Here's the story of a girl, Living in a lonely world. A hidden note, a secret crush - A little boy who talks to much.

Ginny was scared. She couldn't talk to anyone, she knew if she did it would slip that she liked him, that stupid Slythern git. She didn't even know why she liked him, she just did. She wrote a note to him so that he would know how she felt, but she was afraid that he would show it to other people, so she locked it up in her diary so no one could get to it.

Well I'm standing in the crowd And when you smile, I check you out. But you don't even know my name, Your to busy playing games.

Ginny saw him walking to lunch. was surrounded be his usual crowed of admirers. She joined them, and she saw him smile, which she assumed was because one of his friends had just told his something that she couldn't hear. She knew she had no chance with him, he barely knew her name, he always called her "Weasley", and she knew that if he'd pay attention to anyone other than himself he'd see beyond her freckles and red hair.

And I want you to know If you loose your way, I won't let you go!

She knew that he would see the real Ginny Weasly, if only he weren't so caught up in himself!!

If I cut my hair, if I change my clothes - Will you notice me? If bite my lip, if I say "Hello" - Will you notice me? What's it gonna take for you to see? To get you to notice me?

Ginny knew that changing the way that she looked might work, but she didn't want to. She wouldn't go quite that far to be noticed. She figured that he'd eventually come around. Today she said hi when she passed him in the hallway, and he said