Unexpected
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. I know it is hard to believe, but it's true.
A/N: I forgot to mention Ginny and Oliver's ages in the last chapter. In case you were wondering, Ginny is 20 and Oliver is 25. I also changed Ginny's name from Virginia to Ginerva after I found out that Ginerva was her real name. Oopsies!
Chapter 2
Ginny was in the kitchen make eggs and bacon when Oliver walked in looking a mess. "Good morning. And how are we feeling today?"
To this Oliver grunted.
"Serves you right. You had drunk nearly every drink in the Leaky Cauldron! I have never known you to be a heavy drinker, what's wrong?" She asked concerned as she prepared a hangover potion.
He drank the tasteless concoction and turned to Ginny who was putting a plate of eggs and bacon in front of each of them. "I can't play professional quidditch anymore; I broke my leg. I don't have a job or any skill that could possibly help me," he said solemnly.
"Oh my. I'm so sorry," Ginny said sympathetically.
"No, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been that drunk. You didn't have to do that for me. Thank you for letting me stay here last night. I owe you big time."
"That's alright, it's no big deal. I understand that you're going through a hard time right now."
"No it is a big deal, not many people I know would do that for me. They would have just left me at the bar. I have to show you my thanks. How about you come out to dinner with me? My treat. I promise I won't throw up in the back of your car."
Ginny smiled as she looked into his hazel eyes. "Sure, I'd love to."
"Good so I'll pick you up at eight? Oh, and don't forget it's a muggle restaurant."
"Eight's good."
That night, Oliver apparated to the front of Ginny's house. He knocked on her door and waited patiently for her to answer.
"Hold on a sec, let me go get my purse." She came out wearing a black dress that complimented her features perfectly and Oliver couldn't help noticing how beautiful she looked, especially when she smiled. Oliver quickly shook that thought out of his mind. 'We're just friends,' he thought to himself.
Ginny smiled at Oliver who was wearing a muggle suit with a navy blue tie. She noticed how handsome he was and how he had two little dimples when he smiled. 'Get that thought out of your head Ginerva Weasley. You two are friends and nothing else,' she told herself silently.
"Shall we be going?" Oliver asked Ginny.
"Yes let's"
A/N: Please read and review I'll try an update soon.
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. I know it is hard to believe, but it's true.
A/N: I forgot to mention Ginny and Oliver's ages in the last chapter. In case you were wondering, Ginny is 20 and Oliver is 25. I also changed Ginny's name from Virginia to Ginerva after I found out that Ginerva was her real name. Oopsies!
Chapter 2
Ginny was in the kitchen make eggs and bacon when Oliver walked in looking a mess. "Good morning. And how are we feeling today?"
To this Oliver grunted.
"Serves you right. You had drunk nearly every drink in the Leaky Cauldron! I have never known you to be a heavy drinker, what's wrong?" She asked concerned as she prepared a hangover potion.
He drank the tasteless concoction and turned to Ginny who was putting a plate of eggs and bacon in front of each of them. "I can't play professional quidditch anymore; I broke my leg. I don't have a job or any skill that could possibly help me," he said solemnly.
"Oh my. I'm so sorry," Ginny said sympathetically.
"No, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been that drunk. You didn't have to do that for me. Thank you for letting me stay here last night. I owe you big time."
"That's alright, it's no big deal. I understand that you're going through a hard time right now."
"No it is a big deal, not many people I know would do that for me. They would have just left me at the bar. I have to show you my thanks. How about you come out to dinner with me? My treat. I promise I won't throw up in the back of your car."
Ginny smiled as she looked into his hazel eyes. "Sure, I'd love to."
"Good so I'll pick you up at eight? Oh, and don't forget it's a muggle restaurant."
"Eight's good."
That night, Oliver apparated to the front of Ginny's house. He knocked on her door and waited patiently for her to answer.
"Hold on a sec, let me go get my purse." She came out wearing a black dress that complimented her features perfectly and Oliver couldn't help noticing how beautiful she looked, especially when she smiled. Oliver quickly shook that thought out of his mind. 'We're just friends,' he thought to himself.
Ginny smiled at Oliver who was wearing a muggle suit with a navy blue tie. She noticed how handsome he was and how he had two little dimples when he smiled. 'Get that thought out of your head Ginerva Weasley. You two are friends and nothing else,' she told herself silently.
"Shall we be going?" Oliver asked Ginny.
"Yes let's"
A/N: Please read and review I'll try an update soon.