A/N: Hey guys! How is everyone doing? I'm in an exceptionally good mood, even thought I got my progress report today, and I'm basically failing French. Go me! Lol. But thanks for the reviews last chapter!

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Harry nodded slowly, and Ginny thought she saw tears shining in his eyes. Ginny tightened the grip on his hand, and Harry looked at her for a moment. He stroked her face again, and Ginny closed her eyes.

Chapter Nine: Bust Me Out

When Ginny awoke, all she saw was white. No more pain was coursing through her body. Her eyes were in complete focus. Everything was clear. Am I dead? Then Harry stepped into view, and she let out a sigh of relief. Good, I'm not dead.

"Ginny. You're awake." Harry said with a smile.

"Looks like it. Where am I?" Ginny asked curiously.

"Oh. Well, I, uh broughtyoutoSt. Mungos." He said all in one breath.

"YOU DID WHAT?" Ginny shrieked.

"You're in a hospital room at St. Mungos." Harry stated again.

"ARE YOU ABSOLUTELY CRAZY?"

"Not that I know of."

"WHY IN THE NAME OF ALL THAT IS GOOD, WOULD YOU BRING ME HERE?"

"I thought you needed more than Muggle care. You passed out Ginny. Your heart stopped. I thought you had died." Harry said quietly.

"Oh." Ginny managed to reply.

"Yeah." Harry said softly.

Silence fell, and both sat not looking at each other. Ginny looked around the stark room. No flowers flooded every empty space. No get well cards stood on the coffee table. Melancholy swept over Ginny. It was just she and Harry. Her family was not there, but why would they be? They probably didn't even know she was here. A light bulb went off in her brain.

"Harry, does my family know I'm here?"

"No. I didn't tell anyone."

"Hmm. Now I know before you told me, that the reason you brought me here was because you wanted the best care for me. But something tells me there's something else. Why did you really bring me here?"

"Well, I, um..."

"AHA! I knew it! You want me to see my family, don't you?"

"Well I was sort of hoping..."

"Not a chance! There's no way in hell I'm going to see them!" Ginny exclaimed.

"Why not? Don't you think they'd want to see you?" Harry yelled.

"They didn't try to find me all those years ago! Why should they care now, five years later?" she cried.

"That's bullshit! Do you even know how much they worried about you after you left? They were heartbroken! They searched for three years to find you! But it got to be so difficult, that they had to give up. Do you even know how much they miss you? Do you know how much everyone still misses you?" He said bitterly.

How much I missed you, he thought to himself.

"I, I didn't realize." Ginny stumbled out.

"No. I guess you didn't." Harry said coldly.

With that, he strode from the room. Ginny looked at his retreating back, and sighed. She felt the tears beginning to form, but she didn't stop them. They rolled down her face in floods. Ginny couldn't stop thinking about what Harry had just said to her. All those years she spent bitter, thinking that no one missed her. Assuming that if they really wanted to find her, they could have. And they still miss me. After all the pain I caused. They still miss me. Ginny was extremely confused, and she didn't know what to think anymore. All those years she had spent convincing herself that they didn't care, she was wrong. Ginny felt incredibly stupid, and guilt flooded her system. What ever made me think that they wouldn't care? I suppose I always figured that I was the youngest child, the one that was sometimes ignored. But now...

Ginny thoughts trailed off, as Harry reentered the room. He was avoiding her eyes, and Ginny was suddenly very ashamed of herself. How could she have run off like that all those years ago? And without even telling anyone. It was a stupid decision that she made on impulse, and Ginny finally fully regretted doing it. She wanted to see her family, but at the same time she was afraid. She was scared after all these years; they'd push her away like she did to them. Ginny was also afraid that they'd be angry with her. But that was to be expected. They had a right to be. She turned her gaze back to Harry, who was now sitting in a chair, staring out the window. He looked confused himself, but Ginny had no idea why. His face was scrunched in concentration, and his brow was furrowed. A small smile escaped Ginny's lips as she watched him.

Harry must have felt her eyes on him, because he turned around quickly. He locked his gaze with Ginny's for a moment, then shook his head and turned back around.

"Harry?" Ginny said quietly.

"What?" He replied harshly.

"Please don't be like that. I just want to talk to you."

He nodded his head, and walked over to her. Without hesitation, he sat down on the bed. Ginny felt herself blush, and quickly turned away.

"What did you want to talk to me about?" Harry inquired.

"I would like to see my family." Ginny said strongly.

"You would?" Harry questioned in disbelief.

"I would."

Harry let a small smile escape his lips.

