All the next morning, Ginny didn't say a word, and George just kept shooting her awkward glances. When her mother asked her what was wrong, she just told her that she wasn't feeling well and went up stairs to take refuge in her bedroom. She ended up just sitting on her bed, she wished she could just disappear, but she wouldn't be 17 for another 6 months, therefore she couldn't apparate yet. Just as she was getting ready to write another letter to Draco, explaining what had happened, when Ron suddenly appeared in her room with a crack that broke the silence that Ginny was trying to keep in her room.

"What the hell Ginny!?" he yelled from a short, yet far distance.

"What the hell, Ron," she said calmly back, turning her chair to face him.

"George has just told me, what about Harry, I thought you were practically madly in love with him, but Draco!!!"

"I'm guessing loud mouth George told you the whole story now did he, big strong George cant keep a god damn secret when he swore to his sister that he would!" she snapped at him as she stormed out of the room. Ron was still awestruck as he watched his sister exit the room to go hunt George down, halfway down the stairs, he yelled after her, "He only told me!!"

"I don't give a damn!" she yelled back as she went in search of the sneak, "George I am going to hack you into a million little pieces and hide you in the walls, now where are you?"

The moment she found him, she lost all control as he cowered under her rage as she yelled and screamed at him, "I though I told you to swear to NEVER tell anyone, and what do you do, you run away and tell Ron, of all people, George, what on this stupid earth were you thinking!" He was flat against the wall as she continued to pour out all the rage she had held in for so many years, "After all that I've put up with you for, after all I've done for you, you can't even keep one god damn secret. You swore George, you swore, and now, I swear that you will pay. But seeing as I can't tell anyone, then your gonna get it much, much worse than you've ever thought I could do. You just wait George, cause I'd like to have a word with Angelina!"

"You wouldn't dare Ginny, she's my girlfriend, you let her be, if you do then, then..."

"Nothing to say, cause you know much worse can happen if you piss me off even more George, you should know, I'm the last child, and I've learned a lot from all of you, so watch your step, now I'm off to write to Angelina!!!"

"Ginny, c'mon No, I am older than you and I forbid you to do that!"

"Well, Mom's not home so I'll be doing whatever the hell I want to!" She threw herself around and stomped back up the stairs to her bedroom, George glaring after her. He stood rooted to the spot for quite some time.

Dear Angelina,

I hope that you are happy to know that George really cares about you, more than anyone thought. This letter is supposed to be threatening to tell something you something terrible about him, but truth be told, you already know it all. So just act like you learned a bit of new information next time you see him. But, the one thing I do know, is that he bought you a really nice little gift, that you will be as surprised as the family was to see it. Well I suppose I'll talk to you later.

Your Reporter,

Ginny Weasley

She knew George would probably get really mad, and want to murder her, but at the moment it was really no big deal. So she ripped out her diary and begin to explain her weird, interesting dream to herself, but she already had all the answers.

Why had she been dreaming about Harry, of all people?

Because she was still madly in love with him

Why had there been that weird room, and why did it feel so familiar?

She figured she had been there before of course, but with who?