Hey hey everybody. Hope ju all like this chappie. Brooke Monica, I am
sorry to tell you...but Weasley is in fact my king. Sorry. You can have Harry
if you'd like. :-D Thank you for the review! I feel so very proud.
That night Harry lay awake, restless. He didn't get a chance to talk Ginny and he really wanted to see how she felt about all this. He looked at the clock. 1:30. Too late to just knock on her door and speak with her. Besides, Hermione would be in there. That'd be awfully uncomfortable. Although he was certain Ginny had told her as she'd given him knowing grins all night, to the annoyance of Ron.
Harry smiled happily in the dark at the thought of kissing Ginny again. (AN: God...that's all this boy wants to do!) Maybe I can talk to her about this tomorrow.... He thought when something hit him. Dean! Ginny is still dating Dean! I made her cheat on him! Hey, but that means she really does like me because she didn't push me off....No, Harry! That's wrong! Dean is your friend!
But this means she likes you better.... He thought evilly. Stop it, Brain! Stop! You're so evil that's kinda sexy actually....
Ginny sat up in her bed, facing Hermione. "I still can't believe he kissed me. Do you think this means he likes me?" She asked hopefully.
"Of course it does! Why else would he kiss you?" Hermione asked incredulously.
Ginny bit her lower lip dubiously. "Well, it's just that before he did, he thanked me for the Valentine I sent him in my first year."
"Oh....So you think he only meant it as sort of a thank-you kiss?"
"Yeah, I just really hope I'm wrong...."
"Omygod!" Hermione exclaimed, clapping her hand to her mouth.
"What is it?" Ginny asked, looking around in surprise.
"Dean!" Hermione squeaked before clapping her hand back to her mouth.
Ginny gasped and followed suit. How could I forget my own boyfriend?! "I completely forgot about him! Oh! I'm horrible! I cheated!"
She threw herself back on her bed in despair. "He'll hate me if he ever finds out!" Hermione sat tentatively on her bed and patted her on the shoulder.
"It'll be alright, Gin. Harry kissed you, after all. Not the other way around."
"Yes, that's true. But it's not as though I pushed Harry off, and I did kiss him back...."
"Well then, I guess you've got a choice to make: Harry Potter, whom you've loved since the age of ten....Or Dean Thomas, you're boyfriend. Hermione said, wisely. (A/N: don't know why she said that wisely. I just couldn't come up with an adverb. Sorry.)
"Your right, I do love Harry. But the question is does he feel the same?" Silent tears ran down Ginny's cheek and Hermione pulled her into a hug.
Ginny stifled a sob and hugged her friend back. She'd liked Harry for ages. Then last year, when Michael asked her out, she figured it was time to give up on her silly crush. She thought she was finally over Harry. But then, seeing him again this summer, she knew she was far from over him. What used to be a "silly crush" had now deepened into love. She was in love with Harry. It was a shame she was able to accept that now, when she already had a boyfriend. But she wouldn't think about that tonight. She would figure out how to deal with Dean in the morning. Although she felt extremely guilty, for being unfaithful to Dean...she couldn't help wonder what would happen with Harry.
She was a girl after all.
"Thanks, Hermione." She said, smiling slightly at her friend.
"You're welcome, Gin. Don't worry; I'll always be here to help you with whatever you need." She answered, smiling back.
The two girls got settled into their beds and fell into a deep sleep, the boys they loved being the last things to cross their minds.
How'd you like it? I hope you liked it mucho-grande. (I have no idea what I'm talking about here) Bet you all forgot about poor Dean. Didn't you? DIDN'T YOU?! It's cuz he's black, isn't it? Anywho...so yeah...don't stop reviewing! They're the only things that keep me alive!!! ::starts to die because there are no new reviews::
That night Harry lay awake, restless. He didn't get a chance to talk Ginny and he really wanted to see how she felt about all this. He looked at the clock. 1:30. Too late to just knock on her door and speak with her. Besides, Hermione would be in there. That'd be awfully uncomfortable. Although he was certain Ginny had told her as she'd given him knowing grins all night, to the annoyance of Ron.
Harry smiled happily in the dark at the thought of kissing Ginny again. (AN: God...that's all this boy wants to do!) Maybe I can talk to her about this tomorrow.... He thought when something hit him. Dean! Ginny is still dating Dean! I made her cheat on him! Hey, but that means she really does like me because she didn't push me off....No, Harry! That's wrong! Dean is your friend!
But this means she likes you better.... He thought evilly. Stop it, Brain! Stop! You're so evil that's kinda sexy actually....
Ginny sat up in her bed, facing Hermione. "I still can't believe he kissed me. Do you think this means he likes me?" She asked hopefully.
"Of course it does! Why else would he kiss you?" Hermione asked incredulously.
Ginny bit her lower lip dubiously. "Well, it's just that before he did, he thanked me for the Valentine I sent him in my first year."
"Oh....So you think he only meant it as sort of a thank-you kiss?"
"Yeah, I just really hope I'm wrong...."
"Omygod!" Hermione exclaimed, clapping her hand to her mouth.
"What is it?" Ginny asked, looking around in surprise.
"Dean!" Hermione squeaked before clapping her hand back to her mouth.
Ginny gasped and followed suit. How could I forget my own boyfriend?! "I completely forgot about him! Oh! I'm horrible! I cheated!"
She threw herself back on her bed in despair. "He'll hate me if he ever finds out!" Hermione sat tentatively on her bed and patted her on the shoulder.
"It'll be alright, Gin. Harry kissed you, after all. Not the other way around."
"Yes, that's true. But it's not as though I pushed Harry off, and I did kiss him back...."
"Well then, I guess you've got a choice to make: Harry Potter, whom you've loved since the age of ten....Or Dean Thomas, you're boyfriend. Hermione said, wisely. (A/N: don't know why she said that wisely. I just couldn't come up with an adverb. Sorry.)
"Your right, I do love Harry. But the question is does he feel the same?" Silent tears ran down Ginny's cheek and Hermione pulled her into a hug.
Ginny stifled a sob and hugged her friend back. She'd liked Harry for ages. Then last year, when Michael asked her out, she figured it was time to give up on her silly crush. She thought she was finally over Harry. But then, seeing him again this summer, she knew she was far from over him. What used to be a "silly crush" had now deepened into love. She was in love with Harry. It was a shame she was able to accept that now, when she already had a boyfriend. But she wouldn't think about that tonight. She would figure out how to deal with Dean in the morning. Although she felt extremely guilty, for being unfaithful to Dean...she couldn't help wonder what would happen with Harry.
She was a girl after all.
"Thanks, Hermione." She said, smiling slightly at her friend.
"You're welcome, Gin. Don't worry; I'll always be here to help you with whatever you need." She answered, smiling back.
The two girls got settled into their beds and fell into a deep sleep, the boys they loved being the last things to cross their minds.
How'd you like it? I hope you liked it mucho-grande. (I have no idea what I'm talking about here) Bet you all forgot about poor Dean. Didn't you? DIDN'T YOU?! It's cuz he's black, isn't it? Anywho...so yeah...don't stop reviewing! They're the only things that keep me alive!!! ::starts to die because there are no new reviews::