Thank you to all my reviewers! Thank you Sarah for the compliment, I've been to two spellings bees before and decided I didn't like them so when my teacher gave us the test on who would go to the spelling bee, i got 5 right out of 50 on purpose. And I got in trouble for that, but the reward was, I didn't have to go to the spelling bee ^_^ . But yeah, that's another story. . . Geez, this Harry Potter category sure updates fast. . . I only like the category that updates pretty slow. The ones that updates fast I don't get that much reviews and I'll like put it up right now and check on it 5 minutes later and it'll be like on the 6th page. . . Well enjoy the second chapter!
Disclaimer: Geez, people. You all friken know I don't own Harry Potter or any characters related to it. . .
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Ginny lead Harry to the Gryffindor common room, giving the Fat Lady the password (Pixie Dust). Harry was still fuming when they joined Ron and Hermione who were playing a game of Wizards chess.
"What's wrong?" Hermione asked them when she saw Harry's bleeding nose.
"Him and Draco got into a fight," Ginny said, sitting down.
Hermione frowned. "Give it up, Harry. He's a loser. He doesn't deserve your attention."
Ginny snorted. "I already told him that, but he won't listen to me."
Harry sat himself down on a chair, ignoring them all. Ginny sighed. She watched as Ron's queen hit Hermione's pawn off the board.
"Ron, your chess pieces are brutal," Hermione said, wrinkling her nose.
Ron shrugged. "That's not my fault."
Ginny left them to go join Harry when they started arguing. She sat down on his lap and rested her head on his shoulder.
"Don't be mad," she said, watching the way his eyes flashed.
He looked down at her. "I can't just stand by while he insults you like that."
She kissed his set jaw. "I don't mind. I just ignore him."
"Well, I can't ignore him. He makes me so mad!" Harry said so loudly, Hermione and Ron stopped arguing.
"You're making a big deal out of this," Ron said. "I say we forget about it and go visit Hagrid."
Harry agreed to. Ginny said she was staying since she had some homework she had to do. She watched them climb out of the portrait hole. She went up to the girls dormitory. Their beds were canopied in rich velvet red. She shared this dorm with Lavender, Parvati, and Hermione. She went to her bed which was right next to Hermione's. She grabbed her bag and went downstairs to the common room. She searched through her pile of homework and decided to go to the library to get a book for Divination. She hated the subject but had to write something for her essay.
She walked out of the portrait hole and made her way to the library. The library was a little packed with students here and there. She went over to a bookshelf and started searching. She looked for nearly a quarter of an hour, not finding what she wanted on the subject of the movement of stars. She was about to go ask Madam Pince to help her find a book, when Draco blocked her way out of the narrow shelves of books.
"Please move," she said, trying to be polite.
Surprisingly, he moved. She wondered if it was safe to go past him. She decided that he couldn't do anything bad to her since they were under the watchful eye of Madam Pince. She walked past him, careful to not brush against his body. Just when she was about to pass him, he brought his arm out to stop her. She looked at him questioningly.
"Where's your boyfriend?" he asked.
"None of your business," she snapped. "Now get out of my way." She shoved his hand away and walked past him.
Madam Pince helped her find a number of books. Ginny sat down at a nearby table to pore over all the books that Madame Pince had helped her find.
"You never did answer my question," the unmistakable voice of Draco whispered in her ear, sending cold shivers down her neck.
Startled, she jumped. "Don't do that you insane asshole!" she said through gritted teeth.
Draco tutted. "My, my, aren't we feisty." He sat down in the chair next to her, stretching his long legs, and putting one between her legs. (AN: *cough*). Annoyed, Ginny scooted away from him, frowning at him.
"What do you want?" she snapped.
He shrugged. "Nothing. But I can sit wherever I want, can't I? Or do I have to have your permission first, Weasley?" he sneered.
Ginny heard giggles and turned around and saw a bunch of girls staring and pointing at Draco. Draco turned around and looked at them. As soon as he did, the group of girls came and surrounded him and started flirting with him.
