Harry Potter & The Messenger's betrayal

By: Rachelfan5000

Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own Harry Potter. If I did I would be working on the sixth book not this lil fic.

Chat of Today! : I bet Ginny's gonna die in the fifth book, it just all fits in.

Watching: The news

Listening to: Reminisce by Blazin Squad (I can't spell it)

Chapter 11 - A helping hand

The next day Harry stayed in the common room, it was deserted. All the third years and above had gone to Hogsmeade (including Ron and Hermione) probably to get earmuffs. Most Gryffindors had started going to bed early to avoid Ron and Hermione's hourly arguments over practically nothing.

Harry didn't know what the other students who couldn't go to Hogsmeade were doing, maybe they were enjoying the sun outside on the grounds, or maybe they were like Hermione - wannabes and in the library. Wherever they were, they weren't in the Common room.

The door to the common room suddenly swung open, Harry sat up and leaned in front of the chair to see the newcomer.

It was a very tired looking Ginny Weasley, she looked utterly exhausted, although pleased with herself all the same. She was actually humming a tune Harry recognised from the Yule Ball the year before.

Ginny noticed Harry and stopped quickly, realising Harry had heard her, and Ginny's out-of-breath face turned to tomato complexion. She appeared to be fighting with herself whether or not to talk to Harry, the result was Ginny standing next to the portrait in deep thought.

"Guess what Harry?" Ginny said excitedly, coming closer and blushing furiously.

"What?" Harry asked in mild surprise.

"They made me - I mean - Professor McGonagall - I mean - Harry, I'm on the Gryffindor Quidditch team!" Her voice held a lot of pride and she smiled happily, she looks beautiful when she does that, Harry realised. Harry must've had some sort of dazed expression on his face because Ginny's smile began to fade until it became a frown.

"That is okay? Right? I mean, Professor McGonagall told me to ask you first about it, after all, you're the team captain and knows what's best for the team."

"No it's not that, you'll be a good keeper, Ginny, tell me what happened," Harry said, eager to know.

"Well, I was just outside in the grounds on a school broom, and I don't know, Professor McGonagall was out there for some reason and…" Ginny just shrugged. Harry noticed she wasn't blushing, her perfect red hair had fallen back into place and her eyes were bright.

"Listen, Gin, can you read this? It came out of your lockety-stoney-thingy," Harry asked, holding up the note that had got so crumpled if anyone could've read it they wouldn't be able to now.

Ginny's face turned back to normal, and she moved closer to Harry and took the note carefully, smoothing out its crinkled features.

She looked at it for a moment in mild confusion, then slowly she seemed to be able to read what it said.

"Here's what I think it says, Harry -

Harry Potter,

I can tell you things, things you've never known before, things which'll make you wonder why you never knew before. You're in danger, Harry.

Meet me at the forbidden forest the night you get this, I can assure you, I will make the forest not forbidden if I have to."

Ginny turned over the piece of paper to see if there was any writing on the back, there was none, so she looked at Harry through her beautiful eyes.

"It's not signed," Ginny said, "Could be from anyone."

At that point, Harry stared Ginny in the eye. She looked away shyly. Harry noticed he'd never seen her look more attractive. Her red hair was silky and straight, and her eyes seemed to be like an enchanted magic. But her smile was just simply beautiful, there were no other words for it…

"Harry? Are you ok?" Her face suddenly turned from smiling to a concerned look.

"Yeah, fine," Harry mumbled. The Ginny snapped to her senses and moved swiftly towards the stairs to the girls dormitory. Harry didn't know what, but something made him get up and say:

"Wait!" Ginny turned her head and looked at Harry, this time it was Harry's turn to blush. Ginny giggled.

"I think this is the longest conversation we've ever had," laughed Ginny, coming closer once more, Harry smiled.

"It sure is, so why aren't you at Hogsmeade with Rachel and Franscesca?" Harry asked, he wanted to know why the beautiful, friendly girl was alone.

"Rachel's got a boyfriend, Frankie says Rach should get some new dress robes for any occasional dates, but that job only requires two. So why are you here? Famous Harry Potter?" Ginny grinned and tossed her flaming red hair back.

"I don't know, I kind of got worried about that note," Harry shrugged.

"Speaking about that note," Ginny said hesitantly, " You know my stoney-thing?" Harry nodded as he remembered the stone, which had concealed the note.

"Take a look at these," Ginny reached into her pocket and pulled out the stone, then she pulled out another one, identical. Harry looked confused.

"It's the same stone, my stone, both of them, but I only really have one," she opened up the stones carefully, engraved on the inside of both was Ginny Weasley. Ginny scratched her head.

" I lost it, then you had it, but then I found another one exactly the same under my bed," Ginny frowned.

"Maybe someone used a spell to duplicate it," Harry suggested.

"Maybe…but what would be the point?" Ginny replied, Harry shrugged again.

"Some people are weird," Harry replied.

"Clearly," Ginny giggled.

Harry noticed how close Ginny was sitting to him, as if by instinct, he pulled her towards him. Wondering what he was doing, he kissed her. At first, they both resisted, but as they say, resistance is futile, and they drifted off somewhere until they finally broke apart.

Ginny looked shocked, but there was a glint of triumph in her eyes.

"Wow," She muttered, and smiled her amazing smile.

"I'm sorry," said Harry, pulling away uncomfortably. Ginny held onto Harry's arm.

"Don't be sorry," Ginny said softly, she smiled, she wasn't blushing.

This time she provoked the kiss, as she pulled Harry towards her. Harry didn't resist, but kissed back, it was weird how things worked, and usually the thought of a kiss scared him.

They finished, it was lucky the common room hadn't been entered upon, the two would've had the reddest faces in Hogwarts.

"Oh my god," Ginny giggled. Harry smiled at her.

"I want you to know," Harry began, wondering how to phrase the situation. "That you are the sweetest girl I know." Harry blurted out, "and beautiful," he added, then he felt stupid. But Ginny cradled her arms around Harry's waist.

"And you're the guy of every girl's dreams," she smiled, and turned a light shade of red.

"Thank you," Harry felt he should say.

"No, Thank you," Ginny replied.

It was impossible to tell who started the next kiss, Harry guessed they both did, and it was highly enjoyable. They stood there for ages until they were stopped by unexpected noises. There was a loud voice from outside saying some kind of enchantment Harry remembered from somewhere. There was a shrill, girl's scream.

And then, the world erupted with screams and yells.

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I updated! Aren't I nice, I figured out where I'm going with this fic so hopefully I will update regular again! This chapter wasn't just fluff there, there was something important you should remember in it, I won't give any more away though. When I finish this fic I will point out all the important chapters and foreshadowing I added. There is already quite a lot of it.

Chapter 12 is coming next for you loyal reviewers and then chapter 13, which is going to be very good!

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