Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter although I wish I did.actually no I
don't, I can't write nearly as well as J.K. Rowling. She is the best!
Chapter 1: It Begins.
Roses are red, Violets are blue, Ginny, it's a quarter to nine And I wanna make you mine.
I snorted into my pumpkin juice as I read the last two lines of the "Poem" in front of me. No way could someone think that this was a good thing. Disgusted, I folded it up and put it back into it's envelope and pushed it away from me just as Harry, Ron and Hermione joined the table.
"What's that you've got there Ginny?" Harry asked, smiling at me. I rolled my eyes towards the envelope then addressed Harry.
"It's another poem from my not so secret admirer." I said, biting into a piece of toast roughly.
"Another one? Wow Gin, you're really in demand now aren't you?" Ron said, shovelling a spoonful of porridge into his mouth and grinning, milk running down his chin.
"Oh that's real charming that is." I said looking at him. Revolting. Seventeen and he still has no manners.
"Oh Ron, don't talk with your mouth full. It's a real turn off."
"What and I normally turn you on?" Ron asked, spoon midway to his mouth but the food forgotten.
"What? No! No that's not what I meant. Really, I didn't mean." Hermione said, trailing off.
I took one look at Harry and we both erupted into laughter. It was incredibly funny. How couldn't they see that they were made for each other? Isn't it obvious? It was then that I received the death look from Hermione so I shut right up, along with Harry who had tried and failed to turn his laughing into an extreme coughing fit.
"Alright there Harry? Bit of a nasty cough you've got there." I said, reaching over to pat him on the back. He narrowed his eyes at me and spoke.
"Yeah you're right. Perhaps I should go and see Madam Pomfrey. Come with me, see that I get there ok?" He asked, grinning at me and turning to Ron and Hermione, with a look of deep sorrow on his face. I had to bite my lip to stop laughing.
"Sure Harry, let's go." I stood up from the table and grabbed my bag and the awful letter and stuffed it into it and waited as Harry shovelled another mouthful of bacon into his mouth.
We walked out of the Great Hall but instead of heading up the stairs to the Hospital Wing, we headed right into the Entrance Hall and out the big oak doors and onto the grounds of Hogwarts, laughing all the way.
"You do realise that they most likely didn't believe you don't you?" I asked as I tried to control my giggles.
"Yeah. So Gin who's your not so secret admirer?" Harry asked, hitching his bag higher on his shoulder and looking at me.
"Oh you know, no one." I said, walking a little faster.
"Come on, you can tell me. Do I know him?"
"Ha. I mean. Yeah you could say that I suppose."
"Tell me who? Please." He said, giving me the puppy eyes as Hermione and I had named them. He looked just like a little Puppy, begging to be taken for a walk. In this case, begging to know whom my admirer was.
I grinned, put my hands on either side of his face and pushing his face so it squished up.
"Aww, aren't you the cutest little puppy?" I let go and ran off, leaving a stunned Harry watching after me. He stood for a few seconds and ran after me.
***
"Hello Mr Potter, fancy seeing you here!" I said in mock surprise as Harry, panting, sat down beside me in the shade of the tree that was next to the lake.
"You're a fast one Weasley." He said as he leaned against the trunk of the tree.
"Oh I know." I said grinning at him.
"So how long do you think before Ron and Hermione get their act together?"
"Before they get it together? They're already snogging in broom closets." I said keeping a straight face.
"They what? They aren't!" Harry said indignantly.
"Yeah," I sighed. "You're right, they're not." I said, smile creeping onto my face.
"Gods Ginny. Don't do that!"
"Sorry. Would it bother you if they got together?" I asked sincerely.
"Are you kidding? It'd be great! It'd stop them from arguing.or quite possibly make it worse. Ok now I'm not so sure." He said, scratching his head in confusion. I laughed and whacked him on the arm.
"Ouch! Vicious little girl."
"Oh I'm vicious, you've fought much worse than me Harry!" I said, remembering back to the end of the last school year. Harry had, (along with the help of Hermione, Ron, myself and a whole lot of the wizarding world) defeated Voldermort. Harry had to face Voldermort on his own and had prevailed him and brought him down and had finally killed him. He hadn't wanted to become a murderer, I knew but he had to do it for the well being of the wizarding world.
