As Ginny was walking to the carriages, someone called her name.
"Who's calling me?" Ginny asked the crowd.
"It's me, Harry. Where have you been? I've been trying to find you!" Harry said breathing hardly.
"Oh, I was um... in the back of the train. In the last compartment. I wanted to keep to myself today but that didn't actually work..." she trailed off her sentence knowing that nothing good was going to come up if she mentioned Malfoy's request. "Do you wanna ride with me?"
"Sure. Did you have a nice summer?" Harry said, obviously trying to make conversation.
"Nothing much," Ginny looked at Harry. He looked... different. There was something about him but Ginny couldn't quite put her finger on it. "Did you do something to your hair?"
"Um... no. Why does it look bad or something?" Harry asked while flatting out his hair.
"No, it's just that you look, well... different." Ginny said, still trying to figure out what it was that made him look different. "Just forget I ever said anything, ok? Did you have a good summer?"
"Oh.. yeah! Had a blast with the aunt and uncle from hell and the over-sized cousin always trying to sit on me. It seems he has found a new way to try to with play me. It's called 'The Sit on Harry and Try To Sufficate(?) Him Game'. It's quite fun. You should come over one day and play it with us!"
"Sorry I asked," Ginny said under her breath.
"What did you say?" Harry asked.
"Oh, nothing. Well I got to be going." They had arrived at the entrance of the school and Ginny climbed out of the carriage and went to find Colin.
"Wait! Ginny, wait up!" Harry yelled while getting out of the carriage also.
"What now?"
"Will you go to the next Hogsmeade trip with me? If you already have plans with someone, I understand." Harry asked, sounding slightly embarrassed.
Why couldn't he have asked this question two years ago? Why now? "Well, me and Colin where planing on going together, but you could come with us if you want."
"Ok, great! You won't regret it!" He walked over and kissed her on the cheek and ran off by Hermione and Ron.
"Oh, great! What am I going to do now?" Ginny thought to herself while walking up the stone steps. And into the big, oak doors on to find herself in more trouble then she could ever imagine.
"Who's calling me?" Ginny asked the crowd.
"It's me, Harry. Where have you been? I've been trying to find you!" Harry said breathing hardly.
"Oh, I was um... in the back of the train. In the last compartment. I wanted to keep to myself today but that didn't actually work..." she trailed off her sentence knowing that nothing good was going to come up if she mentioned Malfoy's request. "Do you wanna ride with me?"
"Sure. Did you have a nice summer?" Harry said, obviously trying to make conversation.
"Nothing much," Ginny looked at Harry. He looked... different. There was something about him but Ginny couldn't quite put her finger on it. "Did you do something to your hair?"
"Um... no. Why does it look bad or something?" Harry asked while flatting out his hair.
"No, it's just that you look, well... different." Ginny said, still trying to figure out what it was that made him look different. "Just forget I ever said anything, ok? Did you have a good summer?"
"Oh.. yeah! Had a blast with the aunt and uncle from hell and the over-sized cousin always trying to sit on me. It seems he has found a new way to try to with play me. It's called 'The Sit on Harry and Try To Sufficate(?) Him Game'. It's quite fun. You should come over one day and play it with us!"
"Sorry I asked," Ginny said under her breath.
"What did you say?" Harry asked.
"Oh, nothing. Well I got to be going." They had arrived at the entrance of the school and Ginny climbed out of the carriage and went to find Colin.
"Wait! Ginny, wait up!" Harry yelled while getting out of the carriage also.
"What now?"
"Will you go to the next Hogsmeade trip with me? If you already have plans with someone, I understand." Harry asked, sounding slightly embarrassed.
Why couldn't he have asked this question two years ago? Why now? "Well, me and Colin where planing on going together, but you could come with us if you want."
"Ok, great! You won't regret it!" He walked over and kissed her on the cheek and ran off by Hermione and Ron.
"Oh, great! What am I going to do now?" Ginny thought to herself while walking up the stone steps. And into the big, oak doors on to find herself in more trouble then she could ever imagine.
