She pulled the diary onto her lap and ran her fingers over the Gryffindor crest. Who's diary is this? That girl's I know, but who is she? She knew this book was expensive. She had asked her father for one at Flourish an Blotts her second year at Hogwarts. Arnold had kindly explained that the price was much too high, it was three galleons. He said he would look for a diary at a secondhand shop, but not to get her hopes up as Diaries are not usually given away or sold again. She had gotten a diary in fourth year for Christmas, but she hardly ever used it, only when she had a lot of emotion and nowhere to vent it.

I wonder if she actually writes in this diary? Or is she like me and just has one for the sake of having it. Then why would she carry it around? Well I'll never know if I just lay here and never open it. Ginny opened the cover to find the page she had looked on before. A cover sheet with a blank space for a name. She ran her finger along the edge of the paper and turned it. At first she saw nothing, No writing. Then to her horrible realization she saw that the paper was pink. It was pink and white. She almost fainted.

She gathered her will and investigated further. She looked closer at the edge of the paper where it attached to the binding. It was a torn edge, two torn edges. She looked at it in shock . She then leaned over the side of her bed and pulled the two notes out of her bag. She flattened then and picked up the first note. To her horror it lined up with the first torn edge. Her hand shook as she reached for the other piece of parchment, she slowly brought it to the diary and that note lined up as well. She knew it would deep in her heart but she silently willed it not to.

She turned the page and found no writing she found no writing in the rest of the diary except on the last page. There was a heart on the center of the page. Inside that heart was a fancy HP. Harry Potter, she knew what it stood for. Before dating Harry all her notebooks were covered with the same things, curvy hearts with Harry's initials inside.

She didn't know what to do. Should she get Harry? She didn't have the answer. But she did know that she needed to talk this over with someone. At the present she had only one person in mind. "Lindsey! Come here now, please", Lindsey startled from her book and set it aside. She rose from her four-poster, crossed the small dorm room , and sat next to Ginny on her bed.

"What is it", Lindsey spoke. "are you alright?"

"I'm, I'm not alright, but you should look at this Lin, it's hers the girl who's after Harry." Ginny spoke quietly and then she picked up the diary and the pieces of parchment. She then lined the papers up with the torn edges. Lindsay watched in disbelief and encompassed Ginny in a large Hug.

"Ginny, how did you get this?", Lindsay questioned.

"I ran into her in the hall, knocked her over actually. But she dropped all her books and I helped her up and handed her the books, but she rushed off so quickly. She left this behind, I hadn't looked at it till now." Ginny was steady as she spoke but Lindsay knew she was very close to tears.

"What did she look like ?", Lindsay voiced, "Do you remember?"

"Somewhat", Ginny choked, " She wasn't very tall, shorter than me, but not a lot shorter and she had hair that was, it was the exact color of Harry's." Ginny's speech slowed down as she went on. " I haven't ever seen her before, I don't think, but she wasn't kind to me. She seemed to be in a great hurry. She's the one Lindsay! She's the one who's out to get Harry, and me!"

"Oh Gin, it's alright.", Lindsay comforted, "you need to sleep, you'll think better in the morning."

Lindsay rushed over and grabbed Lina's abandoned Firewhiskey. "Here, drink this, you'll sleep better."

"Lin! That's Firewhiskey! Were not allowed to drink that!" Ginny exclaimed waving her arms.

"Yes, I realize that", Lindsay explained, "But even so, your not going to sleep tonight otherwise, so drink up!". Lindsay pushed the smoking drink towards her and made Ginny drink. It didn't take much to knock her out as she did not drink regularly. In fact that was the first alcohol she had ever had in her life. Other than a sip of her dad's mulled mead years earlier.

That morning Ginny awoke to the sight of Lindsay shaking her. "Wake up for God's sake! I have been shaking you for at least ten minutes. Wake up already!!!" Lindsay was yelling in her ear and she was very red in the face. "I've got Harry if that'll get you up!"

