Clouds dangled low over Hogsmeade, threatening to start raining anytime soon. But it didn't stop many of Hogwarts' students to wander through streets, outside. Ginny and John were just the same case. Ginny just couldn't stay away from Honeydukes as they passed by. Ginny just couldn't resist chocolate. They entered and got themselves lollypops. She and John happily made their way for Madam Puddifoot's tea shop. It was a perfect romantic spot.

All of a sudden the thunder boomed the ground, and rain started pouring out. With little screams people ran off streets of Hogsmeade into warmness of nearby shops. Ginny and John ran toward a new shop. They pressed themselves against the wall. A small part of roof was covering them overhead. And the rain kept showering. John's brown hairs hang down, like icicles over his eyes. Ginny's hair were also looking very tame, even their color was brownish orange. But rainy weather was far from Ginny's mind.

"Race you to Madam Puddifoot's!" He said.

Ginny eyed him. "You're not beating me this time. Ready, seat, GO!" She shouted and they started off. The streets were empty. People who saw then thought they were crazy, but Ginny could careless. She valued every moment of happiness. Ever since events in second year, Ginny had problem with depression. But she learned how to deal with it. She was actually thankful, because now she didn't take anything that was good for granted. She ran threw pounding rain, laughing, giving glances to John. And John looked at her in return. Their eyes locked, and as they looked back at the road, their speed fastened. Ginny pushed herself faster, she felt ground under her feet more often. And yet Ginny saw John's back as he ran ahead of her. They made a turn, all she saw was that door; she raced toward it, catching up with John. But John was the one to touch the door handle.

Ginny grunted. John laughed.

"Don't you ever have any gentelmenness in you?" John just laughed. They entered into the tea shop. Cold and wet. The water was dripping off them. Almost everyone looked at them. And they just smiled back, their eyes laughing. They took the farthest table from entrance. John felt so comfortable. He was finally drying up in comfort. Ginny looked so happy. They ordered two hot chocolates. Mainly because Ginny wanted something chocolate, and John wanted something hot. It was it, their own date. And they just set in silence. But he had no words to say. He just studied Ginny's face. Her eyes were honey brown, and many freckles were spilled over her face. And he just wanted to kiss her. But it didn't felt like the right moment. They slowly seeped their drinks. And all of a sudden Ginny started giggling. John gave her a questioning look.

"Your hair looks so funny," she laughed.

"Oh wait till you hear what your hair looks like right now," Ginny was laughing now.

"We are going to have a game against Slytherin soon." Ginny said thoughtfully.

"They cheat."

"I know, it would be a hard match. It always is." Ginny sighed.

"Good luck."

"Thanks, almost all of my brothers have been on Quiditch team."

"It must be fun having all those brothers."

"Fun? You mean crazy!" She exclaimed.

"Well, you see I'm an only child, and I always wanted to have a brother or sister," John looked into Ginny's eyes. She was listening now. "Sometimes it was boring. And when my parents would argue I always wanted someone else to be there, with who I could discuss it."

"You've always got me," Ginny whispered. Ginny somehow knew what to say. John felt so warm inside. Ginny was always listening, always there.

Ginny watched as John's hand reached out, to move her hair out of her face. She felt uncomfortable, like she knew what would come next. But why did she feel this way, like it was wrong. He was just seating next to her. They were so close. His head moved closer to her. And just another moment, and his lips touched hers. His lips were so warm. And she let him slip his tongue inside her. She could feel as he decided to map all the parts of her mouth, with his tongue. She felt frozen. Somehow it felt good, but she couldn't find a reason why it felt so wrong to her. When the kiss ended, it felt like eternity passed. She looked at John. He was like younger brother to her. And now she understood. She felt different toward him.

Ginny looked uncomfortable. John couldn't see why. Something was wrong with his kiss. He waited for her to speak up. She always did. But she didn't this time. She was deep in thoughts. He wanted to know what she was thinking, how she was feeling, to understand her. But he never saw her like this.

"Is something wrong?" He asked unsure. There was a little pause. With her eyes, Ginny made gesture that she heard him.

"Well, you are like a brother to me." She said finally. Now it was John's turn to listen. "I really care about, and I like you. You're my brother, and you see, it would be weird if Ron would be my boy friend. I can't see you as my boy friend, I just can't. Now I see it. I guess it's too late." She said. John was left speechless. He just couldn't think about anything. So he just let Ginny be. He didn't want to force her to do anything. He didn't want her to think about Lord Voldemort again, when she was forced to do his will. He knew what this meant. But it didn't stop them from having fun the rest of the time at Hogsmead. It was as if they were still going out. And now he saw, that they were fine as they were. They didn't need some fancy title to make them feel comfortable about each other.

hoe you've enjoyed this. it had the most action to it.

the third chappie WEE, lol, it's coming, it's almost there lol.