Chapter 2

Feelings?

"So… where do you want to go?" Harry asked not knowing what else to say.

"I guess we could go outside to the lake." Ginny had let go of his hand.

"Ok" Harry said He could smell a hint of her perfume.

"What do you hear Mrs. Norris?" Filches screechy old voice called down the corridor. " The filthy little brats should be sleeping for another three hours.

Harry grabbed Ginny's hand pulling her towards the door closest to them and pulled her in after him.

"Great, I don't think we could have found a smaller hiding spot." Harry whispered. They must have stumbled into a broom closet. There was barley enough room for the two of them. Ginny was plastered up against Harry her chest heaving from the adrenaline rush.

Harry could hear Filch coming closer but he didn't care. Harry could smell the fragrance of Ginny's hair and could feel her chest against him. His heart was beating a mile a minute.

"Harry." Ginny whispered into his ear, "I think he's gone."

He didn't want to move, he wanted to stay right like this forever with Ginny warm breath on his neck.

Ginny's chest was still rising and falling but now it was all because she was pushed up against the guy she loved since the beginning. She could smell the sweat and cologne that lingered on Harry's strong body. It took all the will she could muster not to kiss him right their but she didn't want to push Harry. She pulled herself off of him and whispered again that they could get out.

Harry slid his arm around Ginny's waist and opened the door. They tumbled out and stood there.

Ginny looked down and said, "It must be close to breakfast, I better go." and hurried off.

Harry took off towards Trelawney room thinking they had only been together for no more than ten minutes and there was plenty of time before anyone would be up.

As Harry started up the latter to Trelawney's room he could smell incense wafting down on him.

"Professor Trelawney?" Harry called

"Why Harry dear, come in, come in." she called to him. "What brings you here so early?"

"Well actually I have been having these dreams lately."

"Well take a seat and tell me."

Harry sat down and told her about Ginny in his dreams.

"Do you know what they might mean?"

Trelawney sat back and her bracelets jingled "Well there are two things that they could mean." "First they may be a death omen…"

"Well thank you but I have to go." Harry interrupted as he stood up. He should have known that was what she was going to say.

"Harry, sit down I'm serious this time.

"What do you mean this time?"

"Come on Harry, I just do that to you for fun!" Trelaney laughed.

Oh thanks Harry thought. "Wait so this is a real death omen?"

"I'm afraid that it may possibly be." "You see it looks like Ginny may get killed unless you try to save her."

"What do you mean 'unless'? Of course I will try to save her if she comes to harm!"

"No you don't understand, you must save her from…" Trelawney stopped.

"From WHAT?" Harry was pissed

"I can not tell you, you must realize… I mean figure it out for yourself.

"How am I supposed to save her when I don't know anything?" Harry yelled, "So what is the other thing this could mean?"

"That I cant tell you that either." Trelawney's eyes looked distant. Harry would have to find out what his feelings for Ginny were before he would understand.

Harry stood up and stormed off.