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After 5 days Ginny was free to go out of the hospital wing. She was walking aroung te school when she bumped into Luna Lovegood.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, Luna!" she exclaimed as Luna's books fell on the ground. She bent down and picked them up.

"Hey, Ginny." Said Luna, taking her books out of Ginny's arms. "How are you? All better? Did you get my magazine?"

"Yes, thanks." Replied Ginny. "I was so glad I had something to read. It was getting boring, not doing anything."

"So how's Neville?" she added with a twinkle in her eye.

Luna frowned and sighed. "He's well, I suppose. We're having a fight."

"Oh, no!" Ginny exclaimed. "Why? What happened?"

"He's so slow on uptake sometimes, you know, and I got a bit impatient with him and walked out on him." Luna sighed again. "Oh well..." and then she said brightly. "Well, I must be going. Bye, Ginny!" and she walked away.

Ginny went to the common room. Ron and Harry were playing chess and Hermione was writing a letter. Probably to Krum, thought Ginny.

"What are you writing, Hermoine?" asked Ginny with a grin. "A letter for Viktor?" Ginny went to her and sat down.

"Yes, and apology letter." Said Hermoine, looking up. "I just left him standing there in Hogsmeade! I hope he's not too angry with me." She sighed. So did Ron, even though he was winning his chess game.

"Check..mate!" he said and Harry went to sit next to Ginny.

"Hey there!" he said. "Feeling better?"

"Much!" and she kissed him on his nose and giggled. Ron's ears turned red.

Harry kissed her back on her nose and laughed too.

"Want to go for a walk?" he asked.

"Definitely." Said Ginny and they climbed out of the portrait hole.

Ron was bright red now. Hermoine laid a hand on his arm and said

"Calm down, Ron! Your sister can take care of herself!"

Ron glared at her and looked around the room, looking for something. Then he spotted Neville sitting in a corner.

"Hey Neville!" he said, walking over to him. "What's wrong, mate?"

"I'm having a fight with Luna." He replied softly.

"Awww, too bad!" groaned Ron sympathetically. "Why are you two lovebirds fighting?"

"She sort of got mad at me when I didn't understand what she was talking about...again." Replied Neville.

"That's harsh!" said Ron, amazed that Luna would get mad at him for being himself. "Maybe she's not your type, mate."

"I guess not." Said Neville. Then he looked up and said with a stronger voice. "You're right, she's not! I'm going to tell her it's over, now!" and he marched out of the room.

Hermoine had finished her letter.

"I'm done!" she said brightly. "Want to do our homework together, Ron?" she asked as the owl flew out of the window.

Ron frowned. "Finished with your letter to precious Vicky? He sneered.

"Don't-call-him-Vicky!!!!!!" Hermoine yelled.

"His name is Viktor!!! And why are you so jealous?!"

Ron gaped at her. "I am not jealous!!"

"Than, why do you act like this?"

Ron stared at her, looking for the right answer.

"Because."

"Because what?"

"Just because, okay? Now leave me alone." Ron climbed the stairs and slammed the door.

Hermoine sighed and started doing her homework alone.

Ron lay there on his bed, fuming. He was not jealous! He had just said that to-to-to protect her from Krum. Yes, he was evil. 'no' said a nasty little voice in the back of his head. 'You love her, and you know it all too well.'

"I DO NOT LOVE HERMOINE!!!!!" Ron roared and he threw his pillow at the wall.

Hermoine heard Ron yell upstairs. She didn't know what to think anymore. Did Ron love her? Maybe...She hadn't really thought about that. But come to think of it...it did make sense, why he was jealous, why he always avoided her eyes...

She tried to concentrate on her homework, but she couldn't. She had to talk to Ron. She went to his dormitory and knocked on the door.

"Ron?"

Meanwhile*

Neville had searched almost the entire castle, but he couldn't find her. Suddenly he spotted her coming out of the girls' bathroom. He walked up to her.

"Luna," he said in a strangled voice, "I want to tell you something."

Luna turned around.

"Yes, Neville?"

"It's over."

Luna's heart broke. She was just going to make it up to him, but she had let him talk first. She stifled a cry and ran to the Ravenclaw common room. Neville walked to the Gryffindor commons, tears rolling down his cheeks.

Professors McGonnagal and Sprout watched them from the far end of the hall.

"My, my, those two remind me of a couple I taught quite a few years ago. Do you remember them, Minerva?"

"I certainly do! Frank and Alice Longbottom. Except that Neville just doesn't quite show his talent as Frank. He has it, of course, but he's not certain enough of himself. Oh well," she sighed, "He'll discover it one day." And they walked to the teacher's lounge.

Harry and Ginny were walking around the lake. They were talking about Quidditch.

"I still can't believe I made the team!" said Ginny with a laugh.

"You are a good player, you know." Said Harry.

Ginny turned to face him.

"Nah, you're just saying that to be nice." She said.

"No, really," said Harry, looking in her eyes, "you really know a lot of good moves."

Ginny wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Go on." She whispered.

Harry gulped and turned a bright red.

"Er...well.." another gulp, "you fly really well. You really do have talent, Ginny." Said Harry.

"and..er.."

Ginny stopped him and kissed him on the lips.

In the Gryffindor dormitory.*

Ron opened the door and let Hermoine in.

"Ron, look. I'm really sorry if I hurt you in any way by writing to Viktor. If you want to tell me something, then tell me, for heavens sake!" she said.

"Well, er, Hermoine, I have been meaning to tell you something... I.. er...li..."

Suddenly Ron looked outside. He saw Ginny and Harry by the lake, kissing.

"WHAT!????" he yelled and he dashed out of the room. He was held back by Hermione.

"Let go, Hermoine!" he yelled.

"No, Ron! You should learn to leave your sister alone with her love life. It's none of your business."

Then she kissed him.