Disclaimer: All the Harry Potter characters belong to the lovely J.K Rowling, not me, (I only wish) :) Although, all of Ginny's roomies belong to me! And any songs that I use, I will credit.

Author's Note- Hey everyone! This is my first fanfic so don't be too hard on me, but please do review! Even though my story is rated PG13 now, it might change, I'm not sure where this story is going to take me! Sorry if these first few chapters drag, I'm trying! Anyways, Enjoy and REVIEW, I want input, good or bad. :)

She Will Be Loved

Chapter 1- Ron's Approval

Rain pelted like bullets on the window of train compartment #7 on the Hogwarts Express. It was September 1st and the all the students were on their way to another year.

Ginny Weasley was a shy and sweet 6th year with deep, rich red hair that complimented her beautiful chocolate brown eyes. The young girl was staring at the passing greenery out the blurry window. The "Dream Team" and Neville were excitedly talking about their seventh and final year at school.

Ginny however, was daydreaming about a certain guy, her guy...Dean Thomas. In June they ran into each other at Diagon Alley and the rest of summer was history. They spent the summer nights in each other's arms under the moonlight, and the days under the sun walking hand-in-hand. But to spend time with Dean she had to tell her mum she was taking a muggle pottery class. Their summer turned out to be amazing and Ginny couldn't wait till the school year. She couldn't take her mind off of his warm touch and soft kisses and...

"Ginny! Gin? Ginny? GINERA MARIE WEASLEY!" Ginny's thoughts were interrupted by her older brother's shouts.

" RON, I can hear you, you don't have to shout. What do you want?" Ginny asked slightly annoyed.

"Well, 'Mione let slip about your pottery lessons!" Ron said.

"Hermione, you weren't suppose to-" Ginny was cut off.

"What the bloody hell is pottery anyway?" asked Ron. "All I know is that you were really off necking with Dean Thomas."

"Alright, alright, yah I lied," Ginny confessed, "but Mum would never have let me see him, she thinks he's too "old"."

"And damn right she is, Gin. No seventh year will be messing around with MY baby sister. Sorry Neville,"said an angry Ron.

Ginny really did love her brother. But he had a way of being an overprotective prat.

"Ron, maybe you should just relax. It's only Dean, we know him. He's a good guy and we know he'll be good to Ginny. Just think, at least it's not Michael Corner," Harry reassured.

"Oh, if I ever, EVER get my hands on him I'll...I'll," Ron threatened.

"Would both of you stop! I think it's very romantic that our Ginny has found a great guy like Dean," said Hermione.

Ginny was so thankful for Hermione.

"Get this Hermione, he's a great kisser with a nice bum," Ginny giggled.

"PLEASE stop.... for our sake. We have to share a room with this guy," complained Neville.

"Yeah, and now I get to hear him mutter my sister's name in his sleep. Fanbloodytastic," said Ron.

"Well, Lord Ronald do I have your approval to see Dean?" Asked Ginny growing more annoyed by the minute.

"Oh fine," said Ron giving in. "But I hope he knows that if he hurts you I'll have his head."

Ginny nodded, "Now, I'm going off to find Dean. Thanks, Ronnie," she said playfully giving Ron a kiss on the cheek and smiling at the others before leaving the compartment.

"Ginny baby. You're looking sexy," Dean said giving Ginny a quick peck on the cheek. "So... babe you want to go to the back of the train and...you know."

"Lets!" Ginny answered. She was finally back into the arms of her prince charming.