Ever since he had fought the last battle, Harry had been a changed person. He was as happy as I had ever seen him. Truth be told, I really liked the new Harry. He was finally able to be a normal teenager. Something he had never been. His teenage years were nearly over, but he was still getting the chance to live some of them.
"Yeah," he said softly, "I've fought worse than you." He looked to the ground and I Immediately felt awful. But I wasn't the little girl I used to be that would have felt totally sorry for Harry; besides, I knew that he didn't like people taking pity on him.
"Yeah and look how much better things are for us now! Everything is the way that it should be." I said cheerfully. Harry looked back up at me and saw what I was doing and grinned.
"Not everything is the way it should be."
"No?" I asked, puzzled.
"No. Sarah Higgins won't even look at me!" he said dramatically.
I laughed.
"Of course. It had to be about a girl. Why didn't I even think of that?" I asked myself and slapped myself on the forehead.
"Because you aren't a girl?" he asked teasing me.
"You're as bad as Ron not noticing that Hermione was a girl until he was fourteen! Oh I can't believe you!" I said, standing up and walking off.
"Ginny! Oh come on Gin!" Harry called out behind me. The next thing I knew, he had thrown himself on me.
"Ack. Gerroff!" I tried to yell as he tickled me around the middle. I should mention that I am extremely ticklish.
"You know you like it." He said laughing at me.
"Are you trying to get fresh with me Harry Potter?" It worked. He let go of me immediately, a creeped out look on his face.
"N-no. I didn't mean."
"Wonderful Hermione impersonation there Har." I said, doubling up with laughter. Harry frowned and lunged at me again, resulting in the both of us lying on the ground.
"Hello Harry." A sickeningly sweet voice called from somewhere above our heads. Harry jumped up and straightened out his robes.
"H-hi Sarah." He said, stuttering a little. I held back the urge to grin. I stood up as well and stood a little ways away from the couple, pretending that I was looking up at the castle.
"Oh hello there Ginny. I didn't see you."
Yeah obviously not. She must have been blinded by Harry's amazing looks. Wait. How did she even know my name? I knew her of course, but that was just because she was the girl everyone wanted to be, the tall blonde haired blue-eyed witch. I however, didn't follow the crowd; I didn't want to be like her, I wanted to be the opposite. I found her incredibly annoying.
"Hello Sarah how are you today?" I said, smiling my best oh so sarcastic smile. Harry noticed but didn't say anything so I flashed the same smile at him. He returned it and looked back toward Sarah.
"SO Harry,"
HELLO? I just asked you a question you.you.is hag too strong a word?
"What are you doing out here?"
Oh I don't know, just TALKING TO ME!
"Just walking and talking with Ginny."
Ah. At long last, I'm noticed!
"You were doing more tumbling that walking by the looks of it." She said smiling at me. I almost felt like curtsying to her but for Harry's sake I didn't.
"Yeah well, we didn't have lessons first thing so we decided to talk a walk around the grounds and it got a little.out of hand." Harry said grinning at me.
"Oh. Are you two.a couple?" she asked. I am very sure that if I had had a mouthful of pumpkin juice in my mouth at that moment then a second later it would have been spit out all over Sarah's beautiful face.
"Couple? Gin and me? No, no way." Harry said looking at me with wide eyes,
"Hey! I'm not that bad." I said defensively. I crossed my arms in front of my chest and turned away from him. Childish I know but still, I really am not that bad!
"So you're not a couple then?" Sarah asked, twirling a long strand of golden hair around her finger and grinning at Harry, her tune had changed.
"No."
"Well I'll see you around then Harry." She said, flipping her hair over her shoulder and walking seductively away from us. How did I know? I had turned so that I could see what was going on out the corner of my eye. I know what you are thinking! I'm not jealous. I'm not!
I heard Harry sigh and sit back down. I turned to face him.
"You can't seriously like her can you?" I asked, dropping my arms to my sides.
"Talking to me now are you Gin?" he said, folding his arms behind his head and lying back onto the ground.
"No." I said stubbornly and walked off back in the direction of the castle.
*** .+*^*+.
Hey guys! I decided that I would put an authors note here because well.because I can! And with that said I have no more to say.Oh yes I do, who's excited about Prisoner Of Azkaban coming out?! *Jumps up and down with excitement and hand waving in the air reminiscent of Hermione in Philosophers Stone in Potions. *
A/N: What did you think? I hope people liked it because I really enjoyed writing this story; it's my favourite to date. =D
~Nesserz.
