Wow!! 4 reviews already! I love you guys so much!! Okay, that's exactly
what I needed to gain some more inspiration and do my next chapter- thanks!
Although I'm still not really sure where this is going at the moment... I'm
just writing as the words come!
Grizabella()- Hope this is soon enough for you! You were my first reviewer so thank you :D
Amour-lily- thankyou... I'm going to read your story right now, back in a minute...haha! Very good so far! Maybe a little quick but I don't mind stories that keep moving. I know mine are really slow so I apologise for that!
Doodleflip- awww! Quality of writing?! Wow... I didn't think it was that good... but huge thanks anyway!
HermyGWeasley- was it that obvious?! Ah well... never mind! Thankyou anyway!
Oh yeah, and I forgot to put in my disclaimer so here it is...: Disclaimer- I own nothing, zilch, zipall, nada, rien, or anything other language you want to put it in. I owe my writing entirely to the prowess and genius that is Mrs J. K. Rowling.
OK then, let's get going...
Harry and Ginny were lying quietly on Ginny's bed, (a/n would like to clarify that nothing has 'happened' between these two. I can't really write about that. If you would like it to have happened, please let your imagination fill in at this point! Sorry, I know how annoying these out of context things can be, I won't do any more) enjoying cuddles and kisses, talking quietly about how they were going to fix Ron and Hermione up this summer. It had really been too long, it was so obvious how much they liked each other and it was painful to see them deny those feelings every day they were in one another's presence. Harry and Ginny had come to the conclusion that while each was well aware of the affections they held for the other, these feelings blinded them to the others affections. As said before, it was painful to watch them together now. Before, it was just amusing. They used to have their own little quibbles and tiffs, arguing as a means of disguising their true feelings.
'Raging hormones!' Harry laughed, wrapping his arms a little more tightly round Ginny, glad that their awkward barrier had been breached in the previous Christmas holidays.
'You can say that again', laughed Ginny nuzzling into Harry's chest. 'Please tell me we weren't that bad!'
'I hope not!' Harry grimaced. He had always known that Ginny had fancied him, it had been obvious from his day at King's Cross by the barrier between platforms 9 and 10. But when he had realised that he returned her feelings, close to the end of the summer holidays leading up to his 6th year, he had started to make a fool of himself. Or at least, he thought he had. There had been the time he was trying to de-gnome the garden with Ron and Ginny had turned up in a bikini ready to soak up the last of the summer sun... that had not been a pretty sight!
There was a pause.
'Well... you may have been', Harry muttered in her ear, grinning.
'Oy! No fair!' Ginny yelled at him grabbing a pillow and readying herself for a fight.
'Ah Gin, don't make me hurt you', said Harry as he picked up his own pillow and turning to face her.
'Hurt me? I'll let you know Mr Potter', Ginny shouted, thwacking Harry hard on the arm with her pillow, 'that I am THE best chaser Gryffindor has had since Angelina Johnson and as a result, I'm not-', another hit, this time on the head causing Harry to fall off the bed, '- oops, sorry Harry, you okay?' and seeing he was, she continued. 'I am not a skinny dweeb such as yourself!'
'Skinny?! I resent that!' said Harry, pouncing on her and pinning her tot eh bed. 'I'll have you know that I've been working out a lot this holiday! Can't you tell?' he lifted up his t-shirt to show a muscular chest and Ginny grinned, seizing the opportunity and catching him off guard to reverse their positions and pinning him to the bed instead.
'You're so vain!' panted Ginny, grinning as her hands found his. 'Anyway, I know how bad I was. You obviously don't know what I know...', she said conspiratorially as she pecked him lightly on the lips.
'Oh, and what would that be?' asked Harry, trying and failing to deepen the kiss but, being pinned down, unable to move his head more than half an inch.
'That I saw the whole episode with the gnomes last summer', Ginny grinned and kissed him more deeply, grinning against his lips.
'You WHAT?!?!' yelled Harry. And with a huge amount of strength, broke free from Ginny's grip, grabbed his discarded pillow and began to attack her ferociously again.
'Hahahahahahaha! Aaah! Meany!' and the two of them became so entangled in the pillows, sheets and erupting feathers that neither noticed the twins creep in, shooting equally disgusted glares at the scene before their eyes.
'OY!' they both yelled in unison and Harry and Ginny stopped their battle to disentangle themselves and look enquiringly at the twins for disrupting their fun.
