(A/n:) Argh I'm frustrated, and what do you do when you're frustrated… why write of course! I'm actually waiting 4 my virus project 2 dry and in the meantime I have the most boring house ever! Rar!

Ok I have decided to include a random fact in my discussion to you. Here goes:

Did you know that more people are killed in Florida annually from falling coconuts than die each year from shark attacks! (Like 42 coconut deaths to every 1 shark death)… odd huh? Yeah I just thought I'd include some Florida trivia 4 ya! Oh yes n I went to the beach the other day… in NOVEMBER! Where else can you do that? (I mean like in America!)

Well like I tried to tell you guys but it was edited out so I hope it works this time. Those stories from my last entry were on Sugar

Quill… (I hope it worked!)

Um as for PDQ I would luv sum stories (I'm in desperate need in fact!) but when you left your screen name it edited out part of it soooooo… erm well E-mail them 2 me (if u still want to) at (hope it worked!)

Erm right so here r sum stories 4 u n like I tried 2 include something Christmassy b/c well I luv Christmas! Yey! I wish I were English so I could say Happy Christmas instead of boring old Merry! (This will probably b my last update b4 x-mas! Sorry!)

Disclaimer: yeah… right… only in my head!

16) Hogsmeade

Situation: This is a continuation of # 10! Right now we left Harry n Ginny with some massive sexual tension between them right? Ok so now we know that they like "fancy" each other. All right, so they are at Hogsmeade with their friends (separate groups of course) well both groups of friends end up at the Three Broomsticks and lets just say they are in plain view of each other.

"Harry… Harry… HARRY!"

"Harry's head snapped back toward his best friend. "Yes Ron?"

"I was just wondering if there is someone else you'd rather sit with," Ron answered smugly while winking at Harry.

Hermione gave Harry a knowing smile and shot a glance at the red headed girl, Harry had been starring at since they walked into the Three Broomsticks, that was sitting just a couple of tables over from them.

"I have…" he squeaked then cleared his throat and started over. (A/N: Haha Kel I had to include something from Harry Potter and the Impending Puberty!) "What are you two talking about?" he asked trying to play dumb.

"Don't even try that Harry you're blushing like a Weasley," Hermione laughed.

"Not funny," Ron grumbled. Harry just blushed a shade darker and began to examine the table.

Then Ron got a horrible idea, a wonderful horrible awful idea. (Hehe I love the Grinch! And Christmas) "Oi Ginny!" he shouted.

Harry snapped his head back up and glared at Ron.

"Ron next you want to talk to me just come and get me!" Ginny stated slightly frustrated with her brother.

"Have a seat!" Ron smiled gesturing to the booth seat next to Harry.

Ginny gave Ron a suspicious look.

Harry just flushed and scooted so far over in the booth that he was pressed up against the wall. Ginny sat down and Harry's face lost all color.

"Hey Harry! Hi Hermione!" she greeted perkily.

"Hi," Harry croaked loosing even more color.

Hermione and Ron smiled evilly.

"Ron I have to go to the bookshop," Hermione suggested her grin growing even larger.

Ron looked puzzled or a second then he caught on. "Let's!"

Hermione, Ron and Harry stood up.

"Oh no, no, no… Harry you should stay here and keep Ginny company!" Hermione was enjoying this way too much.

Harry scowled and dropped back down onto the bench. Where as Ginny just looked very confused.

It wasn't until Ron and Hermione left that Ginny finally spoke. "What are they up to?"

Harry just shrugged and went back to examining the table trying to ignore the fact that his and Ginny's sides were touching.

"Harry are you feeling okay?" Ginny asked concerned about his abnormally pale face.

"Fine," he grunted.

"Okay now you sound like Crabbe!" Ginny giggled.

Harry smiled at how cute she looked when she laughed.

"So Mr. Potter now will you tell me what your moronic friends are up to?"

"Well I think they are trying to hook us up," Harry accidentally spit out not realizing what he had said.

Ginny laughed nervously wondering if that's why Harry had been acting so strange. Did he know she still likes him? "Why would they want to do that?"

Harry couldn't help it he blushed again.

Ginny found it to be so cute she leaned over and kissed him not even knowing what she was doing.

Harry had the biggest smile on his face that he'd worn all year. "Gin you want to go walk around with me?" he asked timidly.

She nodded as he grabbed her hand and led her out of the crowded pub.

As they walked down the street, hand in hand, Harry swore he saw Ron in Flourish and Blots smiling and winking at him.

17) Spell Bee

Situation: This was written by the wonderful Kelly Belly! All she says is: Ginny is in the annual Hogwarts Spell Bee and needs to practice who better to help you with spells than "the hero who conquered the Dark Lord!" (SEE FRESH PICKLED TOAD!)

"Pectrificus Totalus," Ginny shouted and Harry snapped like a board.

"Expelliarmus," Ginny shouted yet again and watched Harry's wand spin out of his hand.

Harry was beaming two hours later after another long practice. Ginny was doing great but Harry, although happy, was aching after being thrown down repetitively from Ginny's powerful spells.

"One more spell," Ginny pleaded. Harry agreed somewhat reluctantly. Ginny held up her wand as Harry positioned himself in a sea of pillows. "This is a new one Harry. I've been practicing on flies so I could surprise you with it. Don't worry," Ginny could tell he was reluctant by his facial expression, "I'm really good at it."

