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How his sensitivity

Brings out the woman in me

To a deeper place

I get lost in his embrace

He's my definition of a man

Holding my heart in his hands

-Definition of a Man. Javine

Ginny walked down the stairs wearing her pink halter-neck top and jeans. She still had a bump on her head from walking into that pole. Ginny's hair was still in curls and her make up was still on even though she had been swimming but that's magical products for you.

Ginny walked into the dining room. Her whole family was there plus Harry, Hermione and Bill's girlfriend Fleur.

'Ginny, we are going to have to beat the boys away with a stick,' said Charlie.

'Not until that bump goes,' said George.

Ginny frowned at her brother. While most people at the table laughed. Mrs Weasley tried to calm everyone down. Ginny sat opposite Harry. Harry flashed her a smile; his teeth were so white that Ginny had to look away quickly in fear of becoming blind.

Percy was talking about the ministry. Everyone was pretending to listen, apart from Harry and Ron who were laughing and talking to each other. Percy seemed annoyed but didn't say anything.

The whole family had forgiven Percy, for going on the ministry's side before the war therefore being against his own family and the order of phoenix, but Harry hadn't and Ginny wasn't sure if Hermione had either. If Percy said anything to Harry he would just get a grunt as an answer.

When dinner was finished; Ginny walked into the living room she froze when she heard two voices coming from there.

'...Since the Triwizard tournament. I guess that's when I finally realised how evil Vordemort really was...'

'I know. Even though he has gone he is still there in my head, in my nightmares and memories. When he was alive it felt like he was a part of me.'

'Oh Harry. Vordemort was never a part of you. I still have nightmares of him. He killed my dad and kidnapped me. But remember you can always talk to me,' said the voice of Fleur.

Ginny walked out the room. In the room she had just witnessed a vulnerable Harry Potter, something no one had seen for ages. For he had only come back to being his old self. Ginny thought he was completely over Lord Vordemort but now she realised he was just hiding his feelings.

Everyone was now leaving or going to bed.

Hours later, Ginny and Hermione were to be found in Ginny's room. It was almost midnight.

'So, did you like what you saw?' asked Hermione.

'Like what?' asked Ginny.

'Harry in swimming trunks? Actually don't answer that because I know you did; that was why you walked into the pole,' laughed Hermione

'Shut up.'

Ginny threw a pillow at Hermione, which started a pillow fight.

'SHUT UP!' yelled a voice.

'So who do you like?' whispered Ginny.

'Ron,' said Hermione, without thinking. When she realised what she said, she blushed and turned away.

Ginny almost fainted when she heard that. Why would a clever girl like her, fancy my brother? I know that Ron likes her so I could persuade Hermione to tell Ron how she feels.

'Why don't you tell him?' asked Ginny.

'I'll sleep on it,' muttered Hermione. 'But what are you going to do about Harry?'

'Operation: impress Harry Potter begins.'

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