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A/N: Thank you all again for your reviews! I love them! Thanks soo much.
DISCLAIMER: J.K ROWLING OWNS ALL HARRY POTTER CHARACHTERS,NOT ME, I Own THE Plot LINE!
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"...I can't wait until September first when I can see you again. All my love, Harry," Ginny read aloud, later that night.
Hermione was laying on her bed next to her, her face propped up on her hands and her head slowly sliding off.
Ginny was reading the fifth letter Harry had sent her that summer aloud to Hermione.
Of course, Hermione only heard it the first seven times.
"HERM!" Ginny shrieked, Hermione's head jerked up, a dazed expression on her face.
"...hmm?" she mumbled, standing up and climbing into her own bed.
"Did you hear what I said?" she asked, wide awake, standing up on her bed, holding her letter out in front of her proudly,"He said," she gasped, pausing for a breath, " He said, All my love....*Harry*!"
She turned, pink faced, towards Hermione.
"Herm?"
The only sound that could be heard from the opposite side room was a soft breathing sound.
Ginny rolled her eyes and looked back down at the letter, smiling.
Finally Harry noticed her.
She wanted nothing more than to be close with him, it didn't matter how close, just as long as she knew he liked her.
'Which he does' she reminded herself, grinning.
'If Ron ever finds out about this though...' she thought suddenly, '...but if our relationship does turn out, serious and all, than he'd have to know, he would find out...'
She sighed and rolled her eyes, 'Quit being so melodramatic,' she told herself as she climbed into bed, ' If he does find out, oh well and I doubt our "relationship" if I should even call it that, will get any more serious than signing our post to each other, "All my love".'
Within a few minutes she fell asleep, Harrys letter under her pillow and a huge grin plastered on her face.
3:00 a.m.
Ron awoke to the sounds of doors slamming and feet pounding down the stairs, his mum was screaming something which he couldn't hear through his door and he could hear a distinguishable voice.
The minister, Cornelius Fudge was in his house.
Ron jumped out of bed and opened his door.
Down the hall, Ginny and Hermione ran out, pulling their robes on over their Pajamas and squinting through the light that came from down stairs.
All three of them stood there for a minute, not saying anything, than all at once they ran downstairs to the commotion.
About eight different people were running around downstairs, Mrs.Weasley was at the table holding on to a cup of tea, trembling, Mr.Weasley was talking to the minister Cornelius Fudge and Percy was bending down by the fire place, talking to the head (literally) of the head of the Magical Law Inforcment Squad.
Several people Ron recognized from the ministry were walking around, talking to each other in low voices and pointing to numerous things in folders.
Ron turned to Ginny and Hermione, who looked around frightened.
"Dont worry," he said running across the room.
"Dad?"
Both Mr.Weasley and Cornelius Fudge turned around with serious looks on their faces.
Immedently the color drained from Mr.Weasleys face.
"Dad whats going on?" Ron asked, gesturing towards everyone.
Mr.Weasley excused himself from the minister and took Ron gently by the arm.
"Hermione, Ginny come with us," he said leading them to the kitchen where Mrs.Weasley sat.
Mrs.Weasley looked up with tears in her eyes and gave a small sob, covering her mouth with her hands.
"Ron..Ginny, Hermione..." Mr.Weasley said in a serious tone," I think you ought to sit down when I tell you this.."
~A/N: Sorry about this chapter, its really short. I hope you guys enjoyed it and I'll try to write more soon, please review? thank you soo much!
A/N: Thank you all again for your reviews! I love them! Thanks soo much.
DISCLAIMER: J.K ROWLING OWNS ALL HARRY POTTER CHARACHTERS,NOT ME, I Own THE Plot LINE!
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"...I can't wait until September first when I can see you again. All my love, Harry," Ginny read aloud, later that night.
Hermione was laying on her bed next to her, her face propped up on her hands and her head slowly sliding off.
Ginny was reading the fifth letter Harry had sent her that summer aloud to Hermione.
Of course, Hermione only heard it the first seven times.
"HERM!" Ginny shrieked, Hermione's head jerked up, a dazed expression on her face.
"...hmm?" she mumbled, standing up and climbing into her own bed.
"Did you hear what I said?" she asked, wide awake, standing up on her bed, holding her letter out in front of her proudly,"He said," she gasped, pausing for a breath, " He said, All my love....*Harry*!"
She turned, pink faced, towards Hermione.
"Herm?"
The only sound that could be heard from the opposite side room was a soft breathing sound.
Ginny rolled her eyes and looked back down at the letter, smiling.
Finally Harry noticed her.
She wanted nothing more than to be close with him, it didn't matter how close, just as long as she knew he liked her.
'Which he does' she reminded herself, grinning.
'If Ron ever finds out about this though...' she thought suddenly, '...but if our relationship does turn out, serious and all, than he'd have to know, he would find out...'
She sighed and rolled her eyes, 'Quit being so melodramatic,' she told herself as she climbed into bed, ' If he does find out, oh well and I doubt our "relationship" if I should even call it that, will get any more serious than signing our post to each other, "All my love".'
Within a few minutes she fell asleep, Harrys letter under her pillow and a huge grin plastered on her face.
3:00 a.m.
Ron awoke to the sounds of doors slamming and feet pounding down the stairs, his mum was screaming something which he couldn't hear through his door and he could hear a distinguishable voice.
The minister, Cornelius Fudge was in his house.
Ron jumped out of bed and opened his door.
Down the hall, Ginny and Hermione ran out, pulling their robes on over their Pajamas and squinting through the light that came from down stairs.
All three of them stood there for a minute, not saying anything, than all at once they ran downstairs to the commotion.
About eight different people were running around downstairs, Mrs.Weasley was at the table holding on to a cup of tea, trembling, Mr.Weasley was talking to the minister Cornelius Fudge and Percy was bending down by the fire place, talking to the head (literally) of the head of the Magical Law Inforcment Squad.
Several people Ron recognized from the ministry were walking around, talking to each other in low voices and pointing to numerous things in folders.
Ron turned to Ginny and Hermione, who looked around frightened.
"Dont worry," he said running across the room.
"Dad?"
Both Mr.Weasley and Cornelius Fudge turned around with serious looks on their faces.
Immedently the color drained from Mr.Weasleys face.
"Dad whats going on?" Ron asked, gesturing towards everyone.
Mr.Weasley excused himself from the minister and took Ron gently by the arm.
"Hermione, Ginny come with us," he said leading them to the kitchen where Mrs.Weasley sat.
Mrs.Weasley looked up with tears in her eyes and gave a small sob, covering her mouth with her hands.
"Ron..Ginny, Hermione..." Mr.Weasley said in a serious tone," I think you ought to sit down when I tell you this.."
~A/N: Sorry about this chapter, its really short. I hope you guys enjoyed it and I'll try to write more soon, please review? thank you soo much!