"Geez," Ginny said, irritated. "Take your damn fan club somewhere else." She grabbed her books and brought them up to the Gryffindor tower, seating herself by the fireplace. She leaned over her books, getting a bad ache around her neck. About an hour later, Harry, Hermione, and Ron came back. Harry looked like he had calmed down quite a bit. Ron and Hermione took the couch that was next to Ginny's chair. Harry came over to her, took her books and put them on the table, then picked her up and sat down and put her on his lap.
"Harry," she protested. "I have a lot of homework to do," but she didn't make no move to get up. "How was Hagrid's?"
"He tried to feed us some rock cookies," Ron said. "I think I chipped my tooth, too."
Ginny laughed. Then in mock worry, she cupped Harry's face with her hand. "Did you chip your tooth too, sweetie?" she said tenderly, trying not to laugh.
He gave her a sly smile. "I don't know. Would you like to find out though?" he gave her a meaningful look.
"I wouldn't mind," she said. Ginny leaned up and kissed him. She stuck her tongue in his mouth and ran it over the top (AN: I don't mean the gums) of his teeth and gave his tongue a teasing push with her own. "Nope, no damage to any one of your teeth," she said.
"God," Ron said, thoroughly disgusted at watching his best friend and sister make out right in front of him. "You guys do have a room, you know."
Harry got up. "Oh yeah, that's right," he grabbed Ginny's hand lead her toward the boys' dormitory, ignoring the look of horror on Ron's face.
"I was just kidding!" he yelled after them, sounding shocked.
"Oh Ron," they heard Hermione sigh.
Harry shut the door behind him, locking it with a charm. He grinned at her. "Hermione's taught me a lot of spells that's come in handy."
"I'll bet," Ginny said, plopping herself down on his bed. (AN: she knew EXACTLY which one was his!) . He sat down next to her and leaned in close. "Harry," Ginny said gently. She had to ask him this question, it had been nagging on her mind ever since they went out. "Why did you go out with me?"
Harry seemed surprised by the question and pulled back. "Because you're pretty."
Ginny frowned. "Is that all?"
Harry shook his head. "No. Because I love your personality, the way you laugh, the way you smile, the way your whole face lights up when something makes you happy-"
"Like you," Ginny interrupted him, hearing all she needed to hear. She leaned close and kissed him passionately. (AN: OK ladies and gentlemen. I'll stop there becuz we ALL know what they start doing. . .)
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Later as she lay on her bed, staring at the full moon through the little opening she had left in her canopy, Ginny thought about how she hoped her relationship with Harry would never change. Oh, Harry, she sighed, gazing steadily at the moon. I love you so much. She turned quickly as she heard somebody opening her canopy. The full moon provided the light she needed to see who it was. Her insides started squirming in delight at the sight of Harry. He had come into her room at night before, only twice though. He had on a pair of flannel pants and no shirt. Her breath caught in her throat at the sight of his bare and muscular chest. She had questioned him once before about why he didn't have any hairs on his chest and he had just told her that he didn't know.
He got in next to her, pulled the covers over him and scooted next to her. He held her close to him and molded his body against hers. She breathed in the smell of his soap and rested her head on his chest. She rubbed her face against his chest, enjoying the feel of his muscles and the smoothness of his chest. She lay there, feeling content and safe in his arms. Soon she heard his even breathing (AN: is it even or uneven breathing when they go to sleep?) and looked up into his handsome face. She brushed his hair away from his forehead, careful not to disturb him. She wrapped her arms around him, holding him close to hers.
He was the one thing she had wanted ever since she first saw him at the train station when he had asked her mom for directions. His green eyes had caught her attention immediately. She had already fallen for him before she even knew who he was, and him being the boy who made Voldemort fall didn't make her love him any more or any less. And whenever she was with him or thought about him, she didn't think but knew that she was the most luckiest person in the world to have Harry love her. And she didn't want to take any chances to ruin his love for her.
She shut her eyes and laid there for a few moments before sleep claimed her. If a painter had wanted a scene that showed innocense, beauty, peace, and love, Harry and Ginny would've been the perfect scene for that painter at that moment. Together they slept, each dreaming about the other.
But what Ginny didn't know was, there was somebody else dreaming about her too. . .
