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Chapter 5-raging redheads

Ginny Weasley sat on the corner of her bed, straining to hear the conversation going on in the room below her. She admitted to herself that she wanted to know what was going on with Harry, but she didn't dare face him. She missed the days of her schoolgirl crush. She still longed to be with Harry after all these years. Although she could admit that she loved Harry, more than he would ever know, she just couldn't live with the fact that it could tear him away from his family. She gave up on listening to the conversation, and decided to think of ways to get Harry to notice her. She did want him to love her back, but not now. Not while he was married and had a daughter that he was obligated to. After maybe a divorce and a custody battle, they could talk business. Ginny blushed at the thought of being a home wrecker. She stopped thinking about this and wandered o her closet. If she was going to get Harry to notice her, she might as well start with her look. Picking up a knee length black skirt, with a slit to mid-thigh, and a lacy blouse, with a low v- neck, she ran to the bathroom for a quick shower. After showering and getting dressed, she ran back to her room for some last minute touches. She put her hair in a messy but elegant bun. She topped it all off with some strappy sandals, butterfly earrings, and some light make-up. "I'm ready" she thought to her self. She walked toward the stairs, and yet stopped herself. She took a quick glance at herself. "I am definitely trying too hard." She concluded. She needed to have something to be dressed up for. Rushing to her room she quickly stomped on the floor. A few moments later, a frustrated looking Hermione came rushing into the room. "Ginny what do you think you're doing? You scared the living wit out of me!" Hermione screeched. "Sorry about that. I just needed to talk to you without you know who spotting me." Ginny replied. Hermione finally noticing how Ginny was dressed eyed her suspiciously. "A little desperate are we?" Hermione questioned. "Well, that's what I wanted to talk to you about. I wanted to get Harry to notice me, without looking like a slut by trying to wreck his family. I, I wanted to know if you had any guys in mind that might spark some jealousy in him, by taking me out." Hermione jumped up in excitement. "I have the perfect guy, but we need to let your brothers in on it before they blow a gasket." Ginny, noticing her friend's excitement, warily replied. "Okay"

After talking to her brothers, Hermione sent out a quick owl and walked back downstairs. Ginny knew what she was going to do. Slowly walking downstairs, she entered the kitchen where everyone was currently chatting.

Ginny walked over to the counter and hopped onto the top to sit. She tried to catch Harry's attention by not paying attention to the conversation and it, surprisingly, worked. "Hello Gin." Harry said. "Oh hello Harry." Ginny replied looking uninterested. Mrs. Weasley noticing the tension said to her daughter. "Oh Ginny, don't you look nice. Why are you so dressed up?" "OH mum, didn't you know? I have date.

Harry kind of twitched at hearing this, so Ginny thought she'd top it all off.

"Actually, mum. It is a very important date to me. A very important date indeed. With a very important person." Ginny paused to build up angst. Harry, now totally involved in the conversation, was now standing up, looking concerned.
"Who Gin?" Mrs. Weasley asked, already in on their scheme.

Ginny looked Harry straight in the eye as she replied, "Draco Malfoy"

Author note-Dun dun dun. Lol. Cliff hanger huh? Okay people I am going to promise you a couple things. The story will get better, I just have to get a few things out first. The chapters are gonna get a lot longer after this chapter. I will stop writing if I don't get more reviews!!! (