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So just when things were looking up, Malfoy comes and messes them up. As usual. Well we'll see about Draco. You know, they say revenge is sweet. And it will be by the time I'm finished with him.

Chapter Two: On A High

September 3rd 2004. 12:00 pm

So far no new developments with Harry. Things have been sort of awkward with him since the Draco Incident. That's what I've been referring to it as. The Draco Incident. And obviously it was strong enough to shake the venture into the land of friendship between Harry and I. This sucks. Just when I thought things were improving, everything goes down the drain again. I am getting so tired of sitting here doing nothing. I think I'll be adventurous and go seek out Harry for once. All I need to do is get ready.

15 minutes later...

Whoa. I have come to the conclusion that putting on makeup and such really isn't for me. So far I have poked myself in the eye five times while trying to put on mascara. My eyes are all red and watery. This really isn't working. Something must be done.

2 minutes later...

Okay. This is getting ridiculous. Why I can't put on stupid bloody makeup without massacring my face? I need help.

"Someone help me!" I screamed in anguish from the girl's dormitory.

Seconds later Hermione burst through the door.

"Ginny? What's going on? What's wrong?"

"Jesus Hermione. Don't have a coronary. I just need help with something."

"Well what is it?"

"Hermione don't take this the wrong way, but I don't think this is exactly your area of expertise."

"Oh yeah? Try me."

"Alright then. I sort of need help putting on makeup." I said feeling like a complete git.

"Oh I can handle that. That's simple." Said Hermione, once again making me feel inferior by her extreme genius.

Within seconds she was getting out a black bag and throwing it onto the bed. Upon opening it, dozens of makeup products spilled out. I of course was in shock. But I didn't say anything, and she began putting makeup on me, and occasionally telling me to look up and things of that nature. When she was finished, she twirled me around with a flourish and I caught my reflection in the mirror. I gasped. I looked well, good. Hermione had swept a shimmery green shadow across my lids, applied eyeliner, mascara, and a hint of blush. I was quite pleased with the results. "Hermione! It looks brilliant! Where did you learn to do that?"

"My muggle cousin taught me a few summers ago."

"Well Thanks Hermione!"

And with that I skipped out of the room and down the stairs to look for Harry.

Later On...4:00 pm

I think I'm dreaming. I must be dreaming. In real life Harry would not have told me I was pretty. This can't be real. But I know it is. So now that I've gotten that out, I guess I'll have to backtrack for you, won't I? What if I didn't tell you what happened? Wouldn't that just be evil of me? Maybe I won't. Maybe I'll just keep the amazing afternoon to myself.

A minute later...

Okay so I'm not that mean. I'm going to gush like an idiot starting now. Hope you're prepared. Three...Two...One...Now!

I went looking for Harry all over the castle, and finally found him outside sitting by the lake all alone. I walked up to him noiselessly, and decided to have a little fun. I stood behind him being completely silent. And after I moment I jumped out from behind him, and yelled "Hah!" Yes random noise, but that's the best I could do. Well Harry jumped about fifty feet in the air. I couldn't help it. I started cracking up. At first Harry looked a little incredulous, but after a moment he burst out laughing.

"I got you Harry! You should have seen the look on your face. I thought you were going to faint."

"Oh shut up! That was cheap and you know it!" Harry said jokingly.

"It was not. That was perfectly legitimate! I think, Harry Potter, that you are just bitter." I replied playfully.

"Bitter? We'll see about that." He replied with a mischievous gleam in his eyes and a smile playing on his lips.

The next things I knew I was on the ground, and Harry was tickling me mercilessly. Now there's one thing you have to know. I am extremely ticklish. So I don't even want to imagine what kind of scary distorted faces I was making during all this. But I digress.

"Harry! Harry! Stop! I can't breathe! Ahahahahhaha." I said rolling on the ground while Harry was tickling me.

Harry was laughing his ass off, and I felt like a complete prat. But I didn't care. I was having so much fun. Finally he stopped tickling me, and we both sat there in comfortable silence. I turned to see Harry looking at me. Thinking I had grass on my face or something I spoke up.

"Harry? Why do you keep looking at me like that? Do I have something on my face?" I asked timidly

"No there's nothing on your face. Except this." He said and brushed away a lock of my hair.

I blushed a lovely shade of crimson, and Harry spoke again.

"It's just that...well you look really pretty Gin."

I blushed even harder, and smiled widely.

"Thank you Harry."

He smiled at me, and looked out across the water. Then looking at my watch, I realized we were both going to be late for class.

"Harry! Look at the time! We're going to be so late for class! We have to go!"

"Dammit! And I have Potions!" exclaimed Harry

"Well then we really better go!"

With that we both took off running across the grass, laughing the whole way. When we got inside, we said our goodbyes and went separate ways. But that was the best afternoon ever! I feel like a gushing giggling little schoolgirl. Which I sort of am, seeing as how I'm still in school. But none of that matters. Harry thinks I'm beautiful. I haven't been this ecstatic in a long time. Finally something great has happened between us. It started off on a shifty foot, but now I think Harry and I will have a great friendship. Maybe even something more. I hope.

A/N: Well guys, there's chapter 2. I hope you enjoyed reading it! Read and Review. Thanks.