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OK! I've finished the chapter! The next one won't be out for a while because I got to work on my Sailor Moon fan-fic called: What's After the Beginning because people have been freaking out and emailing me asking when I'd be out with the next chapter so I better start working on the next chapter for it. Well PLEASE review me! I just LOVE LOVE LOVE reviews! super sailor saturn39
Disclaimer: Geez, people. You all friken know I don't own Harry Potter or any characters related to it. . .
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Ginny lead Harry to the Gryffindor common room, giving the Fat Lady the password (Pixie Dust). Harry was still fuming when they joined Ron and Hermione who were playing a game of Wizards chess.
"What's wrong?" Hermione asked them when she saw Harry's bleeding nose.
"Him and Draco got into a fight," Ginny said, sitting down.
Hermione frowned. "Give it up, Harry. He's a loser. He doesn't deserve your attention."
Ginny snorted. "I already told him that, but he won't listen to me."
Harry sat himself down on a chair, ignoring them all. Ginny sighed. She watched as Ron's queen hit Hermione's pawn off the board.
"Ron, your chess pieces are brutal," Hermione said, wrinkling her nose.
Ron shrugged. "That's not my fault."
Ginny left them to go join Harry when they started arguing. She sat down on his lap and rested her head on his shoulder.
"Don't be mad," she said, watching the way his eyes flashed.
He looked down at her. "I can't just stand by while he insults you like that."
She kissed his set jaw. "I don't mind. I just ignore him."
"Well, I can't ignore him. He makes me so mad!" Harry said so loudly, Hermione and Ron stopped arguing.
"You're making a big deal out of this," Ron said. "I say we forget about it and go visit Hagrid."
Harry agreed to. Ginny said she was staying since she had some homework she had to do. She watched them climb out of the portrait hole. She went up to the girls dormitory. Their beds were canopied in rich velvet red. She shared this dorm with Lavender, Parvati, and Hermione. She went to her bed which was right next to Hermione's. She grabbed her bag and went downstairs to the common room. She searched through her pile of homework and decided to go to the library to get a book for Divination. She hated the subject but had to write something for her essay.
She walked out of the portrait hole and made her way to the library. The library was a little packed with students here and there. She went over to a bookshelf and started searching. She looked for nearly a quarter of an hour, not finding what she wanted on the subject of the movement of stars. She was about to go ask Madam Pince to help her find a book, when Draco blocked her way out of the narrow shelves of books.
"Please move," she said, trying to be polite.
Surprisingly, he moved. She wondered if it was safe to go past him. She decided that he couldn't do anything bad to her since they were under the watchful eye of Madam Pince. She walked past him, careful to not brush against his body. Just when she was about to pass him, he brought his arm out to stop her. She looked at him questioningly.
"Where's your boyfriend?" he asked.
"None of your business," she snapped. "Now get out of my way." She shoved his hand away and walked past him.
Madam Pince helped her find a number of books. Ginny sat down at a nearby table to pore over all the books that Madame Pince had helped her find.
"You never did answer my question," the unmistakable voice of Draco whispered in her ear, sending cold shivers down her neck.
Startled, she jumped. "Don't do that you insane asshole!" she said through gritted teeth.
Draco tutted. "My, my, aren't we feisty." He sat down in the chair next to her, stretching his long legs, and putting one between her legs. (AN: *cough*). Annoyed, Ginny scooted away from him, frowning at him.
"What do you want?" she snapped.
He shrugged. "Nothing. But I can sit wherever I want, can't I? Or do I have to have your permission first, Weasley?" he sneered.
Ginny heard giggles and turned around and saw a bunch of girls staring and pointing at Draco. Draco turned around and looked at them. As soon as he did, the group of girls came and surrounded him and started flirting with him.
"Geez," Ginny said, irritated. "Take your damn fan club somewhere else." She grabbed her books and brought them up to the Gryffindor tower, seating herself by the fireplace. She leaned over her books, getting a bad ache around her neck. About an hour later, Harry, Hermione, and Ron came back. Harry looked like he had calmed down quite a bit. Ron and Hermione took the couch that was next to Ginny's chair. Harry came over to her, took her books and put them on the table, then picked her up and sat down and put her on his lap.
