Disclaimer: Nope. Still not mine. The plot ferrets seem to have taken up permanent residence around my ankle. Anybody have some Bactine handy?

A/N: This chapter will be from Ginny's point of view.

Margaritaville:

Ginny said goodbye to the Twins, and left their shop, making her way down to the new resturaunt in Diagon Alley. Margaritaville had just opened a few days ago. Apparently, Lee Jordan had taken a trip to Key West the summer after he'd graduated Hogwarts, and had fallen in love with the atmosphere down there. Listening to the muggle radio stations on the way down, he had heard a song called Margaritaville, and had seen it almost come to life, as he reached the southernmost island in the chain. Simply put, he was entranced by it. After a few days there, he'd had a chance to meet Jimmy Buffett, the singer who had recorded the song that, now, simply wouldn't leave his head. Much to his surprise, he found out that Jimmy, as he prefered to be called, was actually a wizard. In retrospect, it seemed obvious. Seriously, how else could a song just lodge itself in there, with no magic involved? After the two talked, they had decided to open a branch of the famous singer's beach bar in Diagon Alley. Lee had purchased the property shortly after his return, but decided to wait to open. It would be better to open after everything was over with, when people would be in need of a place to just kick back and relax. He had spent much of the intervening time preparing, trandforming the inside of the building so that it looked like you really were sitting at the shore, watching the waves roll in. You could even smell the sea. He had even approached Arthur Weasley, to find out what would be needed to allow muggle appliances to run off of magic. As Arthur's favorite hobby was anything to do with electricity, it wasn't exactly an arduous process. Before long, he had the place outfitted with jukeboxes, televisions, and a host of other things that weren't usually seen in the wizarding world. Approximately an hour after it opened, it became 'The' place to go. In truth, the waiting list for a table was probably closer to three months. Luckily, she had an 'In' at the place, with the fact that the owner was best friends with the Twins. Ginny walked in the door, and straight up to the bar, "Lee!"

"Ginny, love!" He jumped over the bar, and wrapped her in a hug, spinning her around. "How's my favorite little sister?"

"Now Lee, you don't have any sisters, and if you don't get your hands off my bum, I'll hex you into next week." She smiled as she said this, to remove the sting from the comment. The two of them had flirted back and forth like this ever since she could remember, but she knew for a fact that he was very in love with his wife, Anna. She envied the couple their close relationship, and still harbored the faint hope that she might have the same thing with Harry some day. Ginny put on her best puppy-dog eyes, and said, "I need to ask you a favor."

He said, "Ginny, not the eyes...anything but the eyes...What can I do for you, dear?"

"Well, Harry's on a trip over in the States right now, but, I got to talk to him this morning, and he wants to go out to dinner with me when he gets back. I thought that there would be no better place to go than this. Would it be possible to get in when he gets home?"

"Dinner? The two of you? That's great! Anything you want, and it'll be on the house. I know how long you've wanted this." Lee was one of a very small number of people who knew what Ginny's true feelings for Harry still were, and hoped that things would work out for her.

"I don't know, Lee. I really don't. He said that he wants to have a long talk when he returns, but he wouldn't give me many hints as to what it's about. He's not really sure when he'll be back, from the sound of it. He did say before he left that the reason for the trip was to sort out his feelings. Regarding what, he didn't say."

"Well, good luck, love. You know I wish you nothing but the best. All I can say is that he's a fool, if he doesn't get the hint soon. As to the table, just try to let me know a day or so in advance, and I'll have everything ready for you."

"Thank you so much, Lee. You're a dear. I'd better go now, or mum will just go spare. I'll let you know, ok?"

Lee gave her a quick hug and a kiss of the cheek and said, "Too right. You take care, and tell your mum I said hi."

Ginny headed down the street to complete the errands Molly had asked her to run that day. As she went about them, she thought about the conversation she'd had with Harry. She was still amazed at what he had said in his letter, not to mention the few hints that he had dropped when she talked to him. She was puzzling over all of this when she returned home, later that day. As she was putting things away, she turned to her mother.

"I talked to Harry today, over the mirror at the Twins' shop. He told me some of what he told you in your letter."

"Oh really, dear? What did he tell you?" Molly had a look on her face that said she wasn't quite sure how much she should say to her daughter.

"He told me what he said about how he felt about you and our family. That he thought of you as his mum, and how he values being a part of our family. He also said that he wanted to talk with me when he gets back." She paused for a moment, considering. "Mum, do you think I'm crazy to think there might be a chance for Harry and me to get together?"

"Not at all, dear! I think there's every chance it could happen! You know that I will be happy for you no matter what, as long as you're happy. I would also be thrilled to have Harry as an official part of our family. I have so considered him one of mine, since he came here that first time. I just wish I would have known what was going on when he was living with those people. If I had known, I would have been right on Albus, you know. It still makes my blood boil to think of the way they treated him! Why, I've got half a mind to sic the Twins on them!" She looked up, as she heard Ginny give a small giggle. "What could possibly be funny about that?" She now had her hands on her hips, and was giving her daughter the look that had quelled the Twins, many times.

"No, Mum. That's not it. It's just that I think the Twins have anticipated you. They've been in some pretty deep consultations with Remus, lately, developing a new product line. You knew that, right?" Molly gave a nod, and Ginny continued. "Well, I think that the majority of the new line is inspired by a desire for revenge on the Dursleys. I know that there has been some pretty intensive testing lately, but I don't think it's exactly been of the "Informed Consent" variety."

The two women burst into great gales of laughter, prompting Hermione to ask what was going on, as she walked in, arm in arm with Ron. By the time they had explained, all four were wiping away tears of laughter. A short time later, two very confused Weasley Twins got an invitation to dinner. When they arrived, they were amazed to find that their mother had a wealth of suggestions for new products, with the only condition being that the only testing was to be done on a certain couple living at 4 Privet Drive, Little Whinging, along with their pig-like son.