Title: Apple pie
Author: annoyanonymous
Rating: AA (sexual content)
Summary: Harry wants apple pie and realizes his feelings for someone unexpected.
Disclaimer: Characters are JKRs. Duh!

Author's Note HBP SPOILERS in this chapter! Please take the time to review if you like it or hate it, Sorry for the long waits for updates. College, work and social life is taking over. Thanks for the understanding. I don't know how many chapters this story will be.

Once Harry got up to his dormitory he was surprised to see that Ron was back from the hospital wing. He was even more surprised to find Hermione in bed with him. Harry stared for a few moments. The turned and ran down the stairs and out of the common room. He sat sobbing in the Room of Requirement and ate tons of chocolate frogs to comfort his broken heart. "This is how its' suppose to be, Ginny is suppose to be in love with me and Ron is suppose to be in love with Hermione. But I just can't bring myself to love Ginny. I love Hermione, life's not fair." thought Harry. He shoved another chocolate Frog into his mouth. "These just don't comfort me!" he shouted. Suddenly the room was filled with bottle of Fire Whiskey. "That's more like it!" Harry said as he poured himself several glasses. He staggered up to the common room and fell asleep on the floor of his dormitory in a pool of his own vomit.

Harry awoke to Ron shaking him and asking if he felt alright.

"My head hurts…" muttered Harry, "God the room is spinning."

"You smell of alcohol." stated Ron, "what did you do last night?"

Harry stared into space, trying to recollect the night. He replied, "I was drinking away my sorrows."

Ron stared at Harry, waved his wand to clean the vomit and put Harry to bed.

Harry slept himself sober.

Later that night he went down to the common room and saw Hermione and Ron snogging away. Harry made his way to the Room of Requirement. He didn't get himself as drunk as the first night but drunk enough to forget his pain. He continued this for several days.

One morning while Harry was eating some toast at breakfast and conjured himself a hangover cure as he did ever morning, Ginny approached him. "I'm worried about you! All you ever do is drink."

Harry stared at her.

"You need help, let's go see Madam Pomfrey." suggested Ginny.

"No, Ginny. I'll be fine. I'll stop drinking." said Harry.

Ginny smiled and said, "I'm glad."

"Oh Gin?" asked Harry?

"Yes?" she replied.

"I don't think we can be together anymore. Voldemort will try to use you to get to me." He said.

"You said that last year and we're back together."

"Well now I'm being noble."

"No you're just speaking drunk talk!" Ginny sobbed.

"No, your right I'm not being noble I was using you to get Hermione jealous, but it didn't work. I have no use for you anymore." explained Harry, "sorry."

Ginny stood, staring; tears slowly began to stream down her face. She ran from the Great Hall with loud sobs.

Harry finished his breakfast. He turned to leave the table and was startled to see Luna hovering behind him.

"I heard you broke up with Ginny!" she said in her dreamy voice.

"Yea." said Harry.

"Wanna go and snog in the Forbidden Forest?" asked Luna.

"Not to be mean or anything, but I only want to be friends with you, not girlfriend, boyfriend type relationship." explained Harry.

"Who said anything about relationships?" asked Luna, "Let's just be friends with benefits. It will boost my popularity, and might even make Ron jealous!"

Harry agreed. He and Ron could swap girlfriends. It was fool proof.

He walked to class and caught up with Hermione and Ron, who were holding hands. He sat at his desk and noticed a golden cup on the shelf Hufflepuff's cup. "Well I'll be damned!" he said to Hermione and Ron. "Another Horcrux! Four down three more to go, well two if you minus destroying the last one by killing Vodlemort." He picked up the cup and placed it carefully into his bag.