"Harry," she protested. "I have a lot of homework to do," but she didn't make no move to get up. "How was Hagrid's?"
"He tried to feed us some rock cookies," Ron said. "I think I chipped my tooth, too."
Ginny laughed. Then in mock worry, she cupped Harry's face with her hand. "Did you chip your tooth too, sweetie?" she said tenderly, trying not to laugh.
He gave her a sly smile. "I don't know. Would you like to find out though?" he gave her a meaningful look.
"I wouldn't mind," she said. Ginny leaned up and kissed him. She stuck her tongue in his mouth and ran it over the top (AN: I don't mean the gums) of his teeth and gave his tongue a teasing push with her own. "Nope, no damage to any one of your teeth," she said.
"God," Ron said, thoroughly disgusted at watching his best friend and sister make out right in front of him. "You guys do have a room, you know."
Harry got up. "Oh yeah, that's right," he grabbed Ginny's hand lead her toward the boys' dormitory, ignoring the look of horror on Ron's face.
"I was just kidding!" he yelled after them, sounding shocked.
"Oh Ron," they heard Hermione sigh.
Harry shut the door behind him, locking it with a charm. He grinned at her. "Hermione's taught me a lot of spells that's come in handy."
"I'll bet," Ginny said, plopping herself down on his bed. (AN: she knew EXACTLY which one was his!) . He sat down next to her and leaned in close. "Harry," Ginny said gently. She had to ask him this question, it had been nagging on her mind ever since they went out. "Why did you go out with me?"
Harry seemed surprised by the question and pulled back. "Because you're pretty."
Ginny frowned. "Is that all?"
Harry shook his head. "No. Because I love your personality, the way you laugh, the way you smile, the way your whole face lights up when something makes you happy-"
"Like you," Ginny interrupted him, hearing all she needed to hear. She leaned close and kissed him passionately. (AN: OK ladies and gentlemen. I'll stop there becuz we ALL know what they start doing. . .)
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Later as she lay on her bed, staring at the full moon through the little opening she had left in her canopy, Ginny thought about how she hoped her relationship with Harry would never change. Oh, Harry, she sighed, gazing steadily at the moon. I love you so much. She turned quickly as she heard somebody opening her canopy. The full moon provided the light she needed to see who it was. Her insides started squirming in delight at the sight of Harry. He had come into her room at night before, only twice though. He had on a pair of flannel pants and no shirt. Her breath caught in her throat at the sight of his bare and muscular chest. She had questioned him once before about why he didn't have any hairs on his chest and he had just told her that he didn't know.
He got in next to her, pulled the covers over him and scooted next to her. He held her close to him and molded his body against hers. She breathed in the smell of his soap and rested her head on his chest. She rubbed her face against his chest, enjoying the feel of his muscles and the smoothness of his chest. She lay there, feeling content and safe in his arms. Soon she heard his even breathing (AN: is it even or uneven breathing when they go to sleep?) and looked up into his handsome face. She brushed his hair away from his forehead, careful not to disturb him. She wrapped her arms around him, holding him close to hers.
He was the one thing she had wanted ever since she first saw him at the train station when he had asked her mom for directions. His green eyes had caught her attention immediately. She had already fallen for him before she even knew who he was, and him being the boy who made Voldemort fall didn't make her love him any more or any less. And whenever she was with him or thought about him, she didn't think but knew that she was the most luckiest person in the world to have Harry love her. And she didn't want to take any chances to ruin his love for her.
She shut her eyes and laid there for a few moments before sleep claimed her. If a painter had wanted a scene that showed innocense, beauty, peace, and love, Harry and Ginny would've been the perfect scene for that painter at that moment. Together they slept, each dreaming about the other.
But what Ginny didn't know was, there was somebody else dreaming about her too. . .
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OK! I've finished the chapter! The next one won't be out for a while because I got to work on my Sailor Moon fan-fic called: What's After the Beginning because people have been freaking out and emailing me asking when I'd be out with the next chapter so I better start working on the next chapter for it. Well PLEASE review me! I just LOVE LOVE LOVE reviews! super sailor saturn39