At night I pray
That soon your face
will fade away
Ginny was suffering from infatuation. She couldn't stop thinking about those eyes. They had once seemed cold and harsh. Now they seemed friendly, and she couldn't push them away. Couldn't make them leave her thoughts. She couldn't stop thinking about that kiss. But another pair of eyes nagged at the back of her busy mind. A certain pair of green eyes........ She knew in the bottom of her heart that she still loved Harry Potter.
Hi. My name's Jessi and I'm a freak. Sorry I skipped the intro before. (Erika, you just BETTER be reading this) Anyways, sorry about this cliffy-ish thingy-thing but, um, I gotta go. Seeeeeeee ya.