All Over Again.
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Disclaimer - Everything you know isn't mine, everything you don't know is mine. Okay, you get the picture? Right? R/R!
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Were off to Hogwarts
H/G - Ginny is betrayed by her love and Harry comforts her. Harry comes to his senses and tries to win over Ginny. 7th year for Harry, 6th for Ginny.
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"This is our seventh year at Hogwarts, Ron; we have to study much more. Don't you want to live a good life?" Hermione said. They were on the train, headed for Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
"Harry, what do you think of Hermy and her tactics?" Ron looked over at Harry who was watching out the window, obviously still thinking over Sirius.
Harry looks over at Ron with a blank face. "I don't know. She is right, but, then again this is our last year. We should also have a lot of fun. I wonder how Hagrid's doing."
It was nearly dusk outside as the train moved passed mountains and various fields and meadows. The gang was sitting with Ginny, Neville and Dean and his friends. Ginny and Dean were snuggling all the way to the school. Ron kept turning red when his glance strayed over towards them.
Rom looked back towards Hermione and Harry, rolling his eyes and saying to them in a whisper. "Why does she have to do that in front of me?" Harry and Hermione shrugged and then Harry went back to looking out the window and Hermione went back to reading her new book on 'Famous Witches and Wizards of the 18th century.' Ron kept watching Ginny and Dean, with a few casual glances at the sleeping Neville.
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By the time the train had come to a stop it was night. Harry, Ron, Hermione and the others stood and waited to get off the train, they had to be careful of the first and second years. Harry smiled as he saw Hagrid steering the first years into the traditional boats that went across the lake.
"Firs' years this' a way!" Hagrid called, beaming at Ron, Harry and Hermione and Ginny.
The quad nodded their hellos and went towards the thestral drawn carriages. Harry still never got over how only those who can see them have seen death. He shrugged it off and stepped up into the carriage, waiting for the others to join him.
Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Neville and Dean all crowded the carriage with Harry and set off towards the school.
"I wonder what might happen this year, Harry?" Ginny asked, leaning against Dean for support.
"Yeah, I wonder too.." Harry replied, watching the windows again, as if in a trance of some sort. He then gave a yawn and rocked as the carriage came to a halt and the doors were sung open. They had arrived at the castle.
"It never changes. Does it?" Neville said under his breath, watching Ginny closely with Dean, a look of envy there as she watched Dean intently.
"Nope, it will always stay the same you know." Hermione mentioned in her 'that's that' tone of voice.
They made the normal trip up the stairs and into the Great Hall, sitting down at their own house table. They watched the sorting ceremony take place, clapping for those who made any houses other than Slytherin. Then they just glared that the male or female who made that house.
"I wonder what Malfoy has up his sleeves this year, nod doubt it's nasty and greasy like he is." Ranted Ron, looking over at the bleach-blonde man at the Slytherin table surrounded by two burly people on the sides of him, and a very nasty looking Pansy Parkinson on the other side of him.
The dinner was enjoyable, until Malfoy made his way over towards Harry and the others, his goons on the side of him. "Well, if it isn't Potter, Weasel and Mudblood." Malfoy chanted as he walked past them with the rest of his house following behind him.
Hermione looked ready to burst into tears, Ron had turned a scarlet color and Harry was clenching his jaw in anger.
"One day, we will hex him silly." Hermione said under her breath.
They lead their own house student up to their quarters. Harry, Ron and Hermione sat in their favorite squishy chairs, watching the new first years and smiling at how they once were them. "This is our last year.It's sad to be leave home isn't it?" Harry asked, looking at the other two in turn.
Ron was looking down at his schedule, and groaned. "I have double blocked potions tomorrow.Hey! We have a new defense teacher again. Hopefully this one stays." Hermione chuckled and then stood.
"I'm off to bed."
"Yeah, me too. Harry, are you coming to bed?" Ron asked looking at Harry.
"Nah, you go on, I'll be up in a few." Harry said to Ron, not looking at them, but watching Ron's youngest sister Ginny and her boyfriend Dean.
"Actually, I'm coming up now." he called after Ron, then stood and made for the boys dormitory.
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Ginny watched her bother and Hermione go up to bed, then she looked towards Dean and smiled, kissing him quickly on the lips before shoving him off to bed, not noticing how Dean stared at a first year female who also stared at him.
Ginny was more interested in Harry Potter, she gave up long ago on fancying him, and turned her sights elsewhere, finding comfort in Dean, a seventh year and friend of Harry's. Ginny didn't care what Ron thought of him right now, she just knew that she was happy with Dean. But, she kept watching Harry, as if in a trance.
"Why didn't you like me before?" She whispered. Dean looked over at Ginny and grinned. "What?" he asked, Ginny looked up at Dean startled and shrugged. "I'm tired.." I must be off to bed..
Ginny gave Dean another quick goodnight kiss and then ran up the walk towards her bed.
Dean watched his girlfriend go, and then he made a quick move over to the pretty blonde sixth year he had fancied since he stepped into his common room. "Hello there." he said with a charming smile that made the sixth year blush and giggle behind her hand with her friends. "I'm Dean."
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A/N - This is my first Harry Potter FanFic. I know it's always either Harry/Hermione or Harry/Ginny but I read so many Harry/Ginny's that I wanted to do my own. Please tell me what you think. Want another chapter you must Review! Thanks! R/R!!
