Chapter 5

Ginny POV

Ok so it was an awkward moment. You know me kissing Harry and Draco standing right behind him. Ok well not really standing, he was kinda on the ground but that was Harry's fault. Anyways back to the kiss. It was also Harry's fault and it was scary cause he was kissing me back. (And he was pretty good but not as good as Draco though.). I mean unless Harry is trying to led me on then Draco was right. for once. He was so right. Oh my god.

"Umm Ginny," Harry said without look at me, but he was speaking to me. I don't think I gave him permission to speak to me. "It's time for dinner." And he ran out the door. I have the weirdest effects on guys. Oh well.

"Told you so." Draco said turning to me. I didn't say he could talk either. Boys. "He lo-o-o-oves you. " Oh god. He exaggerated on the "o" in love. I hate it when he does that.

"Whatever," I told him. "Don't let this go to your head. Let's get to dinner." He pecked me lightly on the cheek and we headed downstairs.

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Dinner was very awkward, because well my brothers, Hermione, Harry and I even think my dad were glaring at Draco, and he was gladly returning them all except to my parents. Harry was avoiding my eyes. It kinda looked like Hermione and Ron weren't talking to each other. I figured that it had something to do with Draco and me.

"And now my job is much different then before." Percy said proudly. "Since I was promoted." He emphasized on the 'promoted' part, he said it louder too. Show off. "Of course my assignments are top secret." Percy said loudly. "But nevertheless they are much more complicated."

"Really Perce?" Fred said sounding interested. "Wow! How's your boss? Mr. Whetherbee was it?" Fred and George laughed. You see ever since the Mr. Crouch incident, Percy denied ever liking him.

I'm so annoyed. I bet that Harry told my brothers about what he walked in on, but whatever. I bet Harry didn't tell Ron about our 'kiss' if you can call it that. It wasn't really anything big. I mean I know he responded and all, but I don't know. You responded too. Shut up! You did. Okay fine. I did, I admit it. Maybe I'm not totally over Harry, but I'm over him. Not totally but over.

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Author POV

After dinner Ginny went to her room, alone she decided that Draco could handle his own problems. Ginny wanted to be alone. She didn't want girl talk, brotherly love, or even talking to Draco and especially not Harry.

"God everything is getting so tough." She said to herself. "It isn't fair!"

Ginny decided that the only way to make her feel better was to go to the spa. She got ready and was about to leave when Hermione came in.

"Hey Ginny," Hermione smiled and looked around. "Where are you going?"

"Umm into London." Ginny replied. "I have to get a manicure."

"Great! I'll come too!" Hermione said getting ready.

"Yah. great." Ginny muttered with sarcasm, but Hermione didn't hear her.

As soon as Hermione was ready, they told Mrs. Weasley and left.

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When they arrived Hermione started naming great places to go get everything done. Ginny considered some of these places, but she had her heart set on one in Diagon Alley. It was called Vinefit. Hermione and Ginny took places inside the salon and everything began.

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Hermione POV

So I was like what is the deal? Ginny drags me to London and into someplace called Vinefit. I was like whatever. I mean I know tons of great places to go and sure some of them are muggle spas but she is wearing the clothes I bought her. When we got into this spa, like almost everyone said "Hey Ginny," or "Hello Miss Weasley." I was just thinking how many times could this girl come here? And how can she afford -. Wait I forgot what that necklace around her neck means. Of course he paid for all the times she was here. I wish he were mine.