Author's Note: Yes yes, I know. Lots of typos, and such, in the last chapter. I was tired and all, I'll fix them.. If I feel like it.. I still can't believe I misspelled Weasley. But oh well, we all have our mistakes. I have a feeling I'll just keep it at Ginny/Harry for now.

Oh yeah, hopefully there will be a lot less typos and mistakes since I am now using Microsoft Word instead of just plain notepad. YAY SPELL CHECK.

Oh yeah, and to clear something out. Everything that isn't in quotes is what Ginny is thinking. Sorry for not making that clear earlier on in the story. It should be a little easier to follow since she's calmed down and now her thoughts won't be racing as much.

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Light, it's day, wake up. Harry? Where's Harry? Look around, dorm. I must have fallen asleep. I had been running a lot. Check the clock, it's 11. Thank goodness it's the weekend. Sit up, rub eyes, look around. Everyone's gone. Lunch.

Walk into the Great Hall, run eyes over to the Slytherin table, Draco's talking with Crabbe, how can he hold a conversation with such a being? No sense of intelligence at all. Oh well, not my problem.

Walk over to the Gryffindor table, there's Harry with Ron and Hermione. Ron looks happy, hopefully Harry hasn't talked to him about anything. Sit down. I smile nicely like nothing's happened. Ron looks up laughing.

"Gin, you gotta hear this, Hermione saw the funniest thing on the way to the Great Hall." He looks like he's about to cry he's laughing so hard, thank God. That only means that Harry hasn't said anything.

Sneak a look at Harry, he looks back and smiles, I word a quick thanks and pay attention to Hermione.

"And then Seamus fell right on his face!" Bursts of laughter from Ron and Hermione, pretend to laugh. Give a nice little chuckle.

"Wasn't that the funniest thing ever, sis?"

"That was pretty funny, Ron." Lie, of course, you've gotten into the habit now.

Harry looks detached, I wonder what's wrong. Maybe he's thinking about Draco and me, and how stupid I was, and if he's going to tell Ron. No, he's not going to tell Ron, of course. He looks back over to me moves his head towards the exit, he needs to talk. Oh great, I should go, of course.

"So, Gin, where were you this morning, you missed breakfast and you aren't eating lunch, are you okay?" Hermione's worried, I'll just tell her a little bit of what happened, not to much.

"I was running around all day, and I didn't get to sleep until late, and I guess I slept a little late." That's what happened right? Just left out a few details, nothing big.

"Oh, as long as you're okay.."

"Yeah, I'm fine Hermione. I'm just going to go and do some homework, so I don't have a load of work tomorrow." Looks like she bought it, great, now leave. Hopefully Harry will follow. Wait outside the Great Hall.. Okay where is he? I'll just sit down and wait, yes. Sit and wait. Oh look! There he is now! Great!

"Harry!" He looks then smiles. Walking towards me, sits down.

"Good, you waited, I was afraid you went up to the dorm or somewhere else. Wasn't sure if you got my message." He laughs, oh his laugh is so dreamy, so.. Harry. Oh no, Ginny, don't think like that. You have enough to worry about with Draco.

"Yeah, I got it. What do you need?" He stands and moves forward, so light on his feet. Almost like Draco.

"I needed to talk more about last night. I had barely made up with you when you fell asleep in my arms." Oh how I like the sound of that, falling asleep in his embrace. How wonderful that would be every day of my life.

"Yeah," oh no, I'm blushing. Stop that Ginny. "I guess I was tired. I had only been running around the school." Give him a laugh to let him know that it's not really on your mind, though you know it is, and he does too, most likely.

"I was shocked at how much you weighed, since the last time I helped get you to bed, you've grown a lot. But that's not what I wanted to talk about. Let's go outside, less likely to be overheard." Okay, go outside, you can do that.

Walking next to him, he's so tall. Though he's a few inches shorter of Ron, who's a giant. He looks so, manly, so tough. He really does look like his father, got his mother's eyes though, so crystal and perfect. Okay, Ginny this isn't why you're with him, well walking with him. He wants to talk more about what happened last night.

"Are you sure you have no feelings for Malfoy?"

"Almost positive. I mean, he's a good friend and all, I guess, I just don't see him like that."

"Yeah, I heard him talking with Crabbe and Goyle about last night, and realized that maybe I was to hard on you, you know. I know I already apologized, but I really thought it over and yeah, I just don't want you mad at me." He's so caring, he's blushing, too. How cute. And it's over ME!

"It's alright, Harry, really."

Footsteps, turn around quickly, it's Draco, just what I need now. Great.

"Potter, what do you think you're doing?" Wow, he really does have that sort of, evilness about him. But he can be so sweet.

"I'm talking to my friend, Malfoy, though you probably don't know what talking to someone with an IQ higher then 10 is like." Harry can be nasty, too. But, with good reason, sorta.

"Oh shut it. You're just trying to take over my territory." Territory?! He doesn't own me! The nerve of him. No calm yourself Ginny. Fighting will get you know where.

"She isn't your 'territory', Malfoy."

"Whatever Potter, Ginny I need to talk to you." Not this again.

"Fine, I have some homework to do anyway." Harry's walking off, no Harry! Don't leave me here! Not with him!

Turn around and face Draco, he's smiling. I melt, he looks so gorgeous, but no, I can't have feelings for him, I can't. Look to the ground, of look grass, lovely. His shadow's moving sneak a look, he's moving closer, smile faded. He looks concerned.

"Ginny, what's the matter? You look, worried, I just want to talk." Oh the way that sounded made chills run down my spine, then it hit me, this is a Malfoy, nothing good comes from a Malfoy.

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Author's Note: Oh, sorry, this chapter looks a lot longer in Word. It went one line onto a third page, so I thought it'd be longer than this. Oh well. :( Sorry.