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Chapter 1: The Feelings Develop
One bright, sunny morning Ginny woke up feeling especially well and excited. She didn't know why. She guesses it was just one of those original morning where you felt really happy and everything seemed to go your way. She got dressed in a cute outfit, black skirt and light blue T-shirt and made her way downstairs. She went and sat at the Gryffindor table and saw her best friend, Hermione. "Hey Hermione. How are you?", she said. "I'm fine. How are you? Ready for that big exam in Potions class?", she replied. "Very ready", Ginny said. "Good. So, how's everything going? Any luck with Harry? I see that he's been looking at you more often.", Hermione said smiling. Ginny stayed silent her cheeks growing red. "OH, look here he comes now", Hermione said pointing towards Harry and Ron making their way towards them. "Well, hello.", Ron said cheerily while sitting down next to Hermione. Harry took a seat next to Ginny. "Hi Ron." Hermione said giving Ron a small kiss on the cheek. Ginny and Harry stared at each other for a moment before Harry finally spoke. "Hey, Ginny.", Harry said. "Hi", Ginny said shyly. She broke his gaze and stared down at the table. They ate the rest of their breakfast in silence.

Later that day in Potions class Ginny sat daydreaming of Harry. "Miss Weasley! Would you mind paying attention to me while I'm speaking?!", Professor Snape exclaimed, breaking Ginny's thoughts. "Yes. Professor, I'm sorry.", Ginny replied. "Well see to it that you do not go daydreaming again unless you want to tell the class what it is you're daydreaming about.", Professor Snape said, an evil grin growing upon on his face. Ginny remained quiet, her cheeks growing yet again red with embarrassment (a Weasley characteristic she'll never lose). She decided maybe everything wasn't going her way today.

Once the bell rang Ginny quickly gathered her books and made her way towards Herbology. She started to think if she did well on the Potions exam and then stopped herself thinking she was starting to become like Hermione, always making sure she did perfect on an exam. She made her way into the Herbology classroom and took a seat. Professor Sprout walked into the room but, she took no notice. She was too intent on thinking of how Harry would be dressed for dinner that night. It wasn't any special day but, she couldn't help but think of him. She seemed to be doing that more often in class. It wasn't good for her to be doing that though because now she got in trouble with teachers for drifting off into her daydreams during class. "Ginny.", Professor Sprout suddenly said. "Yes?", answered Ginny. "Would you please hand in your homework now.", she replied. Ginny looked around and noticed that the whole class had already turned in their papers. She had drifted off again.

Later that afternoon she quickly got dressed for dinner and made her way down the stairs and into the Great Hall for dinner. She found her spot next to Hermione, who was already there. "Hi", Ginny said. "Hey", replied Hermione. Just then Harry and Ron appeared and sat next to the girls. "Hey", they both said in unison. "Hi", they each replied, one after the other. Harry had sat down next to Ginny and they seemed to be staring at each other more than eating. "Um, so what are you up to tonight?", Harry finally asked. "Nothing much Probably just study a bit before going to bed.", Ginny replied, happy that Harry had started a conversation. "Well, why don't you join me for a walk by the garden out front later on when you're done?", Harry asked. "Sure!", Ginny said excitedly. During the rest of her dinner she felt extremely happy. Sure it was only a walk but, it made her happy to be around Harry and they would be alone. She smiled as she thought of it and hurried to finish her food, which had by now appeared on her plate. This was done by the house-elves which she frequently visited. She didn't believe it was right that they didn't get paid for their jobs. So, she felt the least she could do was visit and keep them company while they did their jobs. So, she visited each and every day and this night she would have news to tell, hopefully.