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1 "Those Grey Eyes…" Chapter Two

So there I was. Hogwarts express. Nothing changed really. Same red hair, same brown eyes, same me. Just with someone else to dote on.

I didn't tell Annie or Carrie about my new-found feelings. They just think I liked his eyes. Well, I did! The truth is he is a scumbag, however you look at it. He's been torturing my brother, Hermione and Harry for as long as I can remember. But there's this air of mystery about him. Some unanswered questions. And he's a bad boy, all girls like a bad boy! Oh dear, what had I got myself into?

We always get a compartment to ourselves, its just tradition. And we always get a visit from Ron, Harry and Hermione (otherwise known as the dream team!), its just tradition. This time they came when I was in the middle of a rather good daydream about Draco turning into less of a scumbag and falling deeply in love with me. Okay, I'll face it, I'm a romantic. But dreamings about as far as I ever got. I always say; "They can take everything away from you. Your possessions and money. But they can never take your dreams away from you." So in they troop, Hermione waving with a nice "hi", Ron completely ignoring me and going straight for my chocolate frogs and Harry, well. Harry just sat down next to Annie without as much as a hello. He also, I noticed, was bright red. The exact same colour I used to go when I saw him. I was half expecting him to run off with some lame excuse. "So guys, how do you think your gonna cope with your N.E.W.T.S this year?" Annie always saves the day when things get like this. I then noticed Carrie looking at me funnily, and then back at Harry, while Hermione and Ron started arguing about the upcoming exams. He was looking directly at me, almost as he was analyzing my features. The redness was still there, but when he saw me looking at him he smiled. OH. MY. GOD. He smiled at me! He smiled at me! After years of me absolutely doting on him and him pretending I didn't exist he actually smiled at me! But I was getting over him, wasn't I? The truth is I'll never get over Harry Potter. My first love. Jeeze, there I go with the whole romantics thing again. It must have been the happiest moment of my life when I smiled back. Everything else had gone blank; Annie, Carrie, Ron and Hermione were nothing but pinpricks in my brain. He smiled at me! I couldn't loose this moment, but something had to destroy it. I was going to do that. Taking my eyes from his I confidently said; "So Harry, how was your summer?" Hardly thrilling conversation structure but it was a start.

"Great thanks Ginny. Not! But it was my last summer with the Dursley's so I guess something was good about it. How about you, I never talked to you when I was at yours?" (Your right about that, I was too busy gawping at you!)

"Okay I guess." (I thought it was him that never said more than three words to him!)

"That's good. Err…"

"Harry we're off now. We get to Hogwarts in ten minutes. Come ON," that was Ron. I swear one of these days I'll break both of Ron's arms!

So they left. I know it was hardly a Romeo and Juliet rush-me-off-the- balcony romance, but it was mine.

I'm sure Harry had had a longer conversation with me before that. But that was special. Weird. The way he smiled at me, went red. The way I didn't go red. So I wasn't over him. But like I said before, I'll never be. I knew that this year was different. I was going to get Harry, he was going to be mine.

But then that photo came into my head, those grey eyes…

A/n; I know it was short, but I have school tomorrow, and all my chapters are short! I went totally off plot there at the end as I had a totally different ending in mind. I'll try and update as soon as I can. Bye! (I need reviews, they keep my life going!)