Alicia joined her, nearly falling off their brooms with laughter.
Fred, George, Ron and Harry all gawked at each other in utter shock. The three Weasleys gave Harry a stunned look as they
too, followed the others up into the air, leaving Harry to collect his wits.
Bloody hell. She did it again. I don't believe it.
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A/N: My apologies for this chapter being a bit short. I'm sort of pressed for time. Oh, and to the H/H shipper that left such a
nice review, welcome aboard the H/G ship! : ) Nice to have you with us!