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Disclaimer - Everything you know isn't mine, everything you don't know is mine. Okay, you get the picture? Right? R/R!
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Were off to Hogwarts
H/G - Ginny is betrayed by her love and Harry comforts her. Harry comes to his senses and tries to win over Ginny. 7th year for Harry, 6th for Ginny.
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"This is our seventh year at Hogwarts, Ron; we have to study much more. Don't you want to live a good life?" Hermione said. They were on the train, headed for Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
"Harry, what do you think of Hermy and her tactics?" Ron looked over at Harry who was watching out the window, obviously still thinking over Sirius.
Harry looks over at Ron with a blank face. "I don't know. She is right, but, then again this is our last year. We should also have a lot of fun. I wonder how Hagrid's doing."
It was nearly dusk outside as the train moved passed mountains and various fields and meadows. The gang was sitting with Ginny, Neville and Dean and his friends. Ginny and Dean were snuggling all the way to the school. Ron kept turning red when his glance strayed over towards them.
Rom looked back towards Hermione and Harry, rolling his eyes and saying to them in a whisper. "Why does she have to do that in front of me?" Harry and Hermione shrugged and then Harry went back to looking out the window and Hermione went back to reading her new book on 'Famous Witches and Wizards of the 18th century.' Ron kept watching Ginny and Dean, with a few casual glances at the sleeping Neville.
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By the time the train had come to a stop it was night. Harry, Ron, Hermione and the others stood and waited to get off the train, they had to be careful of the first and second years. Harry smiled as he saw Hagrid steering the first years into the traditional boats that went across the lake.
"Firs' years this' a way!" Hagrid called, beaming at Ron, Harry and Hermione and Ginny.
The quad nodded their hellos and went towards the thestral drawn carriages. Harry still never got over how only those who can see them have seen death. He shrugged it off and stepped up into the carriage, waiting for the others to join him.
Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Neville and Dean all crowded the carriage with Harry and set off towards the school.
"I wonder what might happen this year, Harry?" Ginny asked, leaning against Dean for support.
"Yeah, I wonder too.." Harry replied, watching the windows again, as if in a trance of some sort. He then gave a yawn and rocked as the carriage came to a halt and the doors were sung open. They had arrived at the castle.
"It never changes. Does it?" Neville said under his breath, watching Ginny closely with Dean, a look of envy there as she watched Dean intently.
"Nope, it will always stay the same you know." Hermione mentioned in her 'that's that' tone of voice.
They made the normal trip up the stairs and into the Great Hall, sitting down at their own house table. They watched the sorting ceremony take place, clapping for those who made any houses other than Slytherin. Then they just glared that the male or female who made that house.
"I wonder what Malfoy has up his sleeves this year, nod doubt it's nasty and greasy like he is." Ranted Ron, looking over at the bleach-blonde man at the Slytherin table surrounded by two burly people on the sides of him, and a very nasty looking Pansy Parkinson on the other side of him.
The dinner was enjoyable, until Malfoy made his way over towards Harry and the others, his goons on the side of him. "Well, if it isn't Potter, Weasel and Mudblood." Malfoy chanted as he walked past them with the rest of his house following behind him.
Hermione looked ready to burst into tears, Ron had turned a scarlet color and Harry was clenching his jaw in anger.
"One day, we will hex him silly." Hermione said under her breath.
They lead their own house student up to their quarters. Harry, Ron and Hermione sat in their favorite squishy chairs, watching the new first years and smiling at how they once were them. "This is our last year.It's sad to be leave home isn't it?" Harry asked, looking at the other two in turn.
Ron was looking down at his schedule, and groaned. "I have double blocked potions tomorrow.Hey! We have a new defense teacher again. Hopefully this one stays." Hermione chuckled and then stood.
"I'm off to bed."
"Yeah, me too. Harry, are you coming to bed?" Ron asked looking at Harry.
"Nah, you go on, I'll be up in a few." Harry said to Ron, not looking at them, but watching Ron's youngest sister Ginny and her boyfriend Dean.
"Actually, I'm coming up now." he called after Ron, then stood and made for the boys dormitory.
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Ginny watched her bother and Hermione go up to bed, then she looked towards Dean and smiled, kissing him quickly on the lips before shoving him off to bed, not noticing how Dean stared at a first year female who also stared at him.
Ginny was more interested in Harry Potter, she gave up long ago on fancying him, and turned her sights elsewhere, finding comfort in Dean, a seventh year and friend of Harry's. Ginny didn't care what Ron thought of him right now, she just knew that she was happy with Dean. But, she kept watching Harry, as if in a trance.
"Why didn't you like me before?" She whispered. Dean looked over at Ginny and grinned. "What?" he asked, Ginny looked up at Dean startled and shrugged. "I'm tired.." I must be off to bed..
Ginny gave Dean another quick goodnight kiss and then ran up the walk towards her bed.
Dean watched his girlfriend go, and then he made a quick move over to the pretty blonde sixth year he had fancied since he stepped into his common room. "Hello there." he said with a charming smile that made the sixth year blush and giggle behind her hand with her friends. "I'm Dean."
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A/N - This is my first Harry Potter FanFic. I know it's always either Harry/Hermione or Harry/Ginny but I read so many Harry/Ginny's that I wanted to do my own. Please tell me what you think. Want another chapter you must Review! Thanks! R/R!!