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September 16, fourth year

Well, I did it.  Ginny is now my "girlfriend" as some would say.  I'll tell you how it happened.  Draco gave me the password for the Gryffindor common room, (he got it from Ginny).

I went in on Thursday afternoon.  Thursday afternoon seemed a wise choice.  Everyone was at the library desperately trying to finish all the work that's due on Friday.  I figured not many people would be there, so no one would notice that I was there except who I wanted to notice me.  I heard Ron never goes to the library, and Ginny already turned in all of those assignments early.  I love her so much.

I was feeling rather sick walking up there.  All I wanted to do was turn around, but the sound of my taking steps forward kept reaching my ears.

As I reached the common room, I looked around.  I didn't think the room was as nice as ours.  It was too warm.

"It's the stupidity guy!" Potter nearly screamed as I entered the room.

"What are you doing in here, Pritchard?" Ron growled.  He was seated on the couch with Potter and Granger.  Ginny was sitting in a corner, reading.

She looked up when I entered the room.  Her eyes widened at the sight of me, before giving me an encouraging smile and looking back down.

"Well...er..."  Yeah, I still had no clue what I was going to say.

"How did you get the password?" Granger asked.

"I...Well...Ron, I have to ask you something. I said after a few moments hesitation.  "You see... I would like to date Ginny."  There, I said it.  I got it out in the open.  Nothing was quite as awkward after that.

"Too bad," he said simply.

"Why can't I?"

"Well...she's just fourteen."

"He's fourteen," Ginny said, slightly startling me.  She had strode over and was standing next to me.

"Yes, well, that's too young to date," Ron continued.

"But, Ron, we're not asking you to do anything.  We're just asking that you don't tell Mom or Dad or anyone else."  She reached out for my hand.  Yes, she actually touched my hand!  I do not know how I'm going to stand this.

"I said no and I mean no!"

"Have you seen Jon Hall lately?" I asked, wiping the anger from his face.  All he looked was nervous.

"Fine," he said, getting up and storming into his room.

"Thought you didn't like Gryffindors," Potter sneered.

"Leave them alone," Granger scolded.

"Oh please!  He insulted all of us that day."

"That was in Second Year!  How can you still be going on about that?"

Ginny started pulling on my hand then.  She led me to the portrait hole, but not fast enough to hear Potter say, "Watch you're back, Pritchard."  The portrait closed before I could say something else.

"Who's Jon Hall?" she asked first off.

"Er... no one."

She gave me a suspicious look, but decided to ignore my little secret about her brother.  "I'd really like to thank you for doing this.  You have no idea what it means to us."

"No problem."  I don't think I blushed.

"Anything you need me to fill you in on?  Like how we got together?"

"No.  Draco explained it to me.  (I think)  But I would like to know, why you chose me."

"Well," she started.  "I left the decision up to Draco, really.  We did do a bit of brainstorming, but all I could think of was Crabbe and Goyle.  I mean Vincent and Gregory.  I didn't really think that Ron would like them any better then they would like Draco.  I just told Draco to pick one of the guys in Slytherin that Ron would like the most."

I wasn't sure whether to be insulted about the fact that Ginny didn't think of me as a Slytherin of complimented by the fact that Draco thought of me all on his own.

So, we went to the Slytherin common room, where she sat with Draco.  I went into my room, and wrote to you.  They are both probably out there right now.  Sitting, talking, laughing, kissing...

The only thought that keeps me going, is maybe one day, it will be me.

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