It was Christmas Eve and Ginny was in her dormitory. The snow was falling against her window and beams of morning light flashed through. Ginny sighed. It was such a nice day. if only she had someone to share it with.
She had lied when she told Hermione she wasn't interested in Harry and gave up on him. She still wanted him.
Ginny combed her Weasley hair and went outside. She noticed a figure walking around. He was Harry! Harry always seemed depressed whenever Christmas came. Ginny was guessing it was because he had spent the last Christmas at Sirius's house and now his godfather was gone.