JK Rowling owns all, with the exception of the plot. I'm not going to bother putting this in anymore. We all know that there is no way I could have created the characters. Well, this is one a little longer. Please Enjoy and Review!!!!!!! --Amie
Falling For The Little Sister
Ginny Has Grown Up
Once outside, Harry decided to sit down. He set his things beside him and looked down the end of Privet Drive hoping for a glance of red hair.
Five minutes later, that's what Harry saw. And it wasn't just one head, but two. Ron had been allowed to come after all.
The shiny hunter green car pulled up right in front of where Harry sat. He couldn't help but grin as he watched Arthur and Ron struggle with the seat belts. Just as he was about to get up and help them, the back car door opened and a pair of legs swung out.
Harry looked up and was sure that his eyes were popping out of his head. There stood Ginny Weasley, looking more like a young woman than Harry could ever have imagined.
"Ginny?" Harry asked dumbly.
She giggled. "Yes Harry. It's me. How are you?"
Harry continued to stare, but managed two words. "Good. You?"
Before she could answer, the front door opened and out stepped Mr. Weasley.
"Harry! So good to see you again! Shall we put your stuff into the trunk? Or would you like it on the seat next to you?"
"The trunk is fine Mr. Weasley. It's good to see you again too."
Ron suddenly came around the side of the car, and Harry was sure he had heard him mutter, "Bloody car."
"Hey Ron!" Said Harry, slapping him on the back.
"Hey yourself Harry." Ron replied, returning the greeting.
They all stood in an awkward silence for a few minutes, until Mr. Weasley spoke startling them all.
"So!" he said, clapping his hands together. "Shall we get going?"
"Alright." Said Harry, grabbing his trunk and heading towards the back of the car. Mr. Weasley and Ron followed him with his remaining things while Ginny climbed back into the car.
Just before the boys got into the car, Ron grabbed Harry's arm and whispered, "Hope you don't mind sitting in the back with Ginny. She begged Mum to let her come. Dunno why though."
"Oh, it's no problem." Answered Harry.
They got into the car, bucked their seatbelts (Ron with some difficulty), and started back towards the Burrow.
Ginny was looking out the window, Ron was humming to himself, and Harry was just thinking. He suddenly thought to ask where Hermione was.
"Hey Ron, you mentioned Hermione was coming?"
"Oh! Yeah, she'll be here tomorrow morning. Her parent's are going to drive hre over."
"Okay." Said Harry.
They sat in silence for the rest of the drive. Although Harry would occasionally feel someone's eyes on him, and would look over at Ginny to find her staring at him. Each time this happened, Ginny would look quickly away, blushing, and Harry would look at what she was wearing.
She had on a light blue sundress, with large white flowers all over it. The dress had little straps holding it up, and a ruffle along the bottom. Finally, she had little white thongs on her feet to complete her look.
Harry rather liked it...