A/N: This is longer and better than the last chappie.

Disclaimer:I don't any from this story except the plot!!!

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Chapter Two


Over Looked

Ginny Weasley, the youngest of seven, sat at her desk, writing an owl to her friend, Hermione. Over
the summer, they had gotten along quite well together. Since Herm's best friends were only boys and
Ginny's only siblings were boys, they confide in each other and knew each other's secrets.

It was around three in the morning and Ginny couldn't sleep and decide to owl Hermione with news.

Dear Hermione,

Guess, what!!!! Harry is coming over tomorrow, i'm sooo excited. I can't sleep that's why i'm writing
this letter to you now. Ron is doing fine, if you want to know *wink*. Any how, are you coming over too?
I'm not sure if Ron invited you yet, if not then I Ginny Weasley cordinally invite you to have a summer
filled with boredom and consist of talking about boys (and school if you want). Well got to go, I need
some beauty sleep.

Love,
Ginny.

After reading the letter over and declaring it perfect, she rolled it up and tie it to Dawnwig, an owl her
parents got her for becoming prefect last year. Dawngwig gave Ginny an affectionate peck on the cheek and soar
out the window. Ginny watched it for a minute then went back to sleep.

She woke up to the usually banging of Ron.

"Percy, Harry's coming over any minute, open up!" shouted Ron from the hallway.

Ginny sprung fromt the bed apon hearing Harry's name. She dressed quickly and went outside.

"Good Morning Ron," she said to Ron. He grew taller and was a head taller than Ginny and according to the
girls at the school, he gotten cuter. 'But no cuter than Harry' she thought to herself.

"Morn'in Gin- Percy open up!" said Ron. He bang at the door a couple of times until a head stuck out.

"Will you quit it? I'm late!!" said Percy scowling.

"Your're head of your deparment, no one gives a damn if your're late or not!" said Ron.

Ginny sniggered. Percy gotten promoted to Head of the Deparment of Magical Cooperation since Ginny's third
year at Hogwarts. Misteriously, Mr. Crouch died and Percy was the only one with the intelligence up for
the job. Percy has a thing about being on time and hates going to work late. Every now and then Fred and
George would fiddle with his alarm clock. Even though Ginny loved Percy to pieces, she and the rest of the
Weasley siblings can't help but making fun of him.

"Well if you want the bathroom, tell Fred and George not to tamper with my alarm clock!" Percy shouted and his
head disappear behind the door with a bang.

Ron moaned and started to bang on the door again. "Perc-"

The door open and two toothbrushes sailed out to them. They both caught their toothbrushes.

"Go brush somewhere else!" Percy yelled behind the door.

"What about the-" Ginny was about to say toothpaste when a tube of it came flying out. Ron caught it. "Thanks!"

They went downstairs to the kitchen. Mrs. Weasley was making pancakes.

"Mmmm..blu.ery..pan.kes," said Ron through a mouth full of toothpaste.

"Good Morning to you too, sink please you two," she said.

They qickly brush somemore, rise, garggle, spit, and wipe the toothpaste off their faces.

"Have you seen the twins?" Mrs. Weasley asked them.

Ginny looked at the delious pancakes she made and started grab some but Ron end up getting it all.

"Hey!" she protest.

"Nope, I've got no clue- Ginny get your own!" said Ron slapping her hand. Ginny stuck out her tongue
at him.

"Don't worry dear more is coming up," said Mrs. Weasley.

"Thanks Mum," she said.

"Spolied," said Ron in a low voice that only Ginny could hear. She, inreturn, gave him a nugde in the ribs.

"So when's-Ow! Gin!" screamed her Ron.

"Don't poke your brother dear," said Mrs. Weasley, handing her a fresh batch of pancakes.

Then George and Fred came down.

"Yeah, you know how sensitvie ickle Ronkinns is," said George.

"He's highly allergic to Hermione too. He ends up with red-skin syntrome and st..stu.tter..rrs," said Fred. Or
it can be George, Ginny thought. It was impossible to tell them apart.

"I do not!" said Ron turning red. Ginny couldn't help but laugh.

"Oh dear, Ron's allergic to us now, Feorge," said Fred.

"George! Fred!," yelled Percy.

"Uh..gotta go" said George.

They gave Mrs. Weasely a quick kiss flooed out of the house before she could say anything.

"Hosenty, what are they up to?" she mumbled.

"Where are they?" snapped Percy who apparted into the kitchen. He was in the kind of anger Ginny never saw before.
But she couldn't blame him, his robes had red and yellow poka dots all over them.

"Merlin knows what they do now," said Ron.

