A/N; I have no beta reader, so my typing may not that good, plus my n key is broken I am getting it fixed I hope you like it

"Stop it!"

"Why?"

"Your hurting him!" Voldemort walked toward Harry, he was chained up, and Voldemort had his wand, Harrys' and Ginnys'. He pointed Harrys' wand at Harry."Ya know what, they say it hurts more to be killed by your own wand. Imagine how much more it hurt to be killed by some one that loved you.

"You girl,"said Voldemort pointing at Ginny. Huddled in the corner of the room. "Why don't you help me give Mr. Potter a little pain." He tossed her Harrys' wand." Use the Cruicatus curse on him, NOW!"

"No I won't" said Ginny bravely.

"Well, what about this little ultimatum, either you use the curse, or I'll kill him." Ginny had no other choice, it was either torture Harry or see him killed.

"Too late."said Voldemort"AVADA KEDVRA!"

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Ginny, Ginny, wake up!"

Ginny opened her eyes and looked around. Hermione, Ron, and Harry were all around her. She must have fallen asleep in the common room last night

"I...I... Harry, your okay. Wait, wheres' Voldemort." Ron flinched, and Harry stared at Ginny.

"You had a premonition didn't you?" asked Harry. Ginny nodded her head slowly. Harry turned around and walked to his dorm. Harry had a dream too, that he was being killed by Voldemort. Just as he got up to leave, an owl flew through the window. It dropped a note on Harrys' head and flew out of the window. Harry opened the note;

Harry

I would like to invite you a little gathering of just you and me. now Mr. Potter I trust that you will not tell a soul about this, or little Ginny will feel more pain, I trust she is recovering from one right now meet me behind the little hut outside the forest at midnight

Voldemort

"Oh shit!" said Harry. He just realized what that meant. Voldemort had done that to Ginny, Harry felt a surge of anger at him, Harry hadn't felt this angry in his life, he wasn't just ready to hurt Voldemort, he would kill him.

'"You said that about Sirius too" Harry thought. He had rage coursing through him. He wanted it to be midnight and it seemed, that time moved slower that day. At luchtime Harry sat next to Ginny, making sure she was alright. In a hushed whisper Ginny said

"Harry, about last night...erm are you sure the only reason you didn't do it was because it was me?"

"What do you mean?" he whispered back.

"I mean if it were, like Cho Chang would you have gone through with it?"

Harry thought about it, after all he was a teenage boy. He didn't know, Cho was very attractive, just not some one Harry liked any more.

"No, I don't even like Cho." said Harry he looked at Ginny with worry though, she had looked ill all day and was getting pail, Harry hated to say it, but she almost looked like she did back in her first year.

"Harry, do you......., do you like me, or was last night just a fling?"

Hermione was walking up to them.

"Meet me in the empty Charms room at eight."whispered Ginny and then got up and walked out of the Great Hall.

* * *

"What?" yelled Hermione. She started breathing hard, and hyperventilating.

"I said that-"

"No Ron, I heard you," Hermione was now leaning against the wall, clenching her chest."but how?Why?When?"

"You know when, I am a little smarter than you give me credit for. You knew so why are you going insane?"

"Ahh....erm..."

"Mione I want to know!"

* * * .

"Harry, I love you, do you love me?"asked Ginny hastily.

"Your Rons' litt-"

"I am aware that I am Ron's little sister, but you still haven't answered my question. Harry I want, no I need an answer, do you like me, do you love me?"

"Erm....." Hary knew the answer, it was yes, over the past three months, he started hanging aroud Ginny more, or rather she started hanging around him, Hermione, and Ron. In fact Ron had told her to, since things had changed, and Voldemort was back. Harry realized Ginny was a very interesting person, she drew and painted, her work was extremely well. She was very good at Divination, despite Professor Trelawney predicting Harrys' death everyday, he did think Divination was real. Ginny was always thinking of tommorow, and was always in a good mood. Harry had grown to like Ginny and now he was giving up his dream because she was Rons' little sister. Ginny was also a great Quidditch player, and he found this out when, last summer him and Hermione participated in the Weasley Cup, which meant they were now honorary Weasleys.( and they even had their hair bewitched red for the day.) Harry did love Ginny, but if he told her it would change everything, and he didn't want everything to change, he hated changes. His parents died, moving in with the Dursleys, finding out his parents were murdered, finding out he was a Parselmouth, Voldemort coming to life. All of these were changes, and Harry didn't like changes."but what about Sirius?"Harry thought,"and finding out he was a wizard, and leaving the Dursleys." Those were good changes, Harry just answered.

"Yes"

"Oh Harry!" she said and kissed him, Ginny threw her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss. She bent her knees so that she was hanging on Harry. He spun her around, they were both filled with ecstasy

"This is great" thought Ginny, she was so happy, and then all of a sudden her heart dropped. She felt bad, not even bad, horrible. A picture of Harry being killed flashed in her head, and it showed her, in the corner of a room in the fetal position. She was crying, crying for Harry, crying for herself, crying for love.

"Nooo, no it can't be!" yelled Ginny, she was back in reality, and back with Harry. Ginny pushed him away, and ran, ran and ran. She ran into the forbidden forest, and didn't stop. Finally she sat on a rock, winded.

"Ginny, you shouldn't be here tonight." It was Firenze, a centaur.

"Oh Firenze, you scared me." said Ginny standing up."Why shouldn't I be here?" Firenze just gave her a strange look.

"Oh yeah, that whole star readers can't tell non-star readers. Firenze, do you know Harry Potter?"

"Oh, yes, yes I do. Why is it that you speak of him.?"

"Well, I know your not supposed to, but do you see anything in the stars for me and him?" Ginny asked, blushing and turning away.

"Ginny you know I can't, but I will. I see something between you and Harry, but I see it will fade due to others. He will no longer love you." Ginnys' face vaulted at these words.

"Y...y..your sure?" asked Ginny, she was shaking madly.

"As sure as ever."said Firenze. Ginny walked away."Why oh why?" Ginny thought, she had just got the guy she had been wanting for five years, a guy whos' name she could pronounce before she could even pronounce her own and they were going to break up soon. She walked to a bench by the lake, and sat there.

"Need any company?", it was Harry, he hopped over the bench, and sat next to her. Ginny looked at him and sighed. She knew that they would be breaking up, and she knew Harry didn't know, but what she didn't know is that Firenze was in the forest right now, sighing, wishing he didn't have to lie to her.