Thanks to everyone who reviewed my last chapter. I hope this helps to clear up any confusion. I really am going to try to update more often and luckily have more time to be able to now!
Chapter 7
Harry awoke very early the next morning, as he had to go to Quidditch practice. Still half asleep he slowly got dressed, grabbed his broom and trudged down towards the common room to find Ron and Ginny waiting, with their broomsticks to walk down to practice with him. Harry felt a pang of excitement when he saw Ginny, Her pretty eyes, face and fiery red hair. He pushed these thoughts aside so that he could act normal.
'Hi guys ' Harry said with a sleepy smile on his face. Ron and Ginny returned his hi and they all headed out of the common room, through the long corridors, down the large stoned staircases and out the large oak doors at the entrance. They dawdled on to the Quidditch pitch and into the changing rooms to find everyone getting ready for practice.
The weather had not been to bad, a little cold and windy but aside from this flying conditions had been good. The practice had been impressive also everyone had seemed to be on top form.
Harry decided to hang around a little while after practice. He enjoyed nothing more than a solitary half an hour flying to really enjoy his favourite past time. Harry noticed Ginny looking up at him from the ground, changed back into her normal clothes. He flew through the wind, towards the ground to see what she wanted.
'Did Ron ask you to give me a message' Harry asked. 'No I wondered if you were going to come and have some breakfast, but speaking of Ron has he told you he and Hermione are together now?' Harry did not know this yet. He had expected it after their conversation yesterday morning, but had not had chance to talk to Ron yet as when he had gotten to the common room in the afternoon Ron and Hermione were not around and must not have returned till after he went to bed. 'No but Ron told me he was gonna tell her at last' Harry replied smiling to himself thinking of Hermione and Ron hand in hand. 'So are you coming to breakfast?' 'No I don't think I will Ginny but you carry on' 'Have you spoken to Cho lately?' She asked 'We'll talk about it later' Harry replied. Ginny couldn't trace anything from this comment although he looked quite happy. She walked off and waved as Harry zoomed back into the air and hoped against all hopes that Harry had not found love with Cho Chang.
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Ten minutes later Harry was still flying round high in the air, smiling to himself. Ginny had wanted him to go to breakfast with her. He knew this was pathetic and she was just being a friend, but the gesture had made him happy. Then why did I refuse? Harry thought to himself even though he knew the answer. He needed time to reflect.
He had been thinking whilst zooming around on his broom and had come to a conclusion. He realised that when he had fancied Cho it had been more like a dream, sort of like fancying a superstar but knowing you would never get the chance with them.
Harry had believed Cho untouchable and he startling, breathtaking appearance was the thing he was drawn to. Yet in his dreams Cho's personality was different to how her personality really is. To put it flatly Harry's dream Cho looked the same as the real Cho but had been a completely different person. His Cho had been easy to talk to and didn't cry almost every time she saw him.
His Cho was funny, and listened and wasn't too girly, girly. His dream Cho had been almost the opposite of the real Cho.
But he had realised something else. Someone he found just as pretty, possibly prettier did have the qualities Harry was looking for. Plus Harry had got to know this person before he realised how he felt. So there was no dream it was just she. Ginny exactly how she is was what Harry wanted. He liked everything about her, his feelings were getting stronger by the day, way stronger than the feelings he had had for Cho. Harry had realised he was falling for Ginny Weasley. His best friend's little sister. He was now deciding whether or not to tell her how he felt. Harry didn't think he could cope if she didn't feel the same way about him if he told her.
Ok I'm going to finish the chapter here cause I can't think of what to write next. Well let me know what you think. Pls review!!
Chapter 7
Harry awoke very early the next morning, as he had to go to Quidditch practice. Still half asleep he slowly got dressed, grabbed his broom and trudged down towards the common room to find Ron and Ginny waiting, with their broomsticks to walk down to practice with him. Harry felt a pang of excitement when he saw Ginny, Her pretty eyes, face and fiery red hair. He pushed these thoughts aside so that he could act normal.
'Hi guys ' Harry said with a sleepy smile on his face. Ron and Ginny returned his hi and they all headed out of the common room, through the long corridors, down the large stoned staircases and out the large oak doors at the entrance. They dawdled on to the Quidditch pitch and into the changing rooms to find everyone getting ready for practice.
The weather had not been to bad, a little cold and windy but aside from this flying conditions had been good. The practice had been impressive also everyone had seemed to be on top form.
Harry decided to hang around a little while after practice. He enjoyed nothing more than a solitary half an hour flying to really enjoy his favourite past time. Harry noticed Ginny looking up at him from the ground, changed back into her normal clothes. He flew through the wind, towards the ground to see what she wanted.
'Did Ron ask you to give me a message' Harry asked. 'No I wondered if you were going to come and have some breakfast, but speaking of Ron has he told you he and Hermione are together now?' Harry did not know this yet. He had expected it after their conversation yesterday morning, but had not had chance to talk to Ron yet as when he had gotten to the common room in the afternoon Ron and Hermione were not around and must not have returned till after he went to bed. 'No but Ron told me he was gonna tell her at last' Harry replied smiling to himself thinking of Hermione and Ron hand in hand. 'So are you coming to breakfast?' 'No I don't think I will Ginny but you carry on' 'Have you spoken to Cho lately?' She asked 'We'll talk about it later' Harry replied. Ginny couldn't trace anything from this comment although he looked quite happy. She walked off and waved as Harry zoomed back into the air and hoped against all hopes that Harry had not found love with Cho Chang.
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Ten minutes later Harry was still flying round high in the air, smiling to himself. Ginny had wanted him to go to breakfast with her. He knew this was pathetic and she was just being a friend, but the gesture had made him happy. Then why did I refuse? Harry thought to himself even though he knew the answer. He needed time to reflect.
He had been thinking whilst zooming around on his broom and had come to a conclusion. He realised that when he had fancied Cho it had been more like a dream, sort of like fancying a superstar but knowing you would never get the chance with them.
Harry had believed Cho untouchable and he startling, breathtaking appearance was the thing he was drawn to. Yet in his dreams Cho's personality was different to how her personality really is. To put it flatly Harry's dream Cho looked the same as the real Cho but had been a completely different person. His Cho had been easy to talk to and didn't cry almost every time she saw him.
His Cho was funny, and listened and wasn't too girly, girly. His dream Cho had been almost the opposite of the real Cho.
But he had realised something else. Someone he found just as pretty, possibly prettier did have the qualities Harry was looking for. Plus Harry had got to know this person before he realised how he felt. So there was no dream it was just she. Ginny exactly how she is was what Harry wanted. He liked everything about her, his feelings were getting stronger by the day, way stronger than the feelings he had had for Cho. Harry had realised he was falling for Ginny Weasley. His best friend's little sister. He was now deciding whether or not to tell her how he felt. Harry didn't think he could cope if she didn't feel the same way about him if he told her.
Ok I'm going to finish the chapter here cause I can't think of what to write next. Well let me know what you think. Pls review!!