Chapter 1: It Begins.
Roses are red, Violets are blue, Ginny, it's a quarter to nine And I wanna make you mine.
I snorted into my pumpkin juice as I read the last two lines of the "Poem" in front of me. No way could someone think that this was a good thing. Disgusted, I folded it up and put it back into it's envelope and pushed it away from me just as Harry, Ron and Hermione joined the table.
"What's that you've got there Ginny?" Harry asked, smiling at me. I rolled my eyes towards the envelope then addressed Harry.
"It's another poem from my not so secret admirer." I said, biting into a piece of toast roughly.
"Another one? Wow Gin, you're really in demand now aren't you?" Ron said, shovelling a spoonful of porridge into his mouth and grinning, milk running down his chin.
"Oh that's real charming that is." I said looking at him. Revolting. Seventeen and he still has no manners.
"Oh Ron, don't talk with your mouth full. It's a real turn off."
"What and I normally turn you on?" Ron asked, spoon midway to his mouth but the food forgotten.
"What? No! No that's not what I meant. Really, I didn't mean." Hermione said, trailing off.
I took one look at Harry and we both erupted into laughter. It was incredibly funny. How couldn't they see that they were made for each other? Isn't it obvious? It was then that I received the death look from Hermione so I shut right up, along with Harry who had tried and failed to turn his laughing into an extreme coughing fit.
"Alright there Harry? Bit of a nasty cough you've got there." I said, reaching over to pat him on the back. He narrowed his eyes at me and spoke.
"Yeah you're right. Perhaps I should go and see Madam Pomfrey. Come with me, see that I get there ok?" He asked, grinning at me and turning to Ron and Hermione, with a look of deep sorrow on his face. I had to bite my lip to stop laughing.
"Sure Harry, let's go." I stood up from the table and grabbed my bag and the awful letter and stuffed it into it and waited as Harry shovelled another mouthful of bacon into his mouth.
We walked out of the Great Hall but instead of heading up the stairs to the Hospital Wing, we headed right into the Entrance Hall and out the big oak doors and onto the grounds of Hogwarts, laughing all the way.
"You do realise that they most likely didn't believe you don't you?" I asked as I tried to control my giggles.
"Yeah. So Gin who's your not so secret admirer?" Harry asked, hitching his bag higher on his shoulder and looking at me.
"Oh you know, no one." I said, walking a little faster.
"Come on, you can tell me. Do I know him?"
"Ha. I mean. Yeah you could say that I suppose."
"Tell me who? Please." He said, giving me the puppy eyes as Hermione and I had named them. He looked just like a little Puppy, begging to be taken for a walk. In this case, begging to know whom my admirer was.
I grinned, put my hands on either side of his face and pushing his face so it squished up.
"Aww, aren't you the cutest little puppy?" I let go and ran off, leaving a stunned Harry watching after me. He stood for a few seconds and ran after me.
***
"Hello Mr Potter, fancy seeing you here!" I said in mock surprise as Harry, panting, sat down beside me in the shade of the tree that was next to the lake.
"You're a fast one Weasley." He said as he leaned against the trunk of the tree.
"Oh I know." I said grinning at him.
"So how long do you think before Ron and Hermione get their act together?"
"Before they get it together? They're already snogging in broom closets." I said keeping a straight face.
"They what? They aren't!" Harry said indignantly.
"Yeah," I sighed. "You're right, they're not." I said, smile creeping onto my face.
"Gods Ginny. Don't do that!"
"Sorry. Would it bother you if they got together?" I asked sincerely.
"Are you kidding? It'd be great! It'd stop them from arguing.or quite possibly make it worse. Ok now I'm not so sure." He said, scratching his head in confusion. I laughed and whacked him on the arm.
"Ouch! Vicious little girl."
"Oh I'm vicious, you've fought much worse than me Harry!" I said, remembering back to the end of the last school year. Harry had, (along with the help of Hermione, Ron, myself and a whole lot of the wizarding world) defeated Voldermort. Harry had to face Voldermort on his own and had prevailed him and brought him down and had finally killed him. He hadn't wanted to become a murderer, I knew but he had to do it for the well being of the wizarding world.
Ever since he had fought the last battle, Harry had been a changed person. He was as happy as I had ever seen him. Truth be told, I really liked the new Harry. He was finally able to be a normal teenager. Something he had never been. His teenage years were nearly over, but he was still getting the chance to live some of them.
