A/n: Please read and review my one-shot called Secret Identity. It is an angst/drama story. Anyway on with the story. I have replied to the reviews for the last chapter at the bottom of the page.

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Don't go

I know you want to touch me here there and everywhere

Sparks fly when we are together

You can't deny the facts of life.

-Kiss kiss. Holly Valance.

Voices suddenly filled Ginny's head. She stirred, as the voices seemed to be booming in her eardrums.

'When do you think she will wake up?'

'I don't know Harry. Stop pacing around she will be fine,' said the voice of Hermione.

Ginny slowly opened her eyes. She could make out a blurry outline of about six people but she was not exactly sure. Blinking into the light, her eyesight slowly became more focused. 'What happened?' she asked. For she could not remember how she could have possibly ended up in the room which she recognised as the Hospital Wing. 'Why am I in here?'

'A bludger hit you and you fell off your broom, but thankfully you were near the ground. I think the force of the bludger was what knocked you unconscious,' said Hermione.

'Oww, my arm,' moaned Ginny, she tried to raise it but it was too painful.

'Well we think you landed on it.'

Ginny winced as the memory of herself falling from her Quidditch broom, came all but too fast. Ginny could now make out Ron sitting beside her, Harry standing in front of her with Hermione next to him. Jake, Seamus and the rest of the team were sitting on chairs nearby. Everyone was looking anxious, drenched and slightly muddy. 'What happened did we win or lose?'

'No, of course we didn't lose. We won,' said Harry happily. 'Only just though. Without you the Hufflepuff chasers were beating our score but I managed to catch the snitch before the other seeker. So we only just won. Just.'

Ginny's head was pounding. 'She's awake. By golly, why did you lot not tell me?' cried Madam Promfrey, pushing her way past everyone. 'Quick, drink this.'

Madam Promfrey practically shoved the potion down Ginny's throat. Which caused her to gag at the bitterness of the potion. However, Madam Promfrey did not seem to notice 'That was a bone re-structuring potion. Your arm was fractured, although it is no longer.' Ginny flexed her arm; sure enough the pain had vanished. 'You will be given a de-bruising solution later as you won't be able to have it now. I'm sure you ache all over.'

Ginny gave a weak smile. 'For Merlin's sake,' cried Madam Promfrey, finally noticing the state of the Quidditch team. 'Clear off all of you. Fancy coming in here so muddy. The Hospital Wing is supposed to remain clean and hygienic for it's patients. However, it won't be if I allow such filth enter in here…Granger you may stay, as you are not muddy. Potter, get out!'

The team all wished Ginny better and left. 'How are you feeling,' asked Hermione.

'I feel better now. Thanks for coming. I can't believe we still won,' smiled Ginny.

'I know it's great isn't it! The match lasted for at least forty minutes after you fell. You should have seen Harry's face when you fell. He definitely likes you, Ginny,' smiled Hermione. 'That Hufflepuff beater will have to go into hiding, as Ron and Harry looked murderous.'

Ginny laughed. 'I'm going to have to stay the night. Well thanks for staying behind with me but I feel exhausted. I am going to try and get some sleep.'

'Yes of course. Well hopefully you will be back to your normal self tomorrow,' said Hermione, waving goodbye.

Ginny shut her eyes and instantly fell asleep.

Ginny felt light as if she were floating. Pretty colours were flashing from all directions. As soon as they appeared they had vanished. Instead she found herself in a dark and foggy area, which Ginny soon recognised as the Forbidden Forest. 'What the-'

Looking up Ginny saw the moon. 'Cool full moon and it is really made of cheese.' She smiled looking up. However, her thoughts were cut off when she saw a figure making it's way towards her. 'Wazz up Tom,' she said to Tom Riddle.

'Yo safe lil'Gin. Check out the bling,' said Tom, indicating to the big medallion which was around her neck.

Ginny coughed which to Tom sounded a bit like 'cheap.'

'You don't like it. Well…well it don't like you,' sobbed Tom.

'I'm sorry. I do like it really.'

'Your mean you are,' whined Tom 'Almost as mean as Lord Potter.'

'Lord Potter?'

'You said his name,' he gasped. 'You're one of the few people brave enough to.'

'Okay,' said Ginny slowly 'I think I am going to wake up now! Any time soon.' But nothing happened so Ginny found it pretty boring trying to cheer someone up all night.

Ginny opened her eyes slowly. 'Weird,' she exclaimed to no one in particular as no one was actually there.

After a few hours Ginny was allowed out of the hospital wing. She practically skipped out. Ginny didn't know how Harry could manage being stuck in there for hour after hour, she knew she could not. Ginny almost smacked into Lavender as she rounded the corner. 'Ohhh Ginny. How are you?' asked Lavender kindly.

'I'm fine…really,' she added, at the look of concern which had passed Lavender's face.

'That's good to here. Well I have to be off. See you,' waved Lavender, before strolling off.

Feeling happy, Ginny started to jog to the common room. 'No running,' said a Prefect.

To which she replied 'Whatever.' Ignoring the busybody who had nothing better to do, in other words the Prefect, she continued to jog. Skidding to a halt in front of the Fat Lady, Ginny said 'Pineapple split.' The Fat Lady swung open her portrait and Ginny stepped in.

'Ginny,' cried Hermione, from behind the sofa. 'Ron's so worried about you. He's in his dormitory. So go right up.'

'Am I allowed to go up?'

'Yes of course you can. I go up there all the time to see Ron of course.'

'Why do you go up there?'

'No reason,' said Hermione, turning a slight shade of red. 'Anyway when have you ever listened to the rules. I swear you and Harry are made for each other.'

Ginny felt her pride soar sky-high and felt her cheeks burn red. That's the curse of being a red head you blush 24/7. Ginny ran up the stairs to greet her brother when she realised something. 'By the way, well done for changing the conversation. But rest assured we shall continue our conversation later,' called Ginny down to Hermione.

Missing every other step, Ginny bounded into her brother's dormitory. 'Ron.' There was no reply. Sighing, Ginny sank down onto the nearest bed.

'OI YOU, GET OUT!'

Ginny startled jumped three-foot in the air. However, the sound of laughter reached her ears. Shocked Ginny turned to see Harry sink onto his knees in a fit of laughter. 'Not funny,' she shrieked.

'You should have seen yourself.'

'Well it would have been a damn well better sight than you on a good day,' Ginny shot back.

'Well, that was a bit naughty and you know that naughty people should be punished,' said Harry seductively, moving closer to where Ginny was sitting.

Harry finally closed the gap. Their lips connected and fireworks were going off in Ginny's mind. She had to pinch herself, or Harry, to know that this was reality. Harry was now lying on top of her. Ginny felt nervous she wasn't that experienced, at kissing, but her nerves were soon swept out of her mind. Her lips parted and Harry's tongