Chapter One

And to your right you'll see the ruins of Harry's love life.

Disclaimer: I only want three things from life: To go on a $10000 shopping spree, to meet Daniel Radcliffe {we'll go from there!}, and to own Harry Potter. The third one isn't happening but the others could happen. Harry Potter is J.K. Rowlings not mine.

A/N. This chapter sucks but keep Reading!

"Harry stop being a git and ask Ginny out already!" Ron said. "Yea ask her if she wants to go to the next Hogsmead trip with you!"

Harry sighed and rolled his eyes.

"Yes I'll just prance up to your little sister and ask her out!" Harry said annoyed at Ron.

"Don't prance but I swear not to kill you unless you hurt Ginny in any way what so ever." Ron said trying to reassure Harry but quite unsuccessfully.

"That makes me feel so much better Ron, thank you." Harry said sarcastically.

"No problem Mate!" Ron said.

Harry rolled his eyes again. "Ron you're so stupid you'd murder one of us in about three seconds of our relationship." Harry said.

Ron opened his mouth as if to protest but at that exact moment Hermione walked into the great hall.

"Hermione!" Ron exclaimed thankfully.

"Hello Ron. Oh Harry I have the most amazing news! Ginny still likes you!" Hermione said as she sat down.

"You told Ginny I like her?" Harry asked his face contorting in horror.

"No of course not. Don't be ridiculous! Hermione said waving the idea away. "I asked her if she liked Neville and she said no that she still liked you!"

Harry let his face relax a little. After all Ginny was still obviously oblivious to Harry's crush on her.

He realized suddenly that Hermione was still talking.

"I told her to take Neville while he was still available because you would never like her." Hermione said cutting some Brussels sprouts.

"You told her to give up no me?" Harry practically screamed. His face contorting in horror again. He realized that was the fifth time that day his face had been contorted in horror.

"Well, yes." Hermione whispered more than slightly scared of Harry. "But don't worry, girls love guys who act fast!"

Harry rolled his eyes for the ninth time that day. Why had he told Ron and Hermione that he liked Ginny? Why?

************************************************************ Meanwhile in the library. Ginny sat in the same place she had been sitting before Hermione had come in to talk to her about boys, which come to think about it was rather odd, since Hermione had a boyfriend.

She sighed loudly.

Neville walked over to her.

"What's the matter Ginny?" Neville asked.

"Oh nothing." She answered.

Then she remembered what Hermione had told her. 'Ginny, Harry will never like you so take Neville while he's still available.'

She sighed deeply again.

"Er, Neville?" Ginny began.

"Huh." Neville said shaking his head slightly.

He had been looking past her not at her.

Ginny looked behind her at the library wall. That's odd. She thought. Oh well.

"Neville do you want to go to the Three Broomsticks with me next weekend?" Ginny asked.

"Uh, sure." He answered.

Meanwhile Harry's heart sank as he walked down the hall to the library.

"Okay see you there." Ginny said.

Harry's gone so I can just get over him. She thought sadly as one single tear ran slowly down her face.

Harry walked into the library and started towards a chair still mad at Hermione about Ginny.

Suddenly a girl with flaming red hair shot past him in tears.

Harry stood there for a moment before he realized it was Ginny.

He wondered why in the world she was crying.

And that was all he could think about for the rest of the day.

He never did find out why, but it is no longer of any importance to him.

A/N. I'm really sorry this chapter took so long to get out, but I've not had much time to write.