'Well, now you two little lovebirds have stopped... doing whatever it was you were doing in there', said Fred with a slight grimace...
'You can listen to us because we have two pieces of news', said George, still looking slightly revolted at the idea of his sister and... well, yeah.
'What is it guys?' Harry asked. 'Oh God, what have you done this time?'
'Oh yeah, make that three pieces of news', said George, remembering the fireworks. 'Number one'-
'Don't go downstairs unless it's an absolute emergency, you like your eardrums intact and your hair the colour it is', said Fred. 'We just tried out our new Handy Hellflames and... well...'
'Mum wasn't too pleased', finished George. 'And we need to try them again coz we think we used a little too much powder in the first mix'.
'Whatever', said Ginny, who really couldn't care less what the twins did, as long as it wasn't in her room. A couple of weeks previously they had tried a new 'hair product' on her except that one- she didn't know about it until after and two- much as she always complained about having curly red hair, she preferred it to 'glow in the dark'. The cat had nearly had a heart attack and Mr Weasley had found out who kept on taking midnight swigs from his bottle of fire whisky. Ginny was in no hurry to forgive the twins, especially since it had taken 5 days for the full effects to wear off. 'What was number two?'
'Oh yeah, Hermione's just arrived', said Fred, his voice dropping a tone or two below his normal range and his ears turning pink at the edges.
'Fantastic!' Ginny cried. 'Another girl around the place! I'm all boyed out... oh, not you Harry' she added quickly, noticing Harry's stricken look. 'Them', she indicted at the twins and Harry nodded understandingly.
'Aren't you going to go and see her too mate?' asked George.
'In a minute. I'll let her catch her breath and say hi to Ginny and Ron first. Should be good to see her again', he added. 'I've actually missed the constant nagging you know... in a weird kinda way'.
'You might', muttered Fred. The constant berating Hermione gave him and George while they were still at Hogwarts had always remained one of the few things he had never really missed about the school. And they had even missed Filch... in a weird kinda way.
'Oh, yeah, what was the third thing?' Harry asked, confused when neither of the twins seemed to want to answer him.
'It's um...'
'Well,'
'It's not that...'
'It's just'
'You'll see', they chorused in unison, and exited. This left a very confused but intrigued Harry to follow them out of the door to find Ron and then to find out just what was up with Hermione.
Please review! R xxx
Grizabella()- Hope this is soon enough for you! You were my first reviewer so thank you :D
Amour-lily- thankyou... I'm going to read your story right now, back in a minute...haha! Very good so far! Maybe a little quick but I don't mind stories that keep moving. I know mine are really slow so I apologise for that!
Doodleflip- awww! Quality of writing?! Wow... I didn't think it was that good... but huge thanks anyway!
HermyGWeasley- was it that obvious?! Ah well... never mind! Thankyou anyway!
Oh yeah, and I forgot to put in my disclaimer so here it is...: Disclaimer- I own nothing, zilch, zipall, nada, rien, or anything other language you want to put it in. I owe my writing entirely to the prowess and genius that is Mrs J. K. Rowling.
OK then, let's get going...
Harry and Ginny were lying quietly on Ginny's bed, (a/n would like to clarify that nothing has 'happened' between these two. I can't really write about that. If you would like it to have happened, please let your imagination fill in at this point! Sorry, I know how annoying these out of context things can be, I won't do any more) enjoying cuddles and kisses, talking quietly about how they were going to fix Ron and Hermione up this summer. It had really been too long, it was so obvious how much they liked each other and it was painful to see them deny those feelings every day they were in one another's presence. Harry and Ginny had come to the conclusion that while each was well aware of the affections they held for the other, these feelings blinded them to the others affections. As said before, it was painful to watch them together now. Before, it was just amusing. They used to have their own little quibbles and tiffs, arguing as a means of disguising their true feelings.
'Raging hormones!' Harry laughed, wrapping his arms a little more tightly round Ginny, glad that their awkward barrier had been breached in the previous Christmas holidays.
'You can say that again', laughed Ginny nuzzling into Harry's chest. 'Please tell me we weren't that bad!'
'I hope not!' Harry grimaced. He had always known that Ginny had fancied him, it had been obvious from his day at King's Cross by the barrier between platforms 9 and 10. But when he had realised that he returned her feelings, close to the end of the summer holidays leading up to his 6th year, he had started to make a fool of himself. Or at least, he thought he had. There had been the time he was trying to de-gnome the garden with Ron and Ginny had turned up in a bikini ready to soak up the last of the summer sun... that had not been a pretty sight!
