In about 15 minutes later, there was a knock at Harry's door. He answered,
"Come in," And it was Ginny.
"Can I hang out with you, Harry? Everyone else is playing with their wands and are threatening me that they will put hexes and curses on me." She asked.
"Oh, don't worry, they won't do that, you're only alowwed to use magic during the summer if it's an emergency. Besides, your brothers won't let them do spells on you." Harry answered.
"They were the ones who thought of it," She said, rolling her eyes. "So, what are you working on? Is fith year hard?"
"No, don't worry, it's just a little harder than fourth year."
"Good. So what's up with you and Cho?"
"I don't know, we kind of broke up, I guess."
"Same here. I don't know what's going on with anyone."
" Well, at least you have lots of boyfriends!"
"Well, none of them really liked me! Especially with Ron telling them off for dating me!"
"I guess, yea."
"I guess, yea!? Weirdo!" And then she tackled him.
"Ow, get off of me!" Harry yelled. Then he started hitting her with a pillow.
"Hey! Don't you know anything about chivalry!? Guys aren't supposed to hurt ladies!" And she started punching him.
"Hey, I'm not hurting you! Anyway, dosen't it apply to girls too? You're punching me! Ow!" She had just punched him in the balls.
Then the door opened. In came Ron, Hermione, Neville, Fred and George, Seamus, Dean, Justin, Hanna, Luna, and Ernie. Ron yelled, "What are you doing to Harry!? You're too young for that!" And he started to pry her off of Harry.
"Hey, you punched me before you could walk or talk! You and your sick mind!" Then Ginny started to chase everybody, leaving Harry alone. He started waddling towards the door, thinking that after he got Ginny back he would sit in a bowl of essence of murtlap. He opened the door, and there was Ginny, with her nose swelling up and vines growing out of her shorts. "I tolnd you thant they were gonna doooo thant." Harry fixed her up and let her inside. "Okay, I'm sorry if I didn't believe you," He said. Then Ginny burst into tears. "Everybody hates me! My brothers, my friends, my boyfriends, everybody!"
"It's ok, nobody hates you, hate is a very strong word, I'm sure only the Slytherins hate you, but everybody else likes you!" And at that, she cried even louder and collapsed into Harry's lap, sobbing into his chest. "I swear, really, you're quite popular. You've got lots of friends, and many more boyfriends than my girlfriends! Actually, I've only had one girlfriend, and not a lot of luck with her," He said reassuringly. Then he patted her back.
After a few minutes of crying, Ginny looked up at Harry. Her bright, green eyes were beautiful, even with tears in them. "Can I tell you something?" She asked. "Of course, Ginny," Harry answered.
"Well, Malfoy kept on writing to me this summer," She said quietly. "I don't know why, but he said that last year he found me as a total hottie after he broke up with Pansy. And I hate him. But he kept on saying that he wasn't who I thought he was. He said that we needed to talk privately, so we decided to meet in Diagon Alley, at Flourish and Blotts on the 23rd of August. And can you believe it? I said yes! So, when I meet him there, can you maybe pretend like we're dating or soemthing? Please?"
"Sure, no problem," Harry answered with a smile.
"Can I hang out with you, Harry? Everyone else is playing with their wands and are threatening me that they will put hexes and curses on me." She asked.
"Oh, don't worry, they won't do that, you're only alowwed to use magic during the summer if it's an emergency. Besides, your brothers won't let them do spells on you." Harry answered.
"They were the ones who thought of it," She said, rolling her eyes. "So, what are you working on? Is fith year hard?"
"No, don't worry, it's just a little harder than fourth year."
"Good. So what's up with you and Cho?"
"I don't know, we kind of broke up, I guess."
"Same here. I don't know what's going on with anyone."
" Well, at least you have lots of boyfriends!"
"Well, none of them really liked me! Especially with Ron telling them off for dating me!"
"I guess, yea."
"I guess, yea!? Weirdo!" And then she tackled him.
"Ow, get off of me!" Harry yelled. Then he started hitting her with a pillow.
"Hey! Don't you know anything about chivalry!? Guys aren't supposed to hurt ladies!" And she started punching him.
"Hey, I'm not hurting you! Anyway, dosen't it apply to girls too? You're punching me! Ow!" She had just punched him in the balls.
Then the door opened. In came Ron, Hermione, Neville, Fred and George, Seamus, Dean, Justin, Hanna, Luna, and Ernie. Ron yelled, "What are you doing to Harry!? You're too young for that!" And he started to pry her off of Harry.
"Hey, you punched me before you could walk or talk! You and your sick mind!" Then Ginny started to chase everybody, leaving Harry alone. He started waddling towards the door, thinking that after he got Ginny back he would sit in a bowl of essence of murtlap. He opened the door, and there was Ginny, with her nose swelling up and vines growing out of her shorts. "I tolnd you thant they were gonna doooo thant." Harry fixed her up and let her inside. "Okay, I'm sorry if I didn't believe you," He said. Then Ginny burst into tears. "Everybody hates me! My brothers, my friends, my boyfriends, everybody!"
"It's ok, nobody hates you, hate is a very strong word, I'm sure only the Slytherins hate you, but everybody else likes you!" And at that, she cried even louder and collapsed into Harry's lap, sobbing into his chest. "I swear, really, you're quite popular. You've got lots of friends, and many more boyfriends than my girlfriends! Actually, I've only had one girlfriend, and not a lot of luck with her," He said reassuringly. Then he patted her back.
After a few minutes of crying, Ginny looked up at Harry. Her bright, green eyes were beautiful, even with tears in them. "Can I tell you something?" She asked. "Of course, Ginny," Harry answered.
"Well, Malfoy kept on writing to me this summer," She said quietly. "I don't know why, but he said that last year he found me as a total hottie after he broke up with Pansy. And I hate him. But he kept on saying that he wasn't who I thought he was. He said that we needed to talk privately, so we decided to meet in Diagon Alley, at Flourish and Blotts on the 23rd of August. And can you believe it? I said yes! So, when I meet him there, can you maybe pretend like we're dating or soemthing? Please?"
"Sure, no problem," Harry answered with a smile.