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Ok now that is all taken care of. This chapter is very short and pointless and so not essential to the story! But I only have 10 minutes with the computer. Homework sucks! The next chapter will be longer I promise! This is mostly dialogue.


Chapter 3

Breakfast: Most important meal of the day.

Harry slumped into the kitchen.

"Good morning, Harry dear." Mrs. Weasley greeted Harry affectionately.

"Mrs. Weasley" Harry nodded.

"Probably not hungry after your midnight feast last night but you can nibble on something small." Mrs. Weasley chuckled. Harry looked quickly at his feet as he could feel his face change colour once again.

"Morning Harry." The twins said in unison.

"Oi… Harry, you ok?" George inquired.

"Yeah you look a little… beetrootish?" Fred continued.

"My sentiments exactly Fred." George informed his brother.

"I'm fine." Harry mumbled taking a seat opposite Ginny, who was now also looking anywhere but at Harry.

Mr. Weasley entered the kitchen and slid up behind where Mrs. Weasley was preparing breakfast. He hugged her from behind.

"Good morning, Mollywobbles." He said squeezing her lovingly.

"Arthur, not in front of the kids" Molly said softly.

"Yeah spare us dad, we are about to eat breakfast" George said pretending to gag.

Arthur moved towards the table. And sat in a chair beside George.

"Never mind breakfast that could turn a man of breakfast, lunch, dinner, tea and bloody supper!" Fred added.

Ron and Hermione were laughing now. Harry and Ginny didn't even notice. Still trying to avoid each others eyes desperately.

"Enough of that now boys, there is nothing wrong with a man being in love with a woman." Molly chuckled.

"Yuck mom." The twins replied.

"Well here you go and you had better eat it feeling revolted or not." Molly said handing them their breakfast.

"Here you go Harry dear." Molly handed Harry a plate, full to the brim with food which smelt divine.

"I…I thought you were going to give me something small to emm… nibble on" Harry asked looking at the plate oozing with food.

"Oh dear, I forgot you always look half starved I always get the urge to stuff food down you. Sorry it's a mother thing I do with Ronald."

"She's not joking mate." Ron replied

"Ginny dear…Ginny…Ginny…GINEVRA!" Molly started softly getting louder as she got no response.

"Oh, sorry mom thanks." Ginny said finally snapping out of it. Harry looked up catching Ginny's eyes for the first time since last night. Wow she was so beautiful how could Harry not of noticed it before? He simply stared at her for a few seconds, stopping abruptly remembering Ron's rules. He looked up the table to where Ron was sitting sure enough he stared at Harry giving him a very evil eye. Harry looked down at his plate and began to knaw at a piece of toast. He really wasn't hungry even if he was he thought he wouldn't be able to eat.

"We're gonna play a little Quidditch after breakfast want to play?" Ron asked Fred and George.

"We certainly would" the twins agreed.

"Well we can have three on each team" Ron informed the twins.

Hermione counted in her head. "Wait one hot second. I'm not going to play Ronald. I hate flying and you know it. Do you want me to fall to my untimely death?" she asked panicked.

"Oh, please Hermione, we need the teams to be even. I'll mind you I promise, of course I don't want you to you know die or even be hurt." He replied shyly.

"Aw Ronald are you going to fly beside her? Hold her hand?" Fred said mockingly

"Are you going to fly in front of a speeding bludger to save her?" George continued. Harry and Ginny giggled at the other end of the table.

"Be quiet." Ron mumbled turning red.

"Don't mind them Ron, I think it is very sweet, I'd be glad to play." Hermione said sweetly, shooting the twins an evil look. As she got up from the table she kissed Ron on the cheek. "I'm going to get ready."

Ron was now swooning with pride. He gave the twins I-told-you-so-look. Harry and Ginny were still tittering at the end of the table.

"What you and your girlfriend laughing about down there, Potter remember the rules!" Ron retorted. Harry stopped immediately.

"Rules, what rules Ron, what are you going on about?" Ginny asked.

"Why don't you ask Harry there." Ron nodded at Harry telling him to go ahead.

"The rules are that I'm not allowed speak to you or hold eye contact with you for more then 5 seconds or else Ron is allowed to me into a puddley mess." Harry said quickly.

"And why are these "rules" in place?" Ginny asked once again.

"I'm proving to Ron that I don't want to go out with you or that I don't fancy you." Harry stuttered.

"Oh…. And why would he think you would?" She asked raising an inquisitive eyebrow.

"Harry I think this falls under the heading of speaking?" Ron said.

"Please Ron at least let me tell her. Because you and I were "snuggling" to use Ron's exact words" Harry blushed slightly.

"Yeah we were. Why were you sleeping beside me Harry?" Ginny asked sounding a little confused.

"IT WAS COLD" Harry shouted a little he was tired of saying it.

"Oh." Ginny said meekly. She looked heartbroken. Harry couldn't bear to see her in any pain he wanted to scoop her up in is arms and never let her go.

"I think that is enough explanation Harry." Ron continued niggling

Ginny left the room quietly. Harry was sure that as the door shut behind her he could hear a small sob. His heart bled for her


A/N: that chapter became more important as I continued writing so it wasn't exactly pointless I suppose. Reviewers: I love you guys/gals. Readers: I love you guys/gals equally as much!