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The way its meant to be
Chapter 2
Ron was working on his ministry work (He worked in the Magical Games and Sports department), when Harry apparated in with an unusually loud CRACK. He swiveled around to find Harry walking in the hallway with no particular emotion written on his face. "Hey, mate! How'd it go?" Ron asked cheerfully.
Harry hung up his coat, and walked into Ron's room, and plopped on the bed. "Terrible. She refused. Apparently this was to be our last date. She's in love with another bloke."
Ron looked sympathetic. "Well, who? Betcha he's a dumbass, eh?"
To Ron's bewilderment, Harry laughed. "Well, in a matter of speaking. But you wouldn't think so."
Ron looked puzzled. After five minutes of intense silence, comprehension appeared on his face. "She's in love with-with me?"
"Hit the nail on the head, mate." Harry said with a small smile.
Ron was speechless. After yet another silence, Ron regained his composure. "H-how about we go down to this muggle bar that I think should be a wizard place? It's called "Hooters,"
"You know what? I'm not really in that kind of mood. I believe its time for a talk with stooge number four."
"What, you mean Ginny? Yeah, she'd want to know. Let's go."
With that, they strapped their cloaks on, and apparated to Ginny's flat. They walked to the buzzer and pressed the button. After about ten seconds, Ginny's voice came on. "Hello?"
"Hey little sis! Just Ron and Harry here. Can we talk with you?" Ron chirped.
"Sure. Its just me and Luna here. Come on in."
The buzzer's light went off. Ron and Harry walked to the door and turned the knob. They walked inside, and went to the living room. Ginny was sitting in a blue and white armchair, sipping a cup of tea. She was wearing a pale blue spaghetti strapped shirt, and black jeans. Luna was there too, sitting with her hands in her lap on a matching love seat. She smiled when she saw the pair.
"Hello Ronald. Harry."
"What are you so dressed up for, Harry?" Ginny asked while hugging him.
"I got back from my date with Hermione. You guys wanna hear about it?"
Ginny and Luna just shrugged their shoulders. Harry went to the couch next to Ginny, while Ron sat with Luna. Luna didn't seem to mind at all. In fact, she didn't give any indication that Ron sat there. She just looked at Harry expectantly.
Harry launched into the story while Ginny continually sipped at her tea, eventually finishing it, and setting it on the table. When Harry told the part about the proposal, she felt a sudden surge of jealousy. But when she heard that Hermione declined, she got up and sat next to Harry and hugged him. He returned this embrace gratefully while she whispered reassuring words into his ear.
Being vulnerable, he kept kissing the top of her head. She felt like she should stop him, but it just made her so happy. She then sat on his lap and looked into those deep, pools of jade, which were swimming with tears. Finally, when it didn't look like he was going to say any more, Ron spoke.
"You didn't tell them why she was going to leave you. She left him because she wants me." Ron blurted.
Now it was Luna that was feeling jealousy. She turned to Ron, her blonde hair getting in the way of her right eye's sight. "You don't feel anything for her, do you?"
Ron looked taken aback. He could see the fire in her eyes. "Uh, um.. no, Luna. But, why do you care?'
Luna flushed and turned around. "I don't care. Why do you ask? Get off my case!" And with that, she dissapparated.
Ron looked at the other two with a puzzled expression. "What was that?"
Ginny giggled while Harry smiled and said, "You really are a dumbass, Ron."