A/N: Sorry for taking so long to update and for the VERY short chapter. I'mnot sure whether this fic is going anywhere, but still...

"Ginny! Harry! How are you, old chap?" Fred and George Weasley embraced him in a brotherly fashion.

Harry grinned. "Well, I was fine. That is, until this morning. You should know that! What with sending a howler declaring my undying love for Ginny…"

Fred's eyes widened innocently, and he raised his eyebrows.

"Moi?" he cried. "Harry, really….to accuse us of doing that? We'd never dream of disrupting your love life! How is Vanessa, anyway?"

Harry rolled his eyes. "Left. After hearing your howler!"

"What? Oh Harry, we are sorry to hear that! You two were such a lovely couple…such a shame…if only she hadn't heard that howler…"

"A likely tale…anyway, I was glad to be rid of her. She was a bit….clingy."

George nodded. "I always thought she was a bitc-"

"George!" Ginny hissed. She glared at her brother and turned to Harry.

"I'm sorry," she said earnestly. "You and Vanessa were a lovely couple."

Harry grinned at her. "Don't worry about it. Now, enough about me. How are you getting along with Oliver?"

Ginny blushed, but smiled. "Fine, he's lovely. But…" she trailed off, looking at her feet.

"But what?"

Ginny sighed, and looked up at him. "I don't think it'll last," she confessed.

"He's cute, and kind, but…I just don't really like him that way. I don't think he likes me either. Besides, I'm not serious about him. I haven't been serious about anyone in a while now."

Harry nodded. "Me too. I guess I'm just waiting for the right girl."

Ginny gazed up at him, her eyes sparkling. "You'll find her, Harry. I'm sure you will."

He nodded. "Now, where should I put these boxes?"

But as she leaned over to help him, he couldn't help but think Maybe I've found her already.