Harry gulped trying to completely trust Ginny. Ginny took a deep breath and opened her mouth. "Tartil…" she glanced at Harry and her concentration fluttered from the piercing green eyes staring at her, trusting her, "…Lianis," she choked not able to focus on the spell. The silver streaked at him, blasting him across the room. Ginny screamed. It wasn't supposed to do that. She had messed up.

Ginny sprinted across the room and knelt beside him. She grasped his wrist and felt a light pulse. She laid her head on his chest listening to his heartbeat. Her common sense to go get a teacher vanished as her eyes began to leak tears. She didn't notice his eyes fluttering open. He sat up unaware of Ginny being pressed against his chest. She gasped as her head fell from his chest into his lap. He picked her head up and gazed at her tear-streaked face.

"That was wicked!" he whispered, leaning closer to her and placing a light kiss on her lips.

"That was too," Ginny whispered back.

18) Boy Problems?

Situation: Right so this is like an alternate ending to #2 (Mirror of Erised) and well yeah Ginny saw Harry in the mirror blah blah blah… I wonder if they are going to kiss?!

Ginny sat in her favorite chair back in Gryffindor tower. She found herself having trouble breathing. How could he be her heart's desire… she was over him… wasn't she?

"Speak of the devil," she muttered to herself as the owner of those dazzling green eyes entered the common room.

Harry scanned the common room looking for a certain redheaded Weasley. He finally found his target sitting on a love seat looking flushed and frustrated. He walked over to her and plopped down on the couch beside her.

"Hey are you okay? Why weren't you at dinner?"

"I wasn't very hungry," she managed to get out of her suddenly dry mouth.

"Are you sure you are okay?"

"Yeah," she squeaked.

"Gin you don't look so good. C'mon I'll take you to the hosp-"

"Stop Harry. I'm fine."

Comprehension dawned on him. "Oh I see… boy trouble."

"Kind of. I guess you could say that." She smiled weakly.

"Do you want to talk about it?"

Ginny raised an eyebrow at his newfound sensitivity and gave a sort of giggle. "No that okay."

Harry just kind of drifted off so the room became eerily quiet.

"Harry have you ever been in love?" Ginny asked out of the blue.

"Erm… uh… yes-no-maybe?" Harry began to blush like crazy.

Ginny raised another eyebrow at his odd behavior.

"Um… okay?!"

This was also fallowed by silence.

"Have you?" Harry asked.

Ginny just blushed in reply.

"That bad huh?"

"Well erm I guess there is no denying it. I thought I was over him and that I just wanted to be his friend but I guess a part of me always knew I was kidding myself and that I'll always love him."

"Michael?"

"No!" Ginny replied sternly.

"Who then?" he asked almost too interested.

Ginny just shook her head. "So tell me more about 'maybe' girl!" she changed the subject.

Harry's eyes began to scan the common room.

"Alright so I have feelings for this girl… and well she's great, and perfect and well… yeah so I guess I do love her but I the thing is I could never tell her."

"Why not?"

He looked down at his hands.

"Erm… well she's my best friends little sister." He blushed like a tomato. "Why did I just say that?" he thought.

"What did he just say?" Ginny thought.

They sat for a moment both in equal shock at his statement.

"Erm… right… I'd better go," he said standing up and heading toward the boys dormitories. It wasn't until he was near the stairs that Ginny spoke.

"Yeah I could never tell him either."

Harry turned around.

"Why's that?" he stated almost morosely.

She smiled at him. "He's my older brothers best friend."

All Harry could do was smile back.

19) "I'm bored" – parody-ish

Situation: Erm I have nothing to say except I think this is how easy it should be in reality. I definitely got creative on this one!

"Hey Harry," Ginny said sitting down beside him on the couch. "How are you?"

"Bored," he stated flatly.

"Me too… wanna snog?"

Harry shrugged. "Sure."

…And so they snogged.

20) White Christmas

Situation: Its Christmas eve and everyone is at the Burrow for dinner. While every one is talking Ginny sneaks outside to "think." No one even noticed she was missing… or so she thought!

Ginny stood on the snowy yard where she had grown up. She remembered chasing Ron across the garden countless times or being swung around by Fred of George. She missed how things used to be so happy and carefree, but she liked her life now.

"What's a matter?"

Ginny jumped. "Ugh Harry don't sneak up on me like that!" she said playfully smacking him on the arm.

"Sorry Beautiful!" he said smiling at her.

She couldn't help but smile back. Does he know how cute he is when he smiles like that?

"Geeze Harry you're such a prick!" she said while casually bending down to suddlely pick up snow.

"Why thank you love!" he said not even realizing what she was doing until…

SMACK!

"Ugh Ginny! It's cold!"

"Hehe! Well I thought you'd need some ice to prevent swelling in that big head of yours!" She flashed him a big innocent smile.

"Oh you'll pay for that Miss. Weasley!" he muttered grabbing some snow and tossing it at her.

"Hmm Mr. Potter are you trying to start a war?" she asked playfully.

"Oh its already been started!" he yelled tossing more snow at her.

Ginny attempted to run away, laughing and screaming.

"Oh no you don't!" he said grabbing her and playfully wrestling her to the ground. She managed to roll him over so she was sitting on top of him while holding a giant snowball over his head.

"Give up?" she smiled.

Harry just smiled back and pulled her down so she was fully on top of him and gave her a deep kiss.

Ginny was so shocked she didn't even notice him get out from under her and stand up.

"I'll never give up on you Gin," he said holding out a hand to help her up.

Merry Christmas… Or shall I say Happy Christmas!