HippiechicSMEB/Steph- Glad you like it so far, here is more to read! Yeah, I like fluff too, but it will be a few chapters. Heh, if I were you guys I'd be screaming cos they aren't together yet!

And reviews are still appreciated! ;-) Thanks for reading!

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"So, what's up, Harry?" she said flirtatiously, trying not to laugh, and keeping one eye on Ron, batting her eyelashes. (A/N: AHAHAHAHAHA)

            "Nothing…I am, well I was hanging out with Jadyn."

            "Well, ya wanna hang out with me?"

            "Umm…"

            "Hey." Ron came over. Hermione silently swore. "I'm going to find Ginny." He continued, and left. Hermione was glad the two people that would be in the way weren't around.

            "So…" Hermione scooted closer, putting her hand on Harry's shoulder. "Doing anything tonight?"

            "Nope, you?" said Harry.

            'How stupid could you get?' Hermione thought. "Oh nothing, just admiring a certain black haired best friend of mine."

            "Ron doesn't have black hair…"

"Oh Harry," Hermione faked giggled, holding back real peels of laughter.  "You're so blind cutie, you wouldn't notice fire if it bit you on the nose."

            "Yeah, I would…."

            "Any special firey red heads in your life?"

            "Besides Ron?"

            "Harry, Harry, Harry…"

            Ron then walked in the common room door, and Hermione jumped up, and ran over to him, giving him a hug, "Hey Ron, did you find your read headed little sister?" she asked, loudly.

            "She was in the library…studying. A Weasley should never study."

            Hermione whacked Ron upside his head. "Studying is BAD?!" She asked, back to her normal self.

            "Umm..heh, well…"

            "Well what?"

            "It's bad for a Weasley…but not for you…"

            "What's that supposed to mean?"

            "Well…Um…uhh.."

            Hermione laughed and kissed him.

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Ginny sat alone in the library, surrounded by books, and her misery. She tried to concentrate on her homework, but she couldn't.  The image of Harry and Jadyn was frozen in her mind, a memory that would not leave. It was like a picture was held in front of her eyes, and no matter where she turned it was all she could see.

The image wore her down, and she closed her eyes.  The library disappeared around her, and the image became sharper.  Thorns prickled her heart as it dropped.  All thoughts of doing homework were forgotten.  Ginny put her head in her arms and cried.

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It had been nearly two months since Harry and Jadyn had gotten together.  Everyday you could see they grew closer, and everyday Ginny grew more depressed.  She tried not to let it show.  But it did.  She lost caring for everything. 

Each morning, she would barely run a comb through her hair, and sometimes she did not at all.  There would always be a tuft of uncombed tangled hair, but that did not matter at all.  She also barely ate. When she did, it was not out of hunger.  She surprisingly was not hungry considering how little she ate, but depression wore her out and she had no appetite.  She would have snacks, like cookies, pie, or pretzels, eating them robotically, not noticing the sweet taste, in hopes of transporting her mind elsewhere, besides Harry…Harry…he world revolved around him.  He would be the reason why she was happy or sad.  He had complete control over her, and she could not fight against is.  Nor did she want too…it was strange she did not want to because it was so painful.

Ginny picked up her homework that the teacher just handed back. Another D, for Dreadful.  She used to care a lot about school work, Always getting Owls and Excellents.  But she had lost caring, she lost concentration.  Nothing mattered to her anymore. Only Harry. You could see the pain and suffering in her eyes.  If you looked into her eyes, you could tell that she had been crying. You could see emptiness. You could see misery, and despair.

"Another D, Ginny?!" Hermione exclaimed that night in the common room.

Ginny bowed her head. "I-I just don't care anymore…."

"C'mon Ginny, this isn't like you. Don't let him control you."

"Easier said than done. You just don't understand. What I feel and how I feel is not knowledge that can be gained through books. Only true knowledge can be gained through experience." With that said, Ginny started to walk off.

"Wait! Ginny!"

She turned around. "Yes?"

"I know your heartbroken and everything, but you are too smart too let your grades plummet. I'll help you…"

"Th-thanks." Ginny said. She could feel tears swell up in her eyes.  She had already cried a river. She ran up to her room so that she would not cry in front of everyone.  She could not take this any longer.