hey everyone
i gotta apologise for any spelling mistakes I had in the last chapter. I'm
just too lazy to fix them up. Anyway i hope you the story so far and thanks
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*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ *~*~* Chapter 4 The trio were walking to the dining room. The experience with Moaning Myrtle, the Bloody Baron and everything else had made them very hungry. They sat with the other Gryffindors and started to eat when the food appeared.
Ginny rushed in and sat next to Ron. Her long red flame was a messy tangle on the side of her face. She brushed it away, gave a small smile and started eating.
Between mouthfuls of chicken and bread, Ron said to Ginny, "Hey Gin...did you...send Harry another...love poem?"
Harry's head tilted up and he began to blush. Ginny turned white but said wearily, looking up from her food, "No, Ron, I didn't."
Ginny continued breathing.
"Oh, come on, Ginny," Ron pushed, "I mean, your poetry is better this time. And you could of gotten to Hedwig..."
Ginny frowned and shook her head again.
"Well Harry likes you," Ron said.
Ginny bit her lip, "I like Harry too," she mumbled," But I didn't send the letter."
Ron grinned like he had just gotten a firebolt, "YOU like Harry! Hey Harry, Ginny still likes you! Do you like her too?"
Ginny looked up at her brother, her eyes wide with confusion, "But you said..."
From Ron's eyes, Ginny could tell he had lied. Ron was such a bad liar, you could always tell. If only she had looked.
Ginny rushed out of her seat and began for the door. In a few seconds, the door had swung shut.
"That was cruel, Ron," Harry said looking at the door."
"Why...?" Ron asked,"Wait, you don't REALLY like her, do you?"
"Of course not," harry said in a flourish, "It's just slack."
"Well she did write a letter this morning," piped Fred at the edge of the table, "I saw her writing it in the morning."
Ron raised his eyebrows," It probably was her, you know Harry."
Harry nodded before going back to his dinner.
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Myrtle sat on her toilet moaning, sobbing and waving her arms around in circles. Harry and his friends had left over two hours ago and had upset her greatly.
"I'm just not solid," she moaned. Suddenly there was a crash, as a pretty girl with red hair, came stumbling into her bathroom, sitting on a toilet and bawling her eyes out.
Myrtle looked over at the teary girl and smiled.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Back in the dining room, Dinner was almost finished. Harry was scrapping the last of his icecream sundae out of the bowl, when he noticed Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle walking inside. They glanced over at Harry and his gang, gave an evil glare and began walking to the Slytherin table.
The door swung open again and Ginny came through. Tripping at a couple steps, she seemed more confident and walked through the room with her head held high. She marched straight pass Malfoy, bumping him as she did.
'What's with you Weasley?" Malfoy hissed.
Ginny didn't seem to care as she walked over to the Gryffindor table.
"Hey Gin, "Ron said across the table, "You okay? I'm sorry about before and ....... Ginny what the hell are you doing!!!"
Ginny had pulled Harry around from his seat, straddled his legs, wrapped her arms around his neck and began the biggest snogging session you would have ever seen in your life.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ *~*~* Chapter 4 The trio were walking to the dining room. The experience with Moaning Myrtle, the Bloody Baron and everything else had made them very hungry. They sat with the other Gryffindors and started to eat when the food appeared.
Ginny rushed in and sat next to Ron. Her long red flame was a messy tangle on the side of her face. She brushed it away, gave a small smile and started eating.
Between mouthfuls of chicken and bread, Ron said to Ginny, "Hey Gin...did you...send Harry another...love poem?"
Harry's head tilted up and he began to blush. Ginny turned white but said wearily, looking up from her food, "No, Ron, I didn't."
Ginny continued breathing.
"Oh, come on, Ginny," Ron pushed, "I mean, your poetry is better this time. And you could of gotten to Hedwig..."
Ginny frowned and shook her head again.
"Well Harry likes you," Ron said.
Ginny bit her lip, "I like Harry too," she mumbled," But I didn't send the letter."
Ron grinned like he had just gotten a firebolt, "YOU like Harry! Hey Harry, Ginny still likes you! Do you like her too?"
Ginny looked up at her brother, her eyes wide with confusion, "But you said..."
From Ron's eyes, Ginny could tell he had lied. Ron was such a bad liar, you could always tell. If only she had looked.
Ginny rushed out of her seat and began for the door. In a few seconds, the door had swung shut.
"That was cruel, Ron," Harry said looking at the door."
"Why...?" Ron asked,"Wait, you don't REALLY like her, do you?"
"Of course not," harry said in a flourish, "It's just slack."
"Well she did write a letter this morning," piped Fred at the edge of the table, "I saw her writing it in the morning."
Ron raised his eyebrows," It probably was her, you know Harry."
Harry nodded before going back to his dinner.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Myrtle sat on her toilet moaning, sobbing and waving her arms around in circles. Harry and his friends had left over two hours ago and had upset her greatly.
"I'm just not solid," she moaned. Suddenly there was a crash, as a pretty girl with red hair, came stumbling into her bathroom, sitting on a toilet and bawling her eyes out.
Myrtle looked over at the teary girl and smiled.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Back in the dining room, Dinner was almost finished. Harry was scrapping the last of his icecream sundae out of the bowl, when he noticed Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle walking inside. They glanced over at Harry and his gang, gave an evil glare and began walking to the Slytherin table.
The door swung open again and Ginny came through. Tripping at a couple steps, she seemed more confident and walked through the room with her head held high. She marched straight pass Malfoy, bumping him as she did.
'What's with you Weasley?" Malfoy hissed.
Ginny didn't seem to care as she walked over to the Gryffindor table.
"Hey Gin, "Ron said across the table, "You okay? I'm sorry about before and ....... Ginny what the hell are you doing!!!"
Ginny had pulled Harry around from his seat, straddled his legs, wrapped her arms around his neck and began the biggest snogging session you would have ever seen in your life.