Indeed, no one in the Weasely clan knows. Now that they have opened an order-mail-in for their joke company,
life at the Burrow is never quiet. They do more of thier evil doings now than ever. Mum couldn't yell at them
much since they were so susscessful and brought home alots of money. Ginny sighed, it's only a matter of
time would they get a real shop and a real lab, instead of thier 4 by 6 yd. room.

"Well I can't go to work like this, what will they say?" said Percy.

"Unless they want to be fired, they won't say anything," said Ron.

"You know Ron's right, you run the department, so stop complaining," said Ginny, poping the last piece of
pancake into her mouth.

"But-," Percy stamppered.

"For heaven's sake, Gero!" shouted Mrs. Weasely.

Instantly, the poka dotted robes in Percy hands replaced the p.j's he was wearing.

Ron and Ginny burst out laughing.

"Mum dressed you!" said Ginny through fits of laughter.

"Be quiet you two," sid Mrs. Weasley as she shove a bag of pancakes into Percy's hands,"you better go now
dear, have a great day."

"But-," he stammered.

She gave him a look that's scary enough to make anyone disappear.

"Remember, goooo Gryffindor!" said Ron (in case your're too thick to get it, the robes were poka dotted
Gryffindor colors).

Percy gave them a glare before he apparted.

After the fun Ginny and Ron played a game of exploding snap. They were at their fifth game when Hermione
came out of the fire place.

"Hermione!" said Ginny and went to give her friend a hug then held her at arm's distance to take in her
details.

She was wearing muggle clothes (sneakers, jeans, a designer t-shirt) and looked way more prettier than the
last time she saw her.

"What happen to your hair?" asked Ron who ears turn pink. Ginny noticed this and giggled.

Hermione blushed. "Er I was jumpping around when I found out I was made Head Girl and my mum who was holding
a candle accidently burn a piece of it. So we have to get it even out."

It looked more straightened then 'even out'. She must have had long hair before because it only reached to her shoulders
and several strands framed her face nicely.

A weird silence followed after that because Ron was staring googly eyes at Hermione. Ginny was too busy trying
not to laugh. Hermione just stood by the firplace blushing madly (i wonder why lol). The tension was too much,
luckily Mrs. Weasley came in just in time.

"Why, hello Hermione, it's nice to see you again," she greeted her with a bone crushing hug.

"Hello Mrs. Weasley," said Hermione politely.

"Ron, why don't you take Hermione's things to Ginny's room," she said snapping Ron out of his trance.

So Ron left with Hermione's things. Hermione grew uncomfortble under Mrs. Weasley's gaze and went after him.

"Mum?" said Ginny.

"Yes love?" she said turning her attention to her.

"They're gonna get married someday," she said.

"I do hope so, she's such a nice girl. Maybe she'll infulence him to study?" she said.

"Yeah, right," Ginny snorted.

"Have faith, dear, have faith" Mrs. Weasley gave her a hug and left to tend her duties.

Ginny went back to her room, hoping Hermione is in the mood to have a girl talk. Foruatly, she did.

"Hey Ginny," said Hermione holding up a box of Berttie Bott's, "want some?"

She picked a safe looking green one out and pop it into her mouth, "Thanks, mmmmm mint."

"Lucky, I just got a sweat falvored one," she said spitting a yellow one out. Ginny made a mental note
to herself about the yellow ones.

"So," said Ginny,"so."

"So what?" she asked.

"Oh, come oh, don't tell me your're that blind, Ron was practially drooling all over you," said Ginny.

Hermione blushed, "He did not"

"Suure, can you tell me why Ron was staring at you?" Ginny asked, grinning like an idiot.

"I can a sure you that we're just friends and that's it," said Hermione and spit out another ill flavored
jelly bean.

"Whatever," said Ginny with a smirk.

"So when's Harry coming?" Hermione asked.

"Don't know," said Ginny and roll over on her back, "what should I do to get him notice me?"

"What do you mean?" she asked.

"I mean, I want him to look at me the same way Ron does at you!" said Ginny.

Hermione blushed, "Just be yourself Gin."

"Like that works," she said.

"I'm always myself," said Hermione.

Ginny roll over on her stomach and prop her head on her hands.

"So you'll admit it, Ron does like you," said Ginny.

"Shut up!," she said, blushing.

Suddenly the door opened and there stood Harry. Nothing about him changed much. He was still shorter
than Ron, but way taller than Ginny. He was no longer skinny but slender and was still cute.

"Harry!" said Hermione and went to give him a sisterly hug.

"Hello Herm, nice hair," said Harry.

"Thanks," she replied.

"Hi Harry," said Ginny from arcoss the room. She was too embarssed to get up and walk
over to him.

He reply with a nod. "Gotta talk to you and Ron," said Harry to Hermione who nodded.
So then they left.

Ginny turn around, laying on her back.

"So much for being yourself," Ginny said to herself. Her vision became blurry and she wip away the tears
causing it.

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