There was a pause.
'Well... you may have been', Harry muttered in her ear, grinning.
'Oy! No fair!' Ginny yelled at him grabbing a pillow and readying herself for a fight.
'Ah Gin, don't make me hurt you', said Harry as he picked up his own pillow and turning to face her.
'Hurt me? I'll let you know Mr Potter', Ginny shouted, thwacking Harry hard on the arm with her pillow, 'that I am THE best chaser Gryffindor has had since Angelina Johnson and as a result, I'm not-', another hit, this time on the head causing Harry to fall off the bed, '- oops, sorry Harry, you okay?' and seeing he was, she continued. 'I am not a skinny dweeb such as yourself!'
'Skinny?! I resent that!' said Harry, pouncing on her and pinning her tot eh bed. 'I'll have you know that I've been working out a lot this holiday! Can't you tell?' he lifted up his t-shirt to show a muscular chest and Ginny grinned, seizing the opportunity and catching him off guard to reverse their positions and pinning him to the bed instead.
'You're so vain!' panted Ginny, grinning as her hands found his. 'Anyway, I know how bad I was. You obviously don't know what I know...', she said conspiratorially as she pecked him lightly on the lips.
'Oh, and what would that be?' asked Harry, trying and failing to deepen the kiss but, being pinned down, unable to move his head more than half an inch.
'That I saw the whole episode with the gnomes last summer', Ginny grinned and kissed him more deeply, grinning against his lips.
'You WHAT?!?!' yelled Harry. And with a huge amount of strength, broke free from Ginny's grip, grabbed his discarded pillow and began to attack her ferociously again.
'Hahahahahahaha! Aaah! Meany!' and the two of them became so entangled in the pillows, sheets and erupting feathers that neither noticed the twins creep in, shooting equally disgusted glares at the scene before their eyes.
'OY!' they both yelled in unison and Harry and Ginny stopped their battle to disentangle themselves and look enquiringly at the twins for disrupting their fun.
'Well, now you two little lovebirds have stopped... doing whatever it was you were doing in there', said Fred with a slight grimace...
'You can listen to us because we have two pieces of news', said George, still looking slightly revolted at the idea of his sister and... well, yeah.
'What is it guys?' Harry asked. 'Oh God, what have you done this time?'
'Oh yeah, make that three pieces of news', said George, remembering the fireworks. 'Number one'-
'Don't go downstairs unless it's an absolute emergency, you like your eardrums intact and your hair the colour it is', said Fred. 'We just tried out our new Handy Hellflames and... well...'
'Mum wasn't too pleased', finished George. 'And we need to try them again coz we think we used a little too much powder in the first mix'.
'Whatever', said Ginny, who really couldn't care less what the twins did, as long as it wasn't in her room. A couple of weeks previously they had tried a new 'hair product' on her except that one- she didn't know about it until after and two- much as she always complained about having curly red hair, she preferred it to 'glow in the dark'. The cat had nearly had a heart attack and Mr Weasley had found out who kept on taking midnight swigs from his bottle of fire whisky. Ginny was in no hurry to forgive the twins, especially since it had taken 5 days for the full effects to wear off. 'What was number two?'
'Oh yeah, Hermione's just arrived', said Fred, his voice dropping a tone or two below his normal range and his ears turning pink at the edges.
'Fantastic!' Ginny cried. 'Another girl around the place! I'm all boyed out... oh, not you Harry' she added quickly, noticing Harry's stricken look. 'Them', she indicted at the twins and Harry nodded understandingly.
'Aren't you going to go and see her too mate?' asked George.
'In a minute. I'll let her catch her breath and say hi to Ginny and Ron first. Should be good to see her again', he added. 'I've actually missed the constant nagging you know... in a weird kinda way'.
'You might', muttered Fred. The constant berating Hermione gave him and George while they were still at Hogwarts had always remained one of the few things he had never really missed about the school. And they had even missed Filch... in a weird kinda way.
'Oh, yeah, what was the third thing?' Harry asked, confused when neither of the twins seemed to want to answer him.
'It's um...'
'Well,'
'It's not that...'
'It's just'
'You'll see', they chorused in unison, and exited. This left a very confused but intrigued Harry to follow them out of the door to find Ron and then to find out just what was up with Hermione.
Please review! R xxx