Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter... these things are getting old. And I don't own the songs either, they all belong to the bands that they belong to. (did that make any sense at all??)

A/N: Ahh I'm on a roll for once, 2 chapters in one day!! All the better I suppose since I have drivers ed this week so I won't be able to update for a little while probably... So on with the story...

A/N2: I realized, thanks to a friend, that I put Ginny's name as being Virginia in the first chapter... oops! So anyway, her name's the same except of course Ginevra instead of Virginia. Sorry about that!

Oh, look what you've done
You've made a fool of everyone
Oh well, it seems likes such fun
Until you lose what you had won

Jet: Look What You've Done
Chapter Five: It Shouldn't Be This Hard
"Ginny?"

Ginny looked up and wiped her eyes. "Harry. How did you know it was me?"

The man sighed. "I didn't until five minutes ago when Bill accidently mentioned you running off in tears. I put two and two together and..." he trailed off and stared at his hands. "Why are you crying?"

"It's none of your business, Harry." Ginny turned away from him and folded her arms across her chest. "Just leave me alone."

"Ginny, come on. I can help you."

Ginny laughed at the pleading in his voice. "Help me? Oh that's rich. Just like you helped me when I stood up for myself against my family, huh? Because that help was greatly appreciated. Thank you so much Harry!" She reached out and pumped his hand up and down, smirking.

Harry raised his eyebrows. "Why've you changed, Gin?"

Ginny rolled her eyes. "I haven't changed Harry. That's the point. All of you were just too busy with yourselves to notice that I wasn't what you thought I was. Lemme tell you, it took you long enough." She tried to walk out of the room but a sea of red stopped her in her tracks.

"GINEVRA ANNE WEASLEY!!" Ginny winced as her mother's voice filled the room and almost echoed against the walls. "I cannot believe you! You run off to join this-this-"

"Band?" Ginny supplied helpfully, one eyebrow raised.

"Band of hooligans!" came Fred's voice from the hallway.

Ginny sighed and rolled her eyes. "Seriously, you guys, they are not hooligans or any other word that you want to use right now! I'm having fun, the most I've ever had in my life. Why can't you understand that?" She saw Bill holding back a struggling Ron and almost giggled but held it in, waiting for her family to say something.

It was her father who finally spoke up. "I can understand you living your own life, Ginevra, but living with three guys? Two of which were in Slytherin and had Death Eaters for parents?"

The pent up anger that Ginny had been holding in for years was struggling to get out of her. "Dad! Draco and Blaise both worked for the Order! You should know that, being the Minister and all. I can't believe all of you! Would you just let me be happy for at least a little while?"

There was silence from her family and Ginny waited impatiently for someone to say something else. She felt Harry tense up from where he was standing behind her and turned around, wondering why he was suddenly so cold.

"Harry-?" She was cut off by his lips on hers and she opened her mouth to gasp. Harry deepened the kiss and she shoved him off of her, wiping her mouth.

"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?"

"I-uh-I," Harry wasn't looking at her, his eyes were fixed at the doorway. Ginny whirled around just in time to catch a glimpse of silver-blonde hair as Draco ran down the hallway.

"Oh, shit." Ginny muttered.
Sorry it was so short... no time for replies to reviewers except to say that no, Dark Angels, I didn't write the song Thousand Mile Wish. It's by Finger Eleven.

If anyone can name what song I'm getting all of the chapter titles from and the band that sings it gets a prize... I don't know what it is yet. And Katie, this doesn't include you because you probably already know! Good luck!

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Katie