CHAPTER 2

Harry had never been so embarrassed. ~ I saw her in her underwear! ~ He didn't know hwat to do or say. He was jolted from his thoughts by Ginny knocking on his forehead.

"Hello?" He backed away.

"Jeez, Harry," she said. "You were completely out of it."

"Listen, Ginny, sorry I walked into you. I, just…well…ahhh," Ginny shook him.

"Spit it out!" Harry looked at his feet.

"Do you want to be my girlfriend?" Ginny smiled.

"OH course," she said, kissing him softly on the lips (*sigh* you do listen to my after all). Just then, to everyone's surprise, the much-loved Bill walks up the stairs and into Harry and Ginny. He smiled, shook his head and said," I'd find somewhere private if I were you." And continued by. Both stared at him.

"Well, that was interesting," Harry said.

"The kiss or Bill?" Harry grinned mischievously.

"Both," he replied. In the shadows two figures sniggered silently.

"It would be wrong to tell Ronniekins," one said.

"But we simply can't pass up an opportunity like this," the other finished.

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"Oh Ronniekins!" The twins sang. Ron growled.

"Shut UP!" he roared, trying to get back to his book Girl for Dummies. Harry and Ginny had disappeared and Hermione was showering, and even though Ron had no desire to hang out with Malfoy he couldn't because Draco was sulking, or doing his hair, as always.

"Fred," George said seriously. "I don't think Ronniekins wants to know our surprise."

"Yeah," Fred said sadly. "I reckon he doesn't care that Ginny and Harry are now dating."

"What?!" Ron cried.

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Harry head upstairs, still shocked by the news Hedwig had brought. His Uncle Vernon and cousin Dudley were dead! Aunt Petunia had escaped the numerous death eaters that had arrived at their door. Dumbledore had done the only thing he could, invited her to live with the Order! And the news got much, much, much worse…She would be teaching at Hogwarts! No longer was she just Aunt Petunia Dursley, but now she claimed the title "Professor Evans." Harry shivered at the thought, as he rushed down the hall to find Ron, whom he found lying on his bed. Harry hurried into the room.

"Ron, have I got news for you!" Ron glared at him.

"I bet you do!" replied the redhead. Harry did a double take.

"Wh-what?" Ron sneered, much like Draco usually did.

"You know exactly what. I heard you and my sister had a great time this afternoon." Harry looked down at his feet.

"Well, Ron, I like her so I asked her to be my girlfriend." Growing bolder his continued. "I don't need your permission, do I?"

"Course not!" Ron said. "Just wanted to congratulate you!" He chuckled.

"Harry Potter and Ginny Weasly?" a cool voice sneered behind them. Malfoy stepped into the room, he had just gotten out of the shower and had yet to put on his shirt (*drool *sigh* if only he was mine…). Both Harry and Ron glared at him.

"Listen Weasel, we all know you hate our guts, as do we too (slightly confusing slightly? He's talking in plural!) but you don't have to constantly be an ass." Harry said, stepping towards him. "And one more thing, stay away from Hermione." Malfoy glared at him.

"Sorry, Harry, both you and Ronniekins lost her…she's mine now." And grinning maliciously he stalked out of the room.