"Stop Shaking me I'm , AWAKE!" Ginny yelled and flopped unceramoniously out of her bed. "Harry", she said quizicly, " Why are you here? How are you here?"

"Well", Harry explained, "Lindsay here came and found me in my dorm this morning. She then drug me down the staircase and levitated me here. I was very very thankful tht she didn't carry me like a sack of feed." Harry looked at Lindsay and gave her a quick nod then turned back to Ginny. "Lindsay told me what you found out last night. She said it would be easier foe her to tell me than you as you were quite distraught."

"Well she was right, last night was awful Harry, just awful" Ginny looked a Harry and he came to her and embraced her lovingly. He pulled her in front of him so he could see her face, it was blotchy as she had just woken up and her hair was horribly messy. "You are so beautiful Ginny, I love you", Harry spoke so softly that only she could hear. He then leaned in to kiss her. They broke apart to the sound of Lindsay tapping her foot loudly.

"Sorry", Ginny giggled

"I also heard how you got to sleep, I can't beleive you got drunk", Harry laughed patting her thigh.

"I didn't get drunk!", Ginny objected, "Apparently Lin gave you a very distorted version of events."

"Oh, not everything was distorted, just-er-that.", Lina concluded.

"So, How did you get drunk, or whatever you call it", Harry asked.

"Not drunk, I was helped to sleep. I didn't even do it! Lin forced me to drink it" Ginny explained making wild hand motions. Lindsay stood looking at Harry with an evil grin on her face.

"Well Lina was done with her firewhiskey", Lindsay gestured toward the sleeping girl at their left, "and Ginny was not going to get a wink of sleep otherwise, so I took matters into my own hands." Lindsay giggled and sat on Ginny's bed.

"Harry you need to leave", Ginny said, "Go explain to Hermione and Ron, they'll want to know, plus I need to get myself together."

"Alright baby, Bye bye." Harry kissed her forehead and left the room.

"So Ginny , are you really ok?" Lindsay looked at her concern etched into her young face.

"Truth?"Ginny asked.

"Yeah Gin, the truth", Lindsay said.

"No", She admitted, "I'm not alright, not hardly. But I'm holding up. I won't be alright till we find out who Mystery Girl is.I'm worried, yes but I'll be ok. I love Harry, and he loves me, we'll be ok, really." Lindsay smiled and left the dorm. Ginny could hear her feet plod down the stairs. She was sad she had left. Her presence comforted her.

Ginny dressed and went down to the common room to find the trio waiting. Lindsay had already left with Andresse, Hannah, and her boyfriend Arty. Ginny wished that she and Lin could spend more time together, but it seemed that their friends clashed. She couldn't stand Hannah, and Lin couldn't tolorate her brother.

"Hey Gin!", Ron said, "are you alright?"

"Im fine, just fine, lets get to breakfast. I'm starved.", Ginny chatted away with Ron and Hermione at breakfast while slowly moving her hand inwardly along Harry'supper thigh making him stiffen up now and then.

They finished breakfast quickly and parted at the great hall's entrance. "Harry, come here", Ginny ordered. She planted a kiss on his lips and wrapped her arms around him."I love you", she whispered.

"And I love you", he replied with a swift kiss on her brow.

They left each other to the seperate classrooms. At least it's Wednesday, and this weekend Harry and I have it all to ourselves, only two more days of hellish work till then. She walked to her first class of the day alone until Lina joined her looking jostled.

"Hey guess what happened", Lina said. Ginny could smell the firewhiskey on her breath, apparently she hadn't had time to brush her teeth. Lina normally had gorgeous teeth and looked flawless. Apparently she had slept later than usual.

"what", Ginny asked in a nonchalant way.

