The room picked at the back of her memory for the next few days. She could not remember where it was or when she had been in it for the life of her. Her only option left was to see if anyone she knew or liked enough to kiss in that room, and only one name popped into her head, Draco. She knew it couldn't have really been her and Harry in the room, she had never even gotten close enough to even barely brush by his shoulder, let alone kiss him. Silently she found a bit of parchment and dipped her quill gently in the dark, silvery ink bottle.

Draco,

Sorry it has taken me so long to reply, we had a slight family emergency with my brother George, but no need to worry, everyone is fine here. I was wondering, because I had an odd dream last night, have we ever been in a room covered in red silky pillows and mistletoe hanging from the ceiling? I have no idea why I dreamt that,but I thought I would ask you if we have ever been in such a room. Well, I must be off, I can hear my mother walking up the stairs, don't want to be found out now, do we? I'll see you at school, hope all is well. Bye.

Yours forever,

Ginny Weasley

She called Errol to her, as to not sound suspicious and loud so that her mother could hear, the owl fluttered toward her and reluctantly stuck out his leg to receive the letter he was to send. She tied it fast and clumsily, but enough to where it would stay attached through flight. As the owl flew into the clouds, he could not be seen and Ginny's door creaked open.

"Ello mummy," she said as she acted like she was picking up her room. Surprisingly her mom bought it.

"Hi, Ginny, um, George has just told me that Errol is back, I need to use him for a letter. I had to go with Ron to go get Harry, so he's here now. But, where is that wretched bird?" her mom asked looking around the room expecting to see the owl.

"George is mistaken Mum, Errol is still out, he should be back shortly though, but, um, Harry's here did you say?" she asked slightly blushing, then hiding her face with her hands.

"Oh, I should have known he was joking, it's George though, alright just send Errol down when he gets back. And yes, Harry is here, and one more thing dear, your blushing quite vividly."

"Oh, yes well, I'll be sure to do that. Thanks mum." Mrs. Weasley walked out the door with a slight smile on her face, but as she walked out, Ron and Harry walked in.

"So, Ginny, heard you're the new Fred and George, tell us what are the latest and greatest family secrets?" Harry said as he looked around her now clean room and sat on her bed.

"Yes, Ginny do tell, I've been dying to know, we need to keep on what our household is up to." Ron pipped in.

"Well," Ginny started. "There is one bit of new information, that I found out only a few days ago, but tell anyone that the three of us know, you will be dead, and I swear it." The nodded in agreement to show that she had the right to kill them if they let it slip.

"It's only a secret that one person in the family is holding, and not yet announcing until it happens, I'm pretty sure. But anyway, George has a really good secret, I was looking through his bags the other day and I found a certain little 'present' for Angelina, you both know her of course." they nodded and she continued, "Well when I first found it, I was a bit shocked, I thought it was a new invention or something, so I tried everything I possibly could to get it to work, but no it is real." the two boys were now on the edge of Ginny's bed, "I knew it was for Angelina, because he;s her girlfriends you see. But what he got her was a ring."

"What kind of ring, one of those stupid ones that you wear around your neck promising to each other that you will never break up, and then you do?" Ron asked still on the edge of the bed, Harry nodded in agreement.

"No, a different kind of ring."

"What kind of ring?" they both whispered as to not be heard.

"An engagement ring." Both Harry and Ron fell off the bed with a loud conjoined thump.

"WHAT!!!???" they both yelled in amazment.