Chapter Fourteen
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The sight in front of the adults was enough to take put a whole heard of rhinos. And we all know how big those are. The sock was the worst for Mrs. Weasley. To see her only daughter, poor sixteen-year-old Ginny, snogging Harry Potter, the boy who she has taken in as her son, senseless, well, you get the picture. Very much un-aware of their small audience, Harry and Ginny continued snogging. Professor Dumbledore smiled, he had suspected something between the two, Professor McGonagall nearly passed out, and all Madam Promfrey could do was cover her mouth. Slowly, Harry climbed into Ginny's hospital bed, and she sat up so she could kiss him better. They wrapped their arms around each other, and kept on getting further along in the snogging process. They surly would have done it, if Mrs. Weasley hadn't cried out in horror, "STOP! VERGINIA MARIE WEASLEY WHAT THE BLOODY HELL DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING?????" Ginny and Harry stopped snogging, and turned to face the small crowed in front of them.
"Well, um, Gin, I'll be going. See you around." Harry said, jumping out of her bed.
"No you don't mister!" Mrs. Weasley screamed, pointing her wand at Harry, freezing him, and preventing him from moving. "Just what the bloody hell do you think your bloody doing to my daughter?" She said, her anger quickly rising.
"Mum!" Ginny said, speaking for the first time, "It's not Harry's fault, it's, er, um, mine!" She said, trying to come up with a quick cover up. "Ya, Harry was visiting me, and if Ron hasn't told, which I'm sure he has, there is a little romance going on around here, and he was just proving me wrong about the romance! That's all. Nothing else mum."
"Ginny Weasley, that's the worst cover up I have heard in all my life!" Professor McGonagall said, regaining her posture. "Now, what was the real reason Mr. Potter is here? I understand that in my past knowledge of the Potter men, they do fall for redheads, but really, this is inappropriate behavior for a school! For heavens sake, a bloody school! What is this, a snogging fest instead of a school? Why just this morning, Malfoy and Granger, why heaven forbid," she said, as she walked off, leaving the two and Dumbledore and Mrs. Weasley, unable to take what had just happened.
"Mr. Potter, if I must say so my self, that really is inappropriate behavior for a school, but I should also say, that you to express a deep love for each other. Might I say that helped kill Voldemort?" Professor Dumbledore said, a twinkle in his eye.
"Don't egg them on, Professor! My daughter is much too young to have this happen!" Mrs. Weasley said.
"Then, why don't you let Mr. Potter go, and you can talk to your daughter, and Mr. Potter can be on his way, and hopefully learn something about this?" "Fine." She said, waving her wand at Harry. He was able to move, and ran from the Hospital Wing. Dumbledore also left, leaving the two Weasley women alone in the hospital Wing with Madam Promfrey. She left too, and they were both finally alone. "Now Ginny." She began.
***
It was well past midnight when Harry deemed it safe to try to visit Ginny. Everyone had gone up to bed, and Harry was the only one left in the common room, sitting on top of his invisibility cloak. He couldn't help thinking that this time about two years ago he had been chatting with Sirius through the fire. And as he stared into the fire, he couldn't help but feel the tears welling up in his eyes. [Did Ginny really mean that?] He thought [Is it true that I always lead the people I love the most into danger? Does that always happen?} Harry stood up, and slipped under the cloak and set off. Hermione was waiting out side for him, as she would close the portrait hole when he left. Harry clamored out of the hole, whispered Hermione goodnight, and set off. But he was still in deep thought. [Ginny just doesn't want to hurt me. She doesn't want me to get emotionally attached to her before she goes, just like mum, dad, Sirius, I don't remember who else.] All his thinking led him to the Hospital Wing, and he entered.
Harry walked back to the mass of curtains where he knew where Ginny was. "Gin?" He called softly. "Gin, you there?" Harry moved some of the curtains only to be greeted my more.
"Harry?!" A voice said from behind the mass of curtains. "What are you doing here?"
"Gin," He said, "I'm here to see you. You let me in?"
"Crawl under the curtains. There are like sixteen thousand of them, I didn't even know it was possible to have that many curtains."
"Oh the things I will do for you!" Harry said, dropping down to his feet. "I'm going under."
"Hey! That's a song by a muggle group, oh, I forget what their called." Ginny said, as she saw Harry's messy black hair.
