A/N-Sup in the hood? Lol, I love saying that :D Please read and review this! I hope you like it and, again, I'm sorry for the lack of length during the previous chapter.

Alive. A word that, according to Webster's New World dictionary, states: Having life; living.

Ginny flew as fast as she could back to Dumbledore's office. When she got there, she forgot that even ghosts couldn't get through that section of wallwithout a password, and crashed head long into it. Had she not already been dead, she would have probably cracked her head open and died. She shook her head to clear it and focused of the problem at hand; how would she get through? Just then, when she was about to give up, the door opened and Snape walked out looking solemn; everyone seemed to look that way now a-days.

Ginny rushed up and, in her excitement, flew right through Snape. He shivered and looked around wildly. Ginny paid it no mind and continued her way up to the office. When she went through the open door she saw Dumbledore sitting with his back to her.

She wondered, 'what now?'

"Hello Miss Weasley," Dumbledore said turning around.

Ginny was flabbergasted (A/N-Hehe flabbergasted). How the hell could he see her?

As if reading her mind, Dumbledore said, "I know a great many things about my school. Including every one and everything in it."

Ginny's mouth formed a small 'O'. She had not known this tidbit of information.

"Now," Dumbledore continued, "What can I do for you?"

"I don't want to be dead anymore; I want my body back." Ginny sighed and hovered down until she was floating just above the chair to make it look like she was sitting down.

"You should've thought about that before."

Ginny glared at him, "I just wanted to be noticed! I thought that someone would find me! It was already ten minutes into class and the classes were being shortened by half an hour anyway because of the welcome back dance!"

"Which, I should point out, "Dumbledore said sternly, "Was canceled due to your death."

Ginny shook her head, "I don't care! I want my body back!"

"There might be a way, though it will be difficult; everyone has a soul mate, we just have to find yours."

"I gonna be dead forever!" Ginny cried in desperation. "He might not even be born yet!"

"I told you it would be difficult," Dumbledore said. Ginny sighed dejectedly. "If we can't find your soul mate," Dumbledore continued, "We'll just have to find the next best thing."

"And that would be…" Ginny coaxed.

"That would be a boy, right here inthis very school, who loves you very much."

Ginny blinked at him; once, twice, third times a charm; and burst out laughing. When she calmed down she wiped away a couple of silver tears and looked at Dumbledore. "No seriously," She jokingly said.

Dumbledore surveyed her over his half moon glasses.

"Oh… You are serious… Umm, wow, okay… Who is it?" She stuttered.

"Who has barely left your bedside for the last three days?" Ginny thought about it for a few seconds before her eyes widened in recognition.

"Draco? I mean Malfoy? I mean… Him? Really? Okay let's say he does love me, how do I become alive again?"

"You need to realize that he does love you and, heaven forbid," Dumbledore joked, "You need to love him back." Ginny was shell shocked. Her and Malfoy? Really? She thought about it. It could work. Kind of a fire and ice, Romeo and Juliet, West Side Story, type thing. She floated up and out of Dumbledore's office. Without even thinking, she floated through a second year that was making his way up to see Dumbledore, and floated along to the hospital wing.

Unfortunately, had she been listening in Dumbledore's office, she would have heard some very vital information.

"I suggest you think quickly," Dumbledore had said, "Before more people than I can see you."

For as she was floating leisurely down the hall, the second year was looking after her thing, 'I thought she was dead…'

A/N-That was short too! OMG Bad Ginny, bad! She should have been listening! She's in trouble now!