"Well", she continued, "This girl who's a fourth year, I can't remember her name, anyway she comes up to me and says 'so do you know where Ginny keeps her bag?' and I say 'In our dormitory obviously, but you can't get at it. There's a hex on the door, you can't get in unless one of the fifth years lets you in. Apparently some nut's trying to get at Ginny's man'. After that she looks at me all evil like, and then she attacks me. Thenut attacks me! She started hitting and scratching and then put a jinx on me to make me fall asleep. I woke up like two minutes ago and when I realized the time I hurried down so I wouldn't be late. What's this about Ginny, why did this girl who's clearly gone around the bend want at your bag?"

Ginny stared at Lina for a moment with her mouth open before she regained her composure and finally answered her. "Well I, I don't know exactly but apparently she wants Harry as you know, and you also know she trashed the dorm a few days ago and I dunno maybe she wanted to do it again. Do you remember what she looked like?" Ginny looked at Lina hopefully until she anwered.

"Uh she was shorter than you and she had hair that was"

"The color of Harry's", Ginny supplied quickly.

"Yeah, yeah that's it. Her eyes were freaky though they were like, I dunno just weird", Lina gave a tiny shudder and she and Ginny went to class.They didn't talk anymore the rest of the day but Ginny was gratefull for the fact that Lina had thought to tell her about Mystery Girl.

At lunch that day Ginny explained what happened to Lina that morning. Ron, Hermoine, and Harry did not seem surprised on the contrary they looked like they expected that.. "Why aren't you guys freaking out? I did, not on the outside of course, but I was like going nutters on the inside." Ginny looked at the three teenagers in front of her and gave them a quizzical look full of confusion.

"Well we surmised something along these lines would happen", Hermione confessed, "We figured that she would try and get into your dorm room to find", her voice dropped to a barely audible, "the diary."

Their conversation from then on was idle chit chat about their day. The bell rang and Harry clasped Ginny's hand and led her down the hall."What do you have this period?", He askedquietly.

"Uh I haveDivination, why?", Shesaid curiously.

"Well if you don't mind skiving off one class I thought we could have some time alone together without having to worry about anyone watching." Harry spoke quickly and quietlyleading Ginny along. She was confused as to where they were headed as she had lost track of staircases and paintings.

"I don't care Divination is useless anyway, but where are we going?" She was smiling hugely now anxious to get wherever they were going.

"You'll see", was the only answer she got.

Harry led her up a staircase she had never been and along a corridor that seemed as though it had seen little life in years. He stopped at an oak door on the middle of the hall and Harry pulled out a silver key. He slid it into the lock and they heard a small click. The door swung open and Harry ushered her in.

"Harry!", she gasped, "what is this place?"

"Well i found it about a week ago, but I thought i'd clear up a bit before I brought you here.", She looked around and awed at the beautiful furniture and a magnificent fireplace. There was a crest above with a very woked HB on it.

"Harry?" she said questioningly, "Is this the Head boys room?"

"Well it must have been at one time, it's not now obviously but it's still just as grand." He looked happily around the room and continued. "Do you like it?"

He didn't wait for an answer and picked her up lightly and tossed her on the bed. "Yes", she said through a mass of giggles. Harry crawled up next to her and kissed her lightly.

"Oh Harry your such a tease", she grinned. She pulled him on top of her kissed him deeply. He kissed her for a while and after a bit he began to tug at her blouse.

"Harry mmmmph", she could barely speak, "no mmmm, not now, on the weekend at Hogsmeade mmmmph, Ok?"

Harry pulled himself off of her with reluctance and lay beside her panting. "Sorry", He said, "I just let myself go sorry."

"It's alright", she spoke, "It's just we need to get going class isn't far off."

"Alright", he said ,"Letsgo"

A/N- Well a new chappy, thoinx to all my reviewers this is my longest chapter overtwenty-four hundred words! Oh and I keep forgetting to say to'ginnyharry' lol means Laugh out Loud. Please review! I love people telling me how my work is.I want three reviews before i even think about updating.Peace out yall!