A/N: I'm writing a short fic with multiple chapters, so that means each
chapter will be a bit short. Enjoy! I think I should need only one more
chapter after this. Yay!
DISCLAIMER: I own nothing here. Harry Potter belongs to J.K. Rowling.
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Ginny read the lyrics to the song "Everywhere" again. They seemed so perfect, and she knew just how to give them to Harry.
Everywhere
Turn it inside out so I can see
The part of you that's drifting over me
And when I wake you're never there
But when I sleep you're everywhere
You're everywhere
Just tell me how I got this far
Just tell me why you're here and who you are
'Cause every time I look you're never there
And every time I sleep you're always there
'Cause you're everywhere to me
And when I close my eyes it's you I see
You're everything I know that makes me believe
I'm not alone
I'm not alone
I recognize the way you make me feel
It's hard to think that
You might not be real
I sense it now, the water's getting deep
I try to wash the pain away from me
Away from me
'Cause you're everywhere to me
And when I close my eyes it's you I see
You're everything I know
That makes me believe
I'm not alone
I'm not alone
I am not alone
Whoa, oh, oooh, oh
And when I touch your hand
It's then I understand
The beauty that's within
It's now that we begin
You always light my way
I hope there never comes a day
No matter where I go
I always feel you so
'Cause you're everywhere to me
And when I close my eyes it's you I see
You're everything I know
That makes me believe
I'm not alone
'Cause you're everywhere to me
And when I catch my breath
It's you I breathe
You're everything I know
That makes me believe
I'm not alone
You're in everyone I see
So tell me
Do you see me?
"This is great. I can only hope he understands," said Ginny softly to herself, folding the paper.
The she took out a piece of parchment and a quill to write a short note to Harry in hope that he would understand what she was trying to tell him.
Dear Harry,
I wanted to give you the lyrics to this song to show you how much I care about you. I've never been able to tell you to your face, but now I think I'm finally ready. My affection for you is unending and I hope you feel the same. At the very least, could you tell me how you feel?
I love you Harry Potter.
Love forever,
Ginny
Ginny frowned when she read the note? Too mushy was it? Oh well; it would have to do. She slipped both the note and the song lyrics into an envelope and sealed it, then quickly and quietly slid out of her dormitory and into Harry's, praying no one was in there.
Luckily it was deserted, and Ginny ran to Harry's bed and placed the envelope under his pillow. Sighing with relief, she returned to her own dormitory, as ready as she ever would be to begin her Potions homework. She settled down on her bed and took out her book, but before she could begin there was a knock at the door. Ginny's heart leapt into her throat. Surely Harry couldn't have received the envelope already?!
"Who is it?" Ginny called nervously.
"Delivery for Miss Ginny Weasley," answered a high female voice.
Ginny's chest fell with an enormous sigh of relief as she crossed the room to open the door. The delivery woman asked her to sign a form and the left after handing Ginny a long, narrow black box. Ginny carried the box back over to her bed and opened it. She gasped when she saw the roses nestled neatly in the box on white satin, awaiting her presence. Ginny frowned when she saw there only eleven.
"But twelve make up a dozen," she said to herself aloud, "Who sent them?"
The only sign of who had sent them was on the small, plain white card attached to the inside lid of the box. Ginny detached it and opened it. The card read:
To Miss Ginny Weasley
From Mr. Harry Potter
DISCLAIMER: I own nothing here. Harry Potter belongs to J.K. Rowling.
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Ginny read the lyrics to the song "Everywhere" again. They seemed so perfect, and she knew just how to give them to Harry.
Everywhere
Turn it inside out so I can see
The part of you that's drifting over me
And when I wake you're never there
But when I sleep you're everywhere
You're everywhere
Just tell me how I got this far
Just tell me why you're here and who you are
'Cause every time I look you're never there
And every time I sleep you're always there
'Cause you're everywhere to me
And when I close my eyes it's you I see
You're everything I know that makes me believe
I'm not alone
I'm not alone
I recognize the way you make me feel
It's hard to think that
You might not be real
I sense it now, the water's getting deep
I try to wash the pain away from me
Away from me
'Cause you're everywhere to me
And when I close my eyes it's you I see
You're everything I know
That makes me believe
I'm not alone
I'm not alone
I am not alone
Whoa, oh, oooh, oh
And when I touch your hand
It's then I understand
The beauty that's within
It's now that we begin
You always light my way
I hope there never comes a day
No matter where I go
I always feel you so
'Cause you're everywhere to me
And when I close my eyes it's you I see
You're everything I know
That makes me believe
I'm not alone
'Cause you're everywhere to me
And when I catch my breath
It's you I breathe
You're everything I know
That makes me believe
I'm not alone
You're in everyone I see
So tell me
Do you see me?
"This is great. I can only hope he understands," said Ginny softly to herself, folding the paper.
The she took out a piece of parchment and a quill to write a short note to Harry in hope that he would understand what she was trying to tell him.
Dear Harry,
I wanted to give you the lyrics to this song to show you how much I care about you. I've never been able to tell you to your face, but now I think I'm finally ready. My affection for you is unending and I hope you feel the same. At the very least, could you tell me how you feel?
I love you Harry Potter.
Love forever,
Ginny
Ginny frowned when she read the note? Too mushy was it? Oh well; it would have to do. She slipped both the note and the song lyrics into an envelope and sealed it, then quickly and quietly slid out of her dormitory and into Harry's, praying no one was in there.
Luckily it was deserted, and Ginny ran to Harry's bed and placed the envelope under his pillow. Sighing with relief, she returned to her own dormitory, as ready as she ever would be to begin her Potions homework. She settled down on her bed and took out her book, but before she could begin there was a knock at the door. Ginny's heart leapt into her throat. Surely Harry couldn't have received the envelope already?!
"Who is it?" Ginny called nervously.
"Delivery for Miss Ginny Weasley," answered a high female voice.
Ginny's chest fell with an enormous sigh of relief as she crossed the room to open the door. The delivery woman asked her to sign a form and the left after handing Ginny a long, narrow black box. Ginny carried the box back over to her bed and opened it. She gasped when she saw the roses nestled neatly in the box on white satin, awaiting her presence. Ginny frowned when she saw there only eleven.
"But twelve make up a dozen," she said to herself aloud, "Who sent them?"
The only sign of who had sent them was on the small, plain white card attached to the inside lid of the box. Ginny detached it and opened it. The card read:
To Miss Ginny Weasley
From Mr. Harry Potter