Countdown: 6 days 11 hours 37 minutes

The day to day is Saturday the time is 6: 23 AM

Harry is sitting on the bench, in font of the quidditch field. Watching Ginny fly on his broom. "You know I bet if you played your cards right someone might get you that for Christmas" Harry says when she finally lands.

Ginny playing dumb "Really, but who do I know who would get me one of those. Much else what could I give someone who gave me something that nice?" she asks then snaps her fingers "I know, I could ask Fred and George. I bet if I play the favorite little sister card, they would get me one. Well that or a doll" she says making Harry laugh. "Hey that's not funny, just because I'm a girl they think I am supposed to be obsessed with dolls and unicorns." She says stamping her foot and raps her arms around her self.

Harry smiles and walks forward wrapping his arms around her. "Ah, it's ok. I promise I don't think you like dolls" Harry says but Ginny pulls back and looks at him glaring. With a small laugh Harry says "Or dolls. Feel better?" Harry asks and Ginny nod. "Ok, now can we go inside now and grab breakfast. The game doesn't start till 10" Harry says. Suddenly all two readers of mine notice that he and Ginny are both in quidditch robes.

"Fine, but if I score a point you have to buy me a fire bolt" she says and takes off toward the school.

Harry stands there for a second in shock then starts running after her. "How is that my present, I was hoping for like a hug or something" Harry calls as she closes the doors behind her so Harry has to open them.

Harry finally catches up to Ginny but just enough so when he dives forward her lands on top of her. They tumble and end up with Harry on top of her smiling down. He leans down to kiss her but there is an "Ahem" Sound from above and Harry looks forward and sees some robes and slowly reassess his head, and sees the headmaster in front of him. Harry quickly gets up and helps Ginny up brushing them selves off they look at the head master having no idea what to expect form him. "As nice as it is to see to young people in love I do believe that you have a quidditch game today against Slytering and I dare say that Professor Snape would so love to give you two detention today so you would not be able to play. He says and Harry and Ginny look at each other and gulp. He smiles and walks pass them but then stops. "Oh yes Ms. Wesley your brother is looking for Harry." Before he turns the corner.

"I guess this is where we have to say good bye," Ginny says turning to Harry hoping for a hug.

Harry of course gives her what she wants. "Ah but what is good bye but not a opening to say hello again" He says quoting a poetry book Ginny been reading one night then suggested he read.

Ginny's face breaks out in a grin "You actually read the book," she says surprised hugging him tightly

"Well what can I say, I had great motivation to read a book." He says before picking up her chin and giving her a soft kiss.

Slowly they pulled apart, and Ginny went towards the great hall while Harry headed up stairs, to see Ron sitting in the chair. "Where you been mate?" Ron asks him standing up obviously shaking.

Harry just couldn't tell if it was because of worry, or maybe Ron had saw them out on the pitch, or maybe someone had told him. Harry felt very nervous ended especially since the common room was completely empty i the early morning. "Oh you know just checking on the field," Harry says

"Oh really" Ron says looking down at Harry. Harry nods now shaking wishing that he had his wand with him. But Ginny had woken him up really early and wanted to riding on his fire bolt. So he got up dressed in his quidditch robes which Ginny had laid out for him and let Ginny put on his glasses which always resulted in a kiss. "That's all you been up too, for the past hour?" Ron asks suspicious.

"Well, I wanted to go for a ride on my firebolt to start the day off," Harry says his voice shaking.

"OK, but Harry you better not Ginny. Because if you do it won't matter that you're my best Mate, I'll kill you." Ron says and pats Harry on the shoulder while Harry laughs before he faints making Ron stand there unsure of what just happened.

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Yes the numbers do mean I'm giving you my note. I hope you all enjoy this story so far. OK well I have to go to a prty now So I'm ending this story now and goign to post hten I"m leaving bye hoope you liked it.