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Falling For The Little Sister

Apples Can Be Used As Quaffles

Harry and the three Weasleys were on the way back to the Burrow. It had been a fairly long car ride, but not too bad. They were all anxious to get out of the car and stretch.

Harry looked up when Ron spoke.

"Finally." He said, while looking out the window at the Burrow which was not visible over a small hill. "Harry, what do you want to do?"

"Umm... Why don't we take my stuff upstairs to your room, and then, I dunno, go flying?"

"Brilliant! I was kind of hoping to try out for Keeper this year. Could you maybe throw some apples or something at the hoops for me to try and save?" said Ron.

Harry grinned and said, "Of course Ron. Anything to help my best friend get onto the team!"

"Thanks! Hey Gin? You wanna come to? You and Harry can practice playing Chasers."

"I'll be there!" Cried Ginny from the back seat, beside Harry.

Mr. Weasley stopped the car on the long dirt driveway. "Everybody out!" he yelled.

They all climbed out of the car and started towards the house.

"Um boys? Forgetting anything?" Chuckled Mr. Weasley from the back of the car.

Harry and Ron turned around and ran back to the car. They grabbed Harry's stuff and hauled it up to Ron's room. Once there, Ron yelled to Ginny, "Gin, grab your broom and meet us in the back."

They heard her answer, though quite faintly, "Alright!"

Harry grabbed his Firebolt, and Ron his Cleansweep. They ran out into the backyard to find Ginny already there with her broom in hand. She grinned as the two boys sprinted over to her. They were completely out of breath, so Ginny spoke.

"You two sure are slow. I managed to change and walk down here before you two."

"Sorry" panted Harry.

"No problem. So, shall we head up?" she asked. The two boys nodded at her.

"Good. Ron, you fly over to the hoops, and Harry come with me."

The boys nodded again, and did as they were told.

Harry was lead by Ginny over to a bucket of apples. He looked at the bucket, then to Ginny, then to the bucket, then back to Ginny who was looking back at him with a raised eyebrow.

"Is something wrong Harry?" she said this with concern although her eyes were laughing at him.

"No, but what are we getting apples for?"

Ginny continued to look at Harry and sighed. "Do you not remember the conversation we had in the car? You and me are going to play chasers, and Ron keeper. We'll use the apples as the quaffle. That way, Ron can practice saving goals."

Harry thought for a moment and then it all came back to him.

"Oh yeah! Well, let's get going then!"

Harry and Ginny dragged the bucket over and took off, each carrying an apple. They fired shot after shot at Ron, and he continued to save nearly all of them.

After two hours of practicing, the sun had almost completely set. The three landed and headed back towards the house.

When they got inside, the found three plates and a note telling them just to heat up their dinner and go right to bed.

They ate, cleared their dishes, and headed up to their rooms.

Ginny turned into her room as they passed her door.

"Night Ron, Harry."

Ron grunted in reply, but Harry turned around and said "Goodnight Ginny."

She smiled at him and turned into her room. Harry headed up to Ron's room feeling very happy.

That night, he slept better than he ever had before. His dreams had been filled with a beautiful red-haired girl.