A/N: Hey everybody! Oh my gosh, thank you so much for the great reviews! You guys are awesome! Here's chapter three. Keep reading and reviewing! Thanks

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And Here's Chapter Three!

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.

Chapter Three: Perfect Day

September 6th 2004 12:30 am

It's been three days since I last wrote. And I have so much to say, I feel like I'm going to burst! Harry and I have been talking more in the past few days than we have in all the years we've known each other. It's bloody amazing! I feel so comfortable around him now. I just hope he's feeling the same way. But knowing me, I'll do something to completely mess it up. Just wait. I will. Today was beyond brilliant. Since it's Saturday, and Ron and Hermione were busy snogging each other senseless, Harry and I got to spend the whole day together. We started off in the common room with Ron and Hermione. But soon enough they were attached by the lips, and Harry and I were left sitting there. See ever since Hermione and Ron discovered their feelings for each other they have been inseparable. But they still bicker like an old married couple. Whenever you hear Hermione go, "Ronald Weasley," in her menacing tone of voice, you know that Ron is in deep shit. But of course after they make up, they resort to snogging and other equally disturbing public displays of affection. But I digress. Which I have a habit of doing. So Harry and I are sitting there while Ron and Hermione are swallowing each other whole. And they are totally oblivious. So Harry speaks up, talking to me.

"They really have no shame, do they?" he asked playfully.

"I suppose not. Look at them. Pretty soon one of them is going to choke on the other's tongue."

Harry smiled widely and tried unsuccessfully to suppress his laughter. He started laughing, which made me lose it.

Hermione and Ron snapped out of it.

"What are you laughing at?" asked Hermione

"Nothing. Nothing at all." Replied Harry sweetly

"Alright then." Hermione replied, going right back to snogging the hell out of Ron.

"Well at least we know they like each other." Harry said with a chuckle.

"Obviously." I said with a snort.

"You know, it's a bit disturbing to see your brother and one of your best friends snogging each other within an inch of their lives." I said

"I think I agree. Let's get out of here."

And with that he took me by the hand, pulling me up. We said goodbye to Ron and Hermione, and stepped outside the portrait hole.

"Well, what shall we do then?" I asked

"I think I have an idea."

"What are you up to?" I asked, genuinely curious.

"Are you up for a ride on my broomstick?" asked Harry, unaware of the way his words sounded.

At that point I completely lost it. I was laughing so hard I started tearing up.

"Ginny! Who's the one with their mind in the gutter now?" he asked with a smirk.

"I'm sorry Harry. That was just so wrong. You had to have noticed when the words came out of your mouth, what you had said."

"Alright maybe I realized. But it was too late! I had already said them." He said pretending to be exasperated, but he was really trying so hard not to laugh. I decided to have a little fun with him.

"You know Harry, if the offer still stands, I'm up for a ride on your broomstick. Either one." I said smiling widely, while looking down towards the bulge beneath his jeans. Oh how I love being able to wear Muggle clothes on weekends.

Harry couldn't hold it in any longer, and he burst out laughing.

"You (laughs) Are (laughs again) Bad." He said teasingly

I smiled widely, and replied, "What can I say?" I walked ahead of Harry, not so subtly trying to swing what little hips I have. The one thing I have going for me is my breasts. Without them, I fear I would look like I have the figure of a ten-year-old boy. And I obviously did something right, because I could have sworn I saw Harry staring. But I could be going completely nutters, and probably am. So Harry and I walked to the Quidditch pitch, and Harry shouted "Accio Firebolt!" His Firebolt came zooming towards us, and Harry caught it in his hands.

"Alright Ginny. Let's go."

We both seated ourselves on the broom, and Harry kicked off hard against the ground. Suddenly we whipped up into the air. The wind was blowing through my hair and over my face. It felt so good to be flying again, and even better to be with Harry. I was suddenly aware that my hands were around Harry's waist. He was warm, and I scooted even closer against his body. And what I body he has. Holy Hell! He is extremely fit. All that Quidditch has certainly done his body good. He used to be so skinny, but now he is still lean but is also muscular. I could feel it through his shirt. I thought I was going to faint. I really did. The day was beautiful. A warm breeze was wafting across my face, and the skies were a clear blue. We climbed higher and higher, until we were soaring high above the school.

"Harry, This is beautiful."

"It is. I come up here whenever I need to think things over. I'm going to sound like a complete prat saying this, but it's sort of my uh, special place."

"It means so much to me Harry, that you would take my here. To your place. Thank you."

We sat in silence for a while, and I took the opportunity to lean my head on his shoulder. To my surprise he didn't pull away. But that was probably only a friendly thing. Even though Harry and I have become great friends over the course of this week, I still seriously doubt he would ever have romantic feelings for me. For him, our relationship is probably completely platonic. Which really sucks. I wish so bad he would feel for me the way I feel for him. I just don't think there's a very good chance in it happening. Okay get a grip Ginny. Don't get all emotional. Continuing my story about today...

After a while we flew back down to the Quidditch pitch. We both agreed that we were famished and decided to go to the Great Hall for lunch. We set off, laughing and talking all the way. When we arrived at the Great Hall, Harry and I sat down at our table and began eating. Well once again I took the opportunity to make some mischief. While Harry was reaching over to get a plate of mashed potatoes, I took my mashed potatoes and flung them directly in his face. Thankfully I have good aim, and they hit him smack in the face. He sputtered for a moment and then looked at me. Little did I know he was reaching for his pumpkin juice. In the next moment I was dripping wet with pumpkin juice. And so started a massive food fight in the Great Hall. Needless to say, Harry and I both have detention for the rest of the week. But honestly I really don't care, because we'll be spending that time together. The rest of the day we just walked around the grounds talking. It was amazing to say the absolute least. But I'd better be going to sleep, or I'm going to be a horror to wake up tomorrow morning.

A/N: That was chapter three! Hope you enjoyed it! Remember, Read and Review! Thanks.