Phoenix Tears
By Phoenix ash
Rating: T
Spoilers: SS, COS, POA, GOF, OOTP, HBP
Category: action/adventure/romance
A.N. I do not own any of the characters
Chapter Three
Lonely
"Well what are we going to do?" Fred asked.
"From what you two told us, we need to figure out how to get them together." Ron said.
"Where is Harry by the way?" George asked Ron.
"He's uh taking care of something in my bedroom."
"I see."
Just then a golden phoenix feather appeared on the coffee table.
"He's coming; we'll meet in our room in ten minutes." Fred said. The three Weasley boys adjourned their meeting and scattered around the house as Harry came down the stairs. For the past two days, Ginny had been avoiding him and he wondered exactly what she had told Hermione because she spent most of her time translating in Ginny's room. He had been reading up on King Arthur stories because he had a strange feeling that it would somehow help.
He got down into the Kitchen and found Ron, Fred, and George sitting at the table looking very innocent.
"What'd you do this time?" Harry asked them, amusingly.
"Nothing!" they said together.
"Want to play Quiddicth?" Fred asked.
"Two on two Quiddicth?" Harry asked.
"Yeah, we can have one chaser and one keeper. First one to get to five hundred wins." George explained.
Fine. I'm with Ron then."
Ginny looked sadly out of the window.
"I feel so lonely." She said.
"Well don't we all." Hermione replied
"I hate him."
"No you don't. You kissed him, remember?"
"I forgot the circumstances." Ginny replied. "Besides, its not like I miss him."
"You do."
"How do you know? You've been laboring over that translation."
"I'm multi-task."
"So what if I miss him, he doesn't miss me."
"You've been barely in contact, how would you know? Haven't you seen the way he looks at you? At mealtimes he looks like he's bursting with love." Hermione said.
"I still don't believe you."
"Fine."
"You like my brother, don't you?"
"Is it that obvious?" Hermione asked, looking up from her translation, her face turning red.
"Well, it's obvious that he's crazy over you, what with that Lavender thing."
Hermione remained silent. Ginny went to watching the Quidditch match on the field. "Are you going to tell him?"
"Maybe."
"When are you going to tell him?"
"I don't know." Hermione replied, going back to translating.
"I think you should tell him at the winter ball."
"There's going to be a ball?"
"Of course. There's going to be one at the end of the year just for seventh years and their dates."
"I've got it!"
"Got What?"
"The first version of the translation."
Ginny moved over to Hermione. "What language is that?"
"It's the language representing the runic letters."
"I see. Tell me when it's in English." Ginny said and turned back to the window.
I know this was short, but I decided to do something fun. Please R&R!