¤*~ Wow. This story is starting to get LONG. But it's all good, right? I hope you guys out there like the story. I was thinking about how some could interpret this story as a "Mary Sue". No, it is not. I have specially written this story so that it WOULDN'T be a Mary Sue. I mean, aren't they annoying? "A new mysterious girl joins Hogwarts in the 6th year. What will happen? Does Harry Potter fall in love with her?".

Those can be so lame. I really only made Calista and her friends so that Harry & Co. would have an excuse to visit the area in which I live (Coronado).

So…Harry and Ginny. Cute couple? Or a mistake? Let me know!!

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Harry tiptoed into Ginny's room the next morning. The sun was just beginning to rise over the Pacific Ocean, creating a spectacular light show in the window adjacent to Ginny's bed. He noticed that her bed was empty, and so looked around the room for a head of red hair. A light flashed on in the corner of the room. Startled, Harry whirled to face the source of the light: her bathroom. Ginny absentmindedly sauntered out of it- naked as the day she was born. Harry shrieked, attracting Ginny's curious attention. She screamed and ran into her closet.

"Harry James Potter! What the bloody hell are you doing in my room?"

"I wanted to talk to you! I didn't know you'd be traipsing around stark naked!" Harry heard rustling clothing inside the closet.

Ginny cracked open the closet door and peered suspiciously at Harry. "How much did you see?"

Harry smirked devilishly. Ginny flushed bright red in both anger and embarrassment. She burst out of the closet, this time wearing sweatpants and a tank top. "You little…," That was all Harry needed to hear before he sprinted out the room and down the hall. He paused at the top of the stairs to catch his breath.

'Good Lord,' he thought, 'She's going to hate me. Maybe I should go apologize…' Harry picked himself up and trudged slowly down the hall. He stopped and knocked on Ginny's door.

"Yes?" called her voice from somewhere inside the room.

"It's me…" he trailed off, feeling guilty.

"Oh," she answered curtly.

"Listen…I'm dreadfully sorry and I'd like to make it up to you."

Ginny was silent.

"I have an idea. Will you let me in?"

The door opened, and Ginny made a sweeping motion with her arm. Harry walked inside, staring shamefaced at the floor.

"Well?" she asked impatiently.

"You're feeling rather exposed, aren't you? Humiliated. Like I embarrassed you. Like I invaded your privacy."

"Exactly." Ginny crossed her arms against her chest.

"Well, I have an idea. Would you feel better if you saw me naked?" Harry looked up hopefully.

"Harry!" She was shocked.

"That wouldn't ease your pain?"

"Harry, that's…you're so…" Ginny couldn't find any words, and slapping her hand to her forehead didn't help.

"Then do you just want to see one half? Top or bottom, take your pick." Harry grinned. "If I were you, I'd choose bottom."

"You dirty little…" Ginny couldn't help but smile.

Harry cut her off. "It's quite nice, really. But if top's your fancy, then…" He began taking off his shirt.

"Stop stripping, Harry." She giggled and plunked herself down on her bed.

"Strip? Alright. Want me to do a sexy little dance, too?" Harry started rolling his abdominal muscles.

"Harry! I said DON'T strip!" She smacked his arm playfully and hid her eyes.

"What's that you say? Keep stripping?" Harry pulled off his pajama bottoms and began to dance seductively in his boxers. He grabbed her wrists and pulled her off the bed. "Dance with me, Gin."

She giggled once more and decided to play along. She let him pull her around the room, and found herself laughing uncontrollably. Once they had completed two half-circles around her room, Harry stopped dancing to flash her a smile.

"So how was that, Gin?"

"It was…interesting," she answered with a laugh.

"Just interesting?"

"You'd make a lot of money as a stripper."

Harry burst into sudden laughter, and threw himself onto her bed. "Really? Was I that good?"

"Simply couldn't help myself," joked Ginny

"Which brings me to exactly what I wanted to talk about earlier. Ginny…are you…are we…a couple?"

Ginny paused in thought. "I'm all yours," she answered with a grin.

Harry leapt off of her bed and cheered. Spontaneously, he picked her up and whirled her around. "Let's go tell everybody." He opened the door and carried her out of the room.