A/N: Okay, I really want reviews. And more than one. I'm not going to post again until next week and I want a few reviews at least!!! I mean, I don't want to be doing all this work for nothing! Now, for those of you who dislike the Harry/Parvati pairing, I don't care. For an unknown reason, H/P has become my favourite pairing. Don't blame me; I don't know how it happened. It's not going to be all lovey-dovey either. Just a little. So get used to it. This is going to be a funny story. And about this chapter, I write what comes to mind. So, get used to it!

Chapter 4: Sources

"This is new," a girl's amused voice said.

Parvati jumped off the bench first, then Harry. They stared blankly at Hermione.

"Are you guys up to something here? You don't have to answer, I saw.

Harry and Parvati both blushed a deep red. They were very conscious of what Hermione had seen.

"Don't worry, lovebirds. I won't tell. You have my word. I promise."

"You'd better not tell. If you do…"

"I know what will happen if I do, don't worry."

"You'd better not tell. 'Specially Ron."

"Don't worry."

"I-"

"I said don't worry!"

~*~*~*~*~

Ginny sat quietly by herself in the bushes. It was slightly cold, but she didn't care. She was slightly upset that she hadn't really had a chance to talk to anyone all day. not even Dean.

Then Harry and his 'bodyguard' sat down on a bench a few feet away. Ginny didn't dare move.

It became apparent almost immediately that there was a new couple in their midst.

The 'I love you' uttered from Harry's lips gave everything away. He loved Parvati. Probably had for a while. Ginny sighed. She'd never even had a chance.

Then Hermione appeared. She promised not to tell about their little snogging session. Ginny couldn't tell either. If she did, hermione would get the blame.

Still, she couldn't believe what she had seen and heard. And she probably never would.

~*~*~*~*~

"Professor Dumbledore!" cried Parvati.

"Hello, Parvati. Hello, Harry. I think we need to talk. Can you get Molly for me?"

"Of course, Professor." Harry rushed to get Mrs. Weasley. They returned very quickly.

"What is it, Albus?"

"I found something very interesting about Harry's recent illness. It was created to target only Harry. To kill him."

"Wh-wh-what?" mumbled Parvati. "Just t-t-to k-kill him? Then how d-did he sur-survive?"

"You saved him, Miss Patil. I suspected there was something odd about the illness, so I told you to stay with him. You must have done something to help him."

Parvati blushed slightly, realizing that it was her kiss that had saved his life. She wondered what that could possibly mean.

"It was created by one of Voldemort's minions, I suppose, to be used against Harry. Voldemort must be desperate to sink as low as that."

Harry's face remained passive. "Very desperate."

"Miss Patil, I suggest you keep doing whatever you did. That should keep the virus away."

Parvati nodded, managing not to blush.

But as soon as they reached privacy, Harry and Parvati burst out laughing. "Keep kissing you? That's fine with me," whispered Parvati in his ear and kissed him soundly on the lips.

A/N: Ooh. I so love using cliffies! It's so much fun. Anyways, I know this isn't long. The chapters will get a little longer as the action picks up. Which will be soon. Remember, don't read without reviewing. I mean it!!!