Ok... it's 1:08 in the morning and I have to get some sleep tonight so I dunno how long this chappie will be. Sorry. Well anyway thanx for the awesome reviews! I absolutely love getting them! Well anyway... Thanx to my friends Annye, Jackie, Katie, Sarah, and Jen who read my stories and liked them. Now on to the story...

Gut, Gut, Polfing, and singing

Harry and Ginny were sitting in the back of the Weasley's car on the way to the put put place. (Excuse the alliteration.)

"Dad what exactly made you decide to take us golfing?" Ginny asked her Father curiously.

"Well some people at the office were telling me that it was great fun. It's my understanding that you hold a stick thing and then his a small ball into a hole? Is that right Harry?"

"Sounds right Mr. Weasley." Harry answered happily.

Ten minuets later they pulled into the parking lot. Harry and Ginny jumped out of the car.

"Harry..." Mr. Weasley questioned. "Do you think you could handle the money?"

"Sure!" Harry replied brightly knowing that Mr. Weasley had never really understood muggle money.

Harry and Ginny walked into the main building and up to the counter.

"Can I help you?" the clerk asked smiling.

"Yes..." Harry started. "We need one for the beginner course and two for the advanced."

"Harry I've never even played..." Ginny protested.

"I'll teach you don't worry Gin." Harry told her.

Harry gave the clerk the money and they went to pick out a putter.

"Ginny Mr. Weasley, this is what you tap the ball with lightly" He instructed them as Mr. Weasley took a death swing at the ball and missed it by several feet.

"Ok you kids have fun." Mr. Weasley told him as he went off towards his course beaming.

Harry and Ginny headed toward the first hole. The first one was a giant clown head and you had to hit the ball through he clown's mouth. (A/N: Clown's are freaky I kno...)

Harry tapped his ball and hit it through the mouth easily.

"Oh no fair!" Ginny whined after hitting and missing three times.

"Here hold the putter like this." Harry said wrapping his arms around her waist to show her how. "Now gently tap the ball..." Harry put his hands over hers and helped her gently tap the ball.

"Oh my gosh!" she exclaimed. "Harry did you see that! It went right in!" she told him excitedly jumping up and giving him a kiss on the cheek. Harry turned very red.

"Good job!" he finally managed to say going even redder. Harry, realizing he still had his arms around her waist, removed them quickly.

"Sor...sorry." He stuttered.

"No Harry it was fine." Ginny told him giving him her best seductive smile.

"She was flirting!" Harry thought. "No she couldn't be... could she?" (Don't ya just wanna smack boys sometimes?)

"Maybe I should be bad at more things..." Ginny thought. "Then Harry could help me some more."

"Ahem" a cough came from behind them. They whirled around.

"Sorry to interrupt this little moment but I want to play put put." Said a very grumpy man that was waiting behind them.

They said sorry and continued along.

"Do you really want to play this anymore?" Ginny asked Harry as they walked along the path.

"Ummm... not really." He admitted shyly.

"Good then we can get out of here!" she exclaimed. "I think I saw a coffee shop on the way here... Wanna go?"

"Sure... but what about your dad?"

"He seems pretty content right now." She replied sneakily seeing her dad very interested in the muggle coke machine.

Harry nodded and they walked toward the coffee shop. When they got there they saw that there was a karaoke stage.

"Oh Harry I've always wanted to try that!" Ginny gushed to Harry.

"Well what are you waiting for?!" he asked. "I'll get us some coffee and you go sing."

"Okay!" she said with a squeal.

Harry went over to a booth and sat down.

"What can I getcha?" a smiling blond girl asked.

"Two coffee's thanks." He told her giving her money. Ginny walked out on stage.

"And our next act is Miss Ginny Weasley, singing "I hope you dance" by Leeann Womack." The announcer called out.

Ginny was so nervous she couldn't stand it.

"I'm going to sing this for Harry..." She thought. And with that determination she started to sing.

"I hope you never lose your sense of wonder,
You get your fill to eat but always keep that hunger,
May you never take one single breath for granted,
GOD forbid love ever leave you empty handed,
I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean,
Whenever one door closes I hope one more opens,
Promise me that you'll give faith a fighting chance,
And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance."

Harry was in shock! Who knew Ginny could sing like... well like that? Who knew that little Ginny could belt out a ballad to such perfection. Harry was lost. He just sat there longing to dance... with her.

"I hope you dance....I hope you dance.

I hope you never fear those mountains in the distance,
Never settle for the path of least resistance,
Livin' might mean takin' chances but they're worth takin',
Lovin' might be a mistake but it's worth makin',
Don't let some hell bent heart leave you bitter,
When you come close to sellin' out reconsider,
Give the heavens above more than just a passing glance,
And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance."

Harry felt like she was singing directly to him.

"I hope you dance....I hope you dance.
I hope you dance....I hope you dance.
(Time is a wheel in constant motion always rolling us along,
Tell me who wants to look back on their years and wonder where those years have gone.)

I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean,
Whenever one door closes I hope one more opens,
Promise me that you'll give faith a fighting chance,
And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance."

Harry loved her voice... The way it made him feel. Like he had just been hit with a bus and gotten up and walked away. How it made him feel like anything was possible.

"Dance....I hope you dance.
I hope you dance....I hope you dance.
I hope you dance....I hope you dance..
(Time is a wheel in constant motion always rolling us along,
Tell me who wants to look back on their years and wonder where those years have gone.)"

It was right then that Harry made up his mind. He didn't know if it was the lyrics that made him feel like if he didn't tell her how he felt then he would regret it. He would tell her tomorrow...

Thanx for reading again... Sorry that this one was short but I couldn't go on when I was presented with an ending like that! lol well chapter 9 will be up either later tonight or some time tomorrow during the day... The next one will be longer I promise.

PLEASE REVIEW with your feelings about how Harry should tell Ginny...

XoXoXoXoXo,

Lain