DISCLAIMER: ok, I know you've heard this a lot of times but I'm going to say it again and again and again (sighing furiously) coz I ain't got no choice: I don't and I'll never will (even if I want to) own Harry Potter.

A/N: I've written a lot of D/G fanfics but this is the first time I'll be posting it. You know… if I own HP I'll make Draco and Ginny a couple! Anyway… hope you enjoy my story! And I really hope you can find time to review later. :)

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Ginny Weasley sat at the couch near the windowsill in the Gryffindor common room. She was alone because she wasn't in the mood to associate with people. She was doing her homework in Transfiguration about turning a piece of wood into a squirrel.

She tapped her quill and bit her lip. How was I supposed to do this damn thing? She looked around and the feeling of loneliness came into her but she quickly pushed the feeling away. She couldn't help wishing Harry were here. She smiled to herself. The famous, handsome and ever so perfect Harry Potter.

She sighed happily and suddenly forgot about her project. Oh, Harry. When will you ever notice me? She frowned thoughtfully. Her friends told her to just wait. Maybe, you'll get a chance, they were saying.

Maybe I'll get a chance... she repeated in her mind. She snorted. Yah, right. I kept waiting since I was 11 years old, for goodness sake! And now I'm in my 5th grade!

She went back to reality as she heard footsteps coming from the boy's dormitory. Her heartbeat increased as she looked up to see who the person was.

Harry.

As Harry's face came in view with his handsome face full of sweat. Ginny looked at him closely and saw pure enjoyment in his face.

When Harry saw Ginny, he froze at his spot looking very shocked.

"Ginny? What are you doing here?" He half-demanded.

"Um... I... I was doing my homework in Transfiguration," she replied nervously. Damn, why do I always act like this when he's talking to me?!

Ginny looked at him curiously. "What are you doing here?"

Harry's face broke into a sweat. He shifted his feet uncomfortably. "Me? Oh, nothing. You know... just hanging around here..."he said in a rather fast voice.

Liar, Ginny thought angrily as she stared at his face full of guilty.

Just then, Parvati Patil came out her robes opened and there was satisfaction clearly written in her face. She didn't see Ginny neither Harry because she was buttoning her robes.

Ginny, shocked, looked at Harry but he was staring at the ground clearly avoiding her eyes.

When Parvati was finished, she looked up and saw Harry. She smiled brightly.

"Oh, Harry. I have to say that one was wicked! I never experienced such great thing since... you know, when I broke up with Dean... oh but don't mind that, baby. You're mine now. And we have to do this every--"

That's when she saw Ginny sitting at the couch her mouth wide opened. There was a long, uncomfortable silence.

Ginny's mind was filled with questions. What was going on in here? Harry? Parvati? A couple??

Parvati was the first one to break of the silence.

"What the hell is she doing in here, Harry?" she demanded.

"I--- I dunno." He stammered.

Ginny stared from Harry, to Parvati who was scowling, then back to Harry again.

"Harry..." that was all she could say.

Harry finally looked up and met Ginny's eyes. His eyes told her everything. No... she couldn't stand this anymore.

"No... no... it can't be... say you're lying, Harry... say it, damn it!" she screamed angrily, not aware of tears falling from her eyes.

Don't cry, Ginny, she told herself. Get a hold of yourself. He'll say its just a joke and everything's gonna be back to normal again.

But the words never came.

She looked at Harry.

"I'm sorry, Ginny." That was all he said.

"Awww... poor Ginny." Parvati retorted maliciously. "Do you ever think you could actually get Harry here?" She snickered nastily. "You're dreaming"  

Tears were really falling uncontrollably from Ginny's eyes.

Harry glanced at Parvati anxiously. "Leave her alone, Parvati."

Parvati smirked. She went over to Harry and stood close to him. "Why, Harry? I think she oughta know this, don't you think so? I mean, she has to know learn the truth even if it hurts her."

Ginny stood and started her way out the common room. All of a sudden, Harry grabbed her hands.

"Ginny, just...please listen to me." he pleaded.

She turned and glared at him. "Don't you fucking touch me, you jerk!" she shrieked angrily. Harry let go of her hand promptly, not daring to speak. She stomped on her way to the portrait hole. Before going out, she turned to Harry.

"You think its funny do you, Harry?" she said softly looking at him with her eyes full of hurt. Harry just stared back, guiltily. "I loved you. And I'm so stupid to do so."

With that, she ran out of the portrait hole unaware of where she's headed.

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Ok… this is just a start so be nice to me. :) lol. Anyway, hope you enjoy this coz I really enjoyed writing it. now, please review! Thanks. :)

Bye then. Take care and God Bless!

Love,

Kryzll