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A/N: Big thanks to my three whole reviewers! I don't have the best title in the world and I hope that is why I don't have more peeps hungerly awaiting my next post. I know these aren't the best chapters in the world and they're not very long-but I'm trying! I'm in the middle of finals right now and that's my excuse. I'll figure out a different one after finals are over! *grin* JamieBell: Thanks for reading! I got my penname right where you think I got it! JSH? D&C? Both? Somewhere near the back of the quad anyway!
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"Ginny? What are you doing here?!"
Harry mentally kicked himself. "Who cares! She's here!"
"Er..."Ginny started. "Actually, I hope you don't mind... Ron told me you needed company and I've been needing a breather for a while now, so I thought I'd come visit you. Uuuummm, can I come in?"
Harry jumped aside and pulled the door open wider for Ginny to step in. He noticed for the first time a bulging backpack slung over Ginny's shoulders.
"Here let me take that for you. Are you staying the whole two weeks?" asked Harry as he gestured to her bag.
"If that's okay." She replied.
"HECK YA!" thought Harry, but all that came out of his mouth was a "um, yeah. 'course."
"I really hope you don't mind this Harry. Mum and Dad are constantly working for the Order and I did not want to be in that house again all summer-especially without anyone else my age. I went with Ron to help with the shop but Fred and George really don't need two people..."
Ginny paused, but all Harry could do was stare. Even if he did have something to say, he was sure the words wouldn't make any sense coming out.
Seeing that Harry didn't have anything to say, Ginny went on. "I know this sounds stupid, but I made a pro's and con's list about coming to see you and the Pro's just won." She finished rather lamely, shrugging her shoulders
"Th- that's great. I'm glad you're here Ginny. Really." Harry smiled not really registering what a pro's and con's list was.
Harry didn't know what was coming over him. He felt as if he couldn't close his mouth. Ginny was, well, beautiful. Had she always been this way or had was this the product of a gorgeous potion gone right?
Realizing that he still had Ginny's bag in his hands, he said "I'll go put your backpack up in the guest room."
"Great thanks. Is it all right if I look around? I've never been in a non- wizarding house before."
Harry replied, "Sure! Just ask if you have any questions."
Harry dashed upstairs and threw Ginny's bag onto the spare room bed and then ran into the bathroom to look in the mirror.
"Just ask if you have any questions??? What am I? Her teacher? Honestly Potter..."
He tried in vain to flatten his hair and soon gave up. He then splashed his face with water, took deep breaths and counted to ten.
"She's just a friend here for a visit. A very pretty friend..." Harry shook himself mentally. He was being stupid. This was Ron's baby sister after all.
After regaining what he felt he had lost of his composure, and after making sure his mouth was firmly shut, Harry started back downstairs.
A/N: Big thanks to my three whole reviewers! I don't have the best title in the world and I hope that is why I don't have more peeps hungerly awaiting my next post. I know these aren't the best chapters in the world and they're not very long-but I'm trying! I'm in the middle of finals right now and that's my excuse. I'll figure out a different one after finals are over! *grin* JamieBell: Thanks for reading! I got my penname right where you think I got it! JSH? D&C? Both? Somewhere near the back of the quad anyway!
Keep reading! Tell your friends...
"Ginny? What are you doing here?!"
Harry mentally kicked himself. "Who cares! She's here!"
"Er..."Ginny started. "Actually, I hope you don't mind... Ron told me you needed company and I've been needing a breather for a while now, so I thought I'd come visit you. Uuuummm, can I come in?"
Harry jumped aside and pulled the door open wider for Ginny to step in. He noticed for the first time a bulging backpack slung over Ginny's shoulders.
"Here let me take that for you. Are you staying the whole two weeks?" asked Harry as he gestured to her bag.
"If that's okay." She replied.
"HECK YA!" thought Harry, but all that came out of his mouth was a "um, yeah. 'course."
"I really hope you don't mind this Harry. Mum and Dad are constantly working for the Order and I did not want to be in that house again all summer-especially without anyone else my age. I went with Ron to help with the shop but Fred and George really don't need two people..."
Ginny paused, but all Harry could do was stare. Even if he did have something to say, he was sure the words wouldn't make any sense coming out.
Seeing that Harry didn't have anything to say, Ginny went on. "I know this sounds stupid, but I made a pro's and con's list about coming to see you and the Pro's just won." She finished rather lamely, shrugging her shoulders
"Th- that's great. I'm glad you're here Ginny. Really." Harry smiled not really registering what a pro's and con's list was.
Harry didn't know what was coming over him. He felt as if he couldn't close his mouth. Ginny was, well, beautiful. Had she always been this way or had was this the product of a gorgeous potion gone right?
Realizing that he still had Ginny's bag in his hands, he said "I'll go put your backpack up in the guest room."
"Great thanks. Is it all right if I look around? I've never been in a non- wizarding house before."
Harry replied, "Sure! Just ask if you have any questions."
Harry dashed upstairs and threw Ginny's bag onto the spare room bed and then ran into the bathroom to look in the mirror.
"Just ask if you have any questions??? What am I? Her teacher? Honestly Potter..."
He tried in vain to flatten his hair and soon gave up. He then splashed his face with water, took deep breaths and counted to ten.
"She's just a friend here for a visit. A very pretty friend..." Harry shook himself mentally. He was being stupid. This was Ron's baby sister after all.
After regaining what he felt he had lost of his composure, and after making sure his mouth was firmly shut, Harry started back downstairs.