I was finally back at Hogwarts. The castle loomed above me as I climbed into the thestral-drawn carriage and my best friends Ron and Hermione followed suit. Ginny, Ron's younger sister climbed in also. Ron and I sat facing towards the two girls and we made normal conversation. "So how was your summer?" Hermione asked Ginny "It was fine, I can't believe that you're in your seventh year and I'm already in my sixth" Ginny smiled at Hermione and turned to me. "Harry," She said brightly, "Do you have a girlfriend yet?" She and Hermione burst into fits of giggles. I thought up a witty reply "No but maybe you guys could help me out with that." I winked. Hermione covered her mouth but Ginny just sat there looking at me. She bit her lip and looked away from me. I stared she was so pretty her hair was like a fiery sunset, her eyes were like two brown pools. Her lips. What was I thinking? This is my best friend's little sister. Hermione and Ron had both fallen asleep and Ginny was staring out the window. Her hand rested on her knee and it was within my reach. I mentally kicked myself. I can't feel this way about Ron's little sister. Only she wasn't little, she was 16 and I was only 17. She sighed and looked at me. Her eyes were full of pain and sadness. I picked up her hand and looked into her eyes. "Ginny," I said "If you ever need someone to talk to, I'll always be here. Okay?" She nodded. I didn't think what I was doing until I felt my lips touch hers. They were so soft. When we both pulled away I felt my cheeks begin to burn. "I'm sorry Ginny, I don't know what came over me, I just." she cut me off with a smile "It's okay Harry, I quite enjoyed it." We looked at each other and laughed outright. I mean it was so ridiculous that I had kissed Ginny Weasly.

The carriage went over a bump and Pig's cage fell onto Ron. It woke him up immediately and he winced. "Alright there Harry?" he asked in a high squeaky voice, which woke up Hermione. She stretched and smiled at me also. I began thinking about Hermione, how she always made me laugh and helped with hard assignments. How this was our last year together, and how she had grown larger in the chest. This time I mentally slapped myself. What was wrong with me? I had kissed Ginny Weasly and thought about Hermione's chest. Was I in love with two girls?