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Sorry this chapter is so short. I wrote a longer one but when i tried to upload it, it deleted. I retyped it. While typin it I copied the text halfway through in case i lost it again then I uploaded it again but it didnt work and I forgot to copy the whole text. So I just decided to post what I copied. I'll write the rest tomorrow. Technology can be frustrating. lol. But on with the story.

CHAPTER TWO: Breakfast

Ginny skipped down the stairs, unable to hold her excitement. Harry on the otherhand, grabbed

a towel and clothes and marched straight to the bathroom, a smile also playing at the corners of

his mouth.

(at the kitchen)

"Hey Bin, wrat yup?" Ron shoved another spoon full of eggs in his already bulging mouth. So

like Ron!

"YUCK! Ron! CHEW AND DON'T TALK WITH YOUR MOUTHFUL! YOU ARE SO

IMMATURE!" Ginny shivered disgusted at his eating habits but sat down anyway.

"Aaannnyway, I'm fine Ron, thank you. Where's mum?"

"Sorry Gin, mum said she had to take me to Diagon Alley to get somethin - who knows what.

She doesn't want too many people because we have to be back in time for the dinner party. I

guess it's just Harry an' you for the afternoon." Ginny smiled politely and got lost in her own

thoughts, daydreaming.

She was so ovlivious to the raven creeping up behind her. Tickeling her he asked, "GIN-

BEAR! I have to spend a whole afternoon with you?!" Actinng annoyed he took an apple and

sat next to her. Immediately he turned forward and started chatting with Ron about none other

than . . . Quidditch.

Boys.

"I think the real question, Harry, is how can I spend the whole afternoon with you?! I'll be

stuck here to wallow and cry alone in my mysery."

"I can't be that bad! Gin- Bear, I'm on the list!!! Even Ron isn't on the LIST!" Puppydog

eyes followed.

A clueless Ron paused, wiped his mouth with a napkin, all while sending Harry a quizical

look. Then, he continued to stuff his face.

"Ron? How come you don't weigh as much as Goyle? The way I see it, you eat double his

share."

Ron stared at Ginny for a moment, but decided to ignore her remark and replied with a " Sod off, Ginny."

As if on que, Mrs. Weasely entered the kitchen and told Ron to hurry up. Ginny and Harry were

left to finish their breakfast.

"So, Gin . . . anything in mind for today?" His eyes sparkled with fun. God i didn't realize how

much I missed that sparkle. Finally, the light has come back. "Ginny?" He's cute too!

"How about we start of the day . . . flying . . . then we could . . . go out. Somewhere. I think."

Great Idea, Ginny. -Smacks herself mentally-.

"Iiittt's a date, Ginny." Why is it when he says it, it sounds more . . . ah! Harry is holding

my hand! Harry got up and Ginny followed. He soon let go of her hand though because he

needed to grab his plate and she did the same. A hint of disappointment flashed on their faces

but quickly forgotten. They placed them in the sink for Mrs. Weasley to tend to, linked arms and

headed outside.

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