I know these chapters are quite short, but I can't seem to find myself waffling too much, I like to give an idea of what's going on and then have a look at it from another perspective or put the characters in another situation. Thank-you for the reviews – I was so excited by them and the fact that I was on update alert lists!

Ginny wanted to help Hermione and Harry, but the pair weren't helping themselves. She took matters into her own hands, knowing that after what she had witnessed and heard about from Hermione last night; Harry was feeling something for Hermione too. She urged Hermione to confront him, but she had said no. Ginny was ready to get them together herself or die trying.

She walked into Ron's room; she knew that Ron was playing Quidditch with the rest of the Weasley boys and that Harry was staying behind. She sat herself down on Harry's bed.

"Hi Ginny."

"Harry, I need to talk to you."

Harry rolled up the parchment that he'd been writing on and looked at Ginny.

"Shoot."

Knowing that Hermione was only a couple of rooms away, Ginny took the initiative to whisper. Harry took the cue and leaned in.

Ginny proceeded to tell him about what she had seen between him and Hermione and how, since Hermione didn't seem to want to do anything, Harry had to make the first move.

Neither of them heard Hermione walk into the room.

Hermione had made up her mind. After last night it was obvious to her (as well as to Ginny, who had no problem conveying this to Hermione) that Harry had feelings for her as well. This was it; Harry was alone in Ron's room while Ron was playing Quidditch. She guessed he still didn't feel like doing anything much.

"Oh well, better luck for me." She thought.

She was going to do it; she'd confront him and tell him how she felt. What was the worst thing that could happen? He'd just say no and that would be that. She knew it would be easier said than done. Hermione shivered.

She made her way down the hallway and turned into Ron's bedroom. She closed her eyes to muster up some courage, and walked in. She opened her eyes and took a deep breath. This was very quickly exhaled, for there was Ginny Weasley sitting on Harry's bed - with Harry! – whispering sweet nothings into his ear!

"You two-faced, backstabbing cow!" The outraged Hermione screamed at her.

Ginny and Harry looked up, Ginny in particular looked extremely flustered.

"Hermione, it's not what you think!"

"Right, Harry had turned into a frog and you had to kiss him to turn him back right?"

"Hermione, I didn't kiss him!"

Hermione snorted, she ran back to Ginny's room, shoved everything she owned into her trunk and waited outside, her wand held high in the air.

Before Ginny knew it, there was a flash of purple and Hermione was gone.

"Oh geez..." she whispered.