"Yeah," he said softly, "I've fought worse than you." He looked to the ground and I Immediately felt awful. But I wasn't the little girl I used to be that would have felt totally sorry for Harry; besides, I knew that he didn't like people taking pity on him.
"Yeah and look how much better things are for us now! Everything is the way that it should be." I said cheerfully. Harry looked back up at me and saw what I was doing and grinned.
"Not everything is the way it should be."
"No?" I asked, puzzled.
"No. Sarah Higgins won't even look at me!" he said dramatically.
I laughed.
"Of course. It had to be about a girl. Why didn't I even think of that?" I asked myself and slapped myself on the forehead.
"Because you aren't a girl?" he asked teasing me.
"You're as bad as Ron not noticing that Hermione was a girl until he was fourteen! Oh I can't believe you!" I said, standing up and walking off.
"Ginny! Oh come on Gin!" Harry called out behind me. The next thing I knew, he had thrown himself on me.
"Ack. Gerroff!" I tried to yell as he tickled me around the middle. I should mention that I am extremely ticklish.
"You know you like it." He said laughing at me.
"Are you trying to get fresh with me Harry Potter?" It worked. He let go of me immediately, a creeped out look on his face.
"N-no. I didn't mean."
"Wonderful Hermione impersonation there Har." I said, doubling up with laughter. Harry frowned and lunged at me again, resulting in the both of us lying on the ground.
"Hello Harry." A sickeningly sweet voice called from somewhere above our heads. Harry jumped up and straightened out his robes.
"H-hi Sarah." He said, stuttering a little. I held back the urge to grin. I stood up as well and stood a little ways away from the couple, pretending that I was looking up at the castle.
"Oh hello there Ginny. I didn't see you."
Yeah obviously not. She must have been blinded by Harry's amazing looks. Wait. How did she even know my name? I knew her of course, but that was just because she was the girl everyone wanted to be, the tall blonde haired blue-eyed witch. I however, didn't follow the crowd; I didn't want to be like her, I wanted to be the opposite. I found her incredibly annoying.
"Hello Sarah how are you today?" I said, smiling my best oh so sarcastic smile. Harry noticed but didn't say anything so I flashed the same smile at him. He returned it and looked back toward Sarah.
"SO Harry,"
HELLO? I just asked you a question you.you.is hag too strong a word?
"What are you doing out here?"
Oh I don't know, just TALKING TO ME!
"Just walking and talking with Ginny."
Ah. At long last, I'm noticed!
"You were doing more tumbling that walking by the looks of it." She said smiling at me. I almost felt like curtsying to her but for Harry's sake I didn't.
"Yeah well, we didn't have lessons first thing so we decided to talk a walk around the grounds and it got a little.out of hand." Harry said grinning at me.
"Oh. Are you two.a couple?" she asked. I am very sure that if I had had a mouthful of pumpkin juice in my mouth at that moment then a second later it would have been spit out all over Sarah's beautiful face.
"Couple? Gin and me? No, no way." Harry said looking at me with wide eyes,
"Hey! I'm not that bad." I said defensively. I crossed my arms in front of my chest and turned away from him. Childish I know but still, I really am not that bad!
"So you're not a couple then?" Sarah asked, twirling a long strand of golden hair around her finger and grinning at Harry, her tune had changed.
"No."
"Well I'll see you around then Harry." She said, flipping her hair over her shoulder and walking seductively away from us. How did I know? I had turned so that I could see what was going on out the corner of my eye. I know what you are thinking! I'm not jealous. I'm not!
I heard Harry sigh and sit back down. I turned to face him.
"You can't seriously like her can you?" I asked, dropping my arms to my sides.
"Talking to me now are you Gin?" he said, folding his arms behind his head and lying back onto the ground.
"No." I said stubbornly and walked off back in the direction of the castle.
*** .+*^*+.
Hey guys! I decided that I would put an authors note here because well.because I can! And with that said I have no more to say.Oh yes I do, who's excited about Prisoner Of Azkaban coming out?! *Jumps up and down with excitement and hand waving in the air reminiscent of Hermione in Philosophers Stone in Potions. *
A/N: What did you think? I hope people liked it because I really enjoyed writing this story; it's my favourite to date. =D
~Nesserz.