Disclaimer: I don't own Ginny Weasley, Hermione Granger, Harry Potter, Ronald Weasley, or Hogwarts. They all belong to JK Rowling and Warner Brothers. I don't claim to own these because I don't.

Author's Note: This is my first ever, pure Harry Potter fan fic. As in, no made up characters, which I usually add in. It might take a while to finish because I am really a beginner at this. Please be kind in reviews, even if they are flames. I hope you enjoy.

Ginny Weasley sat up in her dormitory and stared out her window. She watched as the Quidditch team continued to practice throughout the rainstorm. She laughed as she saw a certain player fall face first into a pile of mud before jumping back onto his broom and continue his practice. She shifted her eyes away as he caught the Golden Snitch. Just then the door opened.

"Hello there Ginny," greeted Hermione as she walked into the room, her arms filled with books as usual.

"Hello Herm. What do you need?" asked Ginny, curious about why Hermione was in the fifth year dormitories.

Hermione smiled. "Ron said that you needed help with your Transfiguration homework, so here I am."

Hermione lifted her arms to elaborate that she was here, but it wasn't such a wise idea. The four books she was carrying all feel to the floor, one of them hitting her in the toe. Hermione started bouncing up in down in pain, grabbing her right foot, as Ginny fell on the ground laughing. Ginny, still grasping her side, finally mentioned to squeak out what she had tried to say before.

"It's okay. I went down to the library and finished my essay. But do you mind checking it for me?"

"Of course not. I'd be happy too. That's what friends are for. So, how have classes been going?"

"Fine, I guess."

Hermione looked up at Ginny, who had gone back to staring out the window. She giggled as Ginny continued to daydream. Hermione walked over and looked out the window, then at Ginny. She leaned over right next to Ginny's ear.

"Someone's got a crush."

Ginny jumped up and looked at Hermione, the color rising up to her cheeks. She then looked down at her hands. Hermione just giggled.

"Don't worry. I wouldn't tell anyone. Besides, you haven't told my secret yet, so we are even now."

"Okay. You promise?"

"Have I ever lied to you yet?"

"No. Okay. I'll trust you. Anyway, back to my homework."

For the next half an hour, Hermione and Ginny worked on brushing up on Ginny's Transfiguration essay. Ginny then went to bed seeing that Quidditch practice was over. Hermione just giggled as Ginny glanced out the window before she left.