"Ya," He replied, "Dudley got satellite TV this summer, and I heard that song on some station called MTV. No idea about any of it though." Harry said, appearing in front of her. So, what did your mum do to you?" He said, sitting down on the only chair in the area.
"Oh, she gave me 'The Talk.' Like it really matters. I don't want to do anything until I'm married. Mums are so paranoid. Oh, and she's not making me go home, just as long as I am a 'Good Girl,' and don't try to slit my wrists, and go off with you all the time. Oh, and I also have to seek counseling, from, get this, a house elf! They actually have house elves trained to be councilors. I find the whole thing rather funny! And so now, twice a week, even if I am deathly ill, and on my deathbed, I have to see the house elf shrink! It's so stupid!"
"So, your mum's not too happy about this whole thing?" Harry asked, tentatively.
"No. Just about killed me! She was all 'Your only sixteen!' And all. But really, its bloody stupid" Ginny said, bringing her knees to her chest, and wrapping her arms around them. Ginny stood up, and sat down in Harry's lap. "Well, actually, Harry, I really am scared. About what will happen if I allow myself to get too close to you."
Harry wrapped his arms around her, comforting her. "Gin, don't worry. It will be alright."
"No Harry, it won't. Nothing can change what happened. Nothing will be the same. I just want to save you the misery of losing me when the time comes."
"Oh, Gin, I."
"Shh. Don't say anything." She kissed his lips. He kissed her as well. She put her arms around his neck, and ran them trough his hair. "I really love you." She whispered to him, kissing him deeper.
A/N: I told myself this would be a long chapter. See, my evil mother said that fan fiction is taking over my life, and banned me from reading it. But she never said I couldn't write and post! So wa, ha, ha, (cough), ha, (hacking cough. Takes time to go and get a glass of water. Begins to choke on the water. Almost dies until performs the Heimlich maneuver on self. Goes back to computer and sits down.) So, I don't really like this chapter. So tell me you hate it go on. I like the beginning, its just that, well, see I have been writing the last bit over two days, and when that happens, it turns out really bad. So, before anyone sees me here, I will go. So, until next time, Review!
[]-Indicates thought
The sight in front of the adults was enough to take put a whole heard of rhinos. And we all know how big those are. The sock was the worst for Mrs. Weasley. To see her only daughter, poor sixteen-year-old Ginny, snogging Harry Potter, the boy who she has taken in as her son, senseless, well, you get the picture. Very much un-aware of their small audience, Harry and Ginny continued snogging. Professor Dumbledore smiled, he had suspected something between the two, Professor McGonagall nearly passed out, and all Madam Promfrey could do was cover her mouth. Slowly, Harry climbed into Ginny's hospital bed, and she sat up so she could kiss him better. They wrapped their arms around each other, and kept on getting further along in the snogging process. They surly would have done it, if Mrs. Weasley hadn't cried out in horror, "STOP! VERGINIA MARIE WEASLEY WHAT THE BLOODY HELL DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING?????" Ginny and Harry stopped snogging, and turned to face the small crowed in front of them.
"Well, um, Gin, I'll be going. See you around." Harry said, jumping out of her bed.
"No you don't mister!" Mrs. Weasley screamed, pointing her wand at Harry, freezing him, and preventing him from moving. "Just what the bloody hell do you think your bloody doing to my daughter?" She said, her anger quickly rising.
"Mum!" Ginny said, speaking for the first time, "It's not Harry's fault, it's, er, um, mine!" She said, trying to come up with a quick cover up. "Ya, Harry was visiting me, and if Ron hasn't told, which I'm sure he has, there is a little romance going on around here, and he was just proving me wrong about the romance! That's all. Nothing else mum."
"Ginny Weasley, that's the worst cover up I have heard in all my life!" Professor McGonagall said, regaining her posture. "Now, what was the real reason Mr. Potter is here? I understand that in my past knowledge of the Potter men, they do fall for redheads, but really, this is inappropriate behavior for a school! For heavens sake, a bloody school! What is this, a snogging fest instead of a school? Why just this morning, Malfoy and Granger, why heaven forbid," she said, as she walked off, leaving the two and Dumbledore and Mrs. Weasley, unable to take what had just happened.