"Alright. Let me contact them."

"No, wait Harry. I want to get my thoughts together. I need to think about what I'm going to say to them."

"I understand." Harry said genuinely.

"Thank you."

Harry nodded his head, and started to stand up. Before she could stop herself, Ginny spoke again.

"Don't go. Stay here with me."

"Okay."

Harry settled himself back down on the bed, and Ginny let out a sigh of relief. Something inside her wanted him there. A familiar feeling was seeping back into her body. The feeling that she used to acquaint with Harry all those years ago. But for the first time since he had walked back into life, Ginny didn't try to push it away. Warmth spread throughout her, and she couldn't help but smile. Harry was sitting by her feet, looking out the window. She couldn't stop herself from admiring him. His mussed black hair was falling about his face perfectly. From the side, his expression looked peaceful, content. His glasses were slid halfway down his nose, making them look as if they were about to fall off. But what she really wanted to see was the green of his eyes. Something compelled her to see them.

"Harry?" she whispered softly.

He turned and looked her right in the eyes. There they were, those amazing pools of green. The ones that she used to gaze into everyday. The ones that she used to dream about looking into once more. And now she was, and for a moment everything felt right again. She felt happiness seep back into her for just a minute.

"Yeah?" Harry asked, breaking Ginny's thoughts.

"Nevermind. It's nothing."

"Okay."

He turned back around, and Ginny's heart sunk. She could tell that although he was happy that she was going to see her family, he was still hurt by her words. This thought pained Ginny more than she ever thought it would. All of sudden, she was so concerned about Harry's feelings. Just hours ago, she had screamed at him to get out of her house. And now she was trying to hold back tears because he was upset with her. I swear, I've turned into a human faucet. I need to get a hold of myself.

"Harry?" she asked again.

"What?" He replied somewhat snappishly.

I deserve that.

"I just wanted to say, that I'm sorry for what I said earlier. It was insensitive, and wrong of me to assume." Ginny said shakily.

"It's okay." Harry replied sincerely.

"But it's really not. I can't believe I was that stupid. How could I not have..." She trailed off.

Harry had shut her up by placing and hand over her mouth. Ginny sat in silence for a moment and let Harry speak.

"It's okay Ginny. Don't worry about it okay?"

Ginny nodded in response. Harry seemed satisfied, and removed his hand from her mouth. Ginny took this opportunity to speak again.

"But really I..."

"Oh shut up Ginny." Harry said jokingly.

"Shutting up."

The silence returned, but this time it was not as uncomfortable. There was still something strained in the air, but it was not as harsh as before. Ginny's heart lightened a bit, and she laid her head back against the pillow. Drowsiness overtook her, and in minutes she was asleep.

When Ginny awoke, colorful flowers surrounded her. This took her by surprise, seeing as how no one but Harry knew she was here. A small envelope sat on the night table next to her bed, and Ginny reached for it. Once in her hands, she quickly ripped it open.

Ginny,

Hope you had a goodnight's rest. I left early this morning in search of some coffee, when I spotted these flowers. I thought you needed a little color in your room, so here they are. I'm glad you decided to visit your family. Just tell me when you're ready. I'll be stopping by later. Your Healer told me you should be out by tomorrow morning. See you later.

Harry

Ginny finished reading, and a smile spread across her face. That was so sweet of him, especially after how I've treated him. Deciding that she was bored, Ginny stood up from her bed. She knew that her nurses would have a fit if they knew, but at the moment she didn't care. Her legs were weak initially, but after walking around for a few minutes, they became stronger. A song began to play in her mind, and she started to hum along. Ginny pointed her toes, and began to dance gracefully to the song in her head. She spun on her toes, extending her leg behind her. Her arms lifted towards the ceiling, and her eyes were closed. Ginny continued to dance like this for a few minutes, but stopped when she felt eyes on her. She spun around, and saw Harry standing there watching her. Christ, how many times can he walk in on me dancing? Really the question is how many times can I embarrass myself around him?

"Looks like your feeling better." He said seriously.

"Yeah, I am." Ginny returned with a smile.

"I'm glad."

"Me too." Ginny said with a giggle. Oh God, now I'm giggling? What has happened to me?

All was still for a moment, and then Ginny spoke up.

"So what do you say we get the hell out of here?" she asked with a mischievous glint in her eyes.

A/N: There it is guys! Hope you liked it. I want to make Ginny and Harry's relationship a little smoother from now on. They will still have their funny little spats, but I want to develop their relationship. So it's time they raise a little hell. Ginny is a mischievous one isn't she? Lol. Remember....

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