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"Ginny, get down here!" Mrs.Weasley yelled from the kitchen of the Burrow. Ginny groaned, rolled out of bed, and groggily made her way downstairs. The second she stepped off the last step she was turned around and pushed back up the stairs by one bushy haired bookworm.

"You can't go down there in that!" Hermione said referring to Ginny's pajamas.

"And why the hell not?" Ginny said, still cross that she was woken up so early.

"You're barely wearing anything! And Harry's down there!"

"So what?" Ginny asked defiantly although she let herself be pushed upstairs. She agreed that what she was wearing was pretty skimpy. Her red bottoms barely covered the top of her thigh, and her black tank top showed her midriff. "Ginny!" came a very familiar, excited voice from downstairs. She turned around and the thought that Harry might not see her evaporated.

Harry apparently was shocked, because his eyes bulged out of his head and his mouth worked like a fish out of water. After gawking for a moment he exclaimed, "Bloody hell! You're hot!" Ginny blushed a shade that put her hair to shame. After hearing this outburst, Ron came into the room. He quickly covered Harry's eyes and hissed, "That's my sister!" This time it was Harry's turn to blush a shade that would make Godric Gryffindor envious.

Hermione again ushered Ginny up to her room. Once in, both teenagers collapsed onto the bed in uncontrollable giggles. Finally Hermione gasped, "I think he has a thing for you." "I'm gonna' go get dressed," Ginny said once she had caught her breath. She started rummaging through her wardrobe.

"Ginny are you still going out with Dean?" Hermione asked as Ginny dug through her clothes. "No. He kinda' broke up with me after Ron punched him," she replied. "Oh..." Hermione trailed off. "What are you thinking?" the redhead asked warily. "Well, did you see how Harry looked at you?" Ginny nodded, "If you can get him to be your boyfriend by March, then I'll ask Ron out," Hermione said slyly.

Ginny nearly guffawed. "I think Lavender and Parvati are having too much of an effect on you!" she said. "Maybe so, but the bet still stands," Hermione said, grinning from ear to ear. Ginny thought it over for a minute. "You know Ron'll say yes if you ask him out. I heard him tell Bill once that you had "a nice arse". Hmm...Deal," Ginny stuck out her hand. Hermione firmly shook it and repeated, "Deal."

"Now, let's find you something to wear," she said and dove for Ginny's wardrobe. After rummaging for a while, she pulled out a short, tattered, blue jean skirt and a green halter top. "And the fun begins," Ginny said eyeing the slightly revealing outfit. "I'll go tell your mum that we're going shopping, while you get dressed. You need a lot more and better clothes if you're going to pull this off," Hermione said and walked out of the room. "What have I gotten into?" Ginny asked herself after Hermione left.

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