"Mr. Potter, if I must say so my self, that really is inappropriate behavior for a school, but I should also say, that you to express a deep love for each other. Might I say that helped kill Voldemort?" Professor Dumbledore said, a twinkle in his eye.
"Don't egg them on, Professor! My daughter is much too young to have this happen!" Mrs. Weasley said.
"Then, why don't you let Mr. Potter go, and you can talk to your daughter, and Mr. Potter can be on his way, and hopefully learn something about this?" "Fine." She said, waving her wand at Harry. He was able to move, and ran from the Hospital Wing. Dumbledore also left, leaving the two Weasley women alone in the hospital Wing with Madam Promfrey. She left too, and they were both finally alone. "Now Ginny." She began.
***
It was well past midnight when Harry deemed it safe to try to visit Ginny. Everyone had gone up to bed, and Harry was the only one left in the common room, sitting on top of his invisibility cloak. He couldn't help thinking that this time about two years ago he had been chatting with Sirius through the fire. And as he stared into the fire, he couldn't help but feel the tears welling up in his eyes. [Did Ginny really mean that?] He thought [Is it true that I always lead the people I love the most into danger? Does that always happen?} Harry stood up, and slipped under the cloak and set off. Hermione was waiting out side for him, as she would close the portrait hole when he left. Harry clamored out of the hole, whispered Hermione goodnight, and set off. But he was still in deep thought. [Ginny just doesn't want to hurt me. She doesn't want me to get emotionally attached to her before she goes, just like mum, dad, Sirius, I don't remember who else.] All his thinking led him to the Hospital Wing, and he entered.
Harry walked back to the mass of curtains where he knew where Ginny was. "Gin?" He called softly. "Gin, you there?" Harry moved some of the curtains only to be greeted my more.
"Harry?!" A voice said from behind the mass of curtains. "What are you doing here?"
"Gin," He said, "I'm here to see you. You let me in?"
"Crawl under the curtains. There are like sixteen thousand of them, I didn't even know it was possible to have that many curtains."
"Oh the things I will do for you!" Harry said, dropping down to his feet. "I'm going under."
"Hey! That's a song by a muggle group, oh, I forget what their called." Ginny said, as she saw Harry's messy black hair.
"Ya," He replied, "Dudley got satellite TV this summer, and I heard that song on some station called MTV. No idea about any of it though." Harry said, appearing in front of her. So, what did your mum do to you?" He said, sitting down on the only chair in the area.
"Oh, she gave me 'The Talk.' Like it really matters. I don't want to do anything until I'm married. Mums are so paranoid. Oh, and she's not making me go home, just as long as I am a 'Good Girl,' and don't try to slit my wrists, and go off with you all the time. Oh, and I also have to seek counseling, from, get this, a house elf! They actually have house elves trained to be councilors. I find the whole thing rather funny! And so now, twice a week, even if I am deathly ill, and on my deathbed, I have to see the house elf shrink! It's so stupid!"
"So, your mum's not too happy about this whole thing?" Harry asked, tentatively.
"No. Just about killed me! She was all 'Your only sixteen!' And all. But really, its bloody stupid" Ginny said, bringing her knees to her chest, and wrapping her arms around them. Ginny stood up, and sat down in Harry's lap. "Well, actually, Harry, I really am scared. About what will happen if I allow myself to get too close to you."
Harry wrapped his arms around her, comforting her. "Gin, don't worry. It will be alright."
"No Harry, it won't. Nothing can change what happened. Nothing will be the same. I just want to save you the misery of losing me when the time comes."
"Oh, Gin, I."
"Shh. Don't say anything." She kissed his lips. He kissed her as well. She put her arms around his neck, and ran them trough his hair. "I really love you." She whispered to him, kissing him deeper.
A/N: I told myself this would be a long chapter. See, my evil mother said that fan fiction is taking over my life, and banned me from reading it. But she never said I couldn't write and post! So wa, ha, ha, (cough), ha, (hacking cough. Takes time to go and get a glass of water. Begins to choke on the water. Almost dies until performs the Heimlich maneuver on self. Goes back to computer and sits down.) So, I don't really like this chapter. So tell me you hate it go on. I like the beginning, its just that, well, see I have been writing the last bit over two days, and when that happens, it turns out really bad. So, before anyone sees me here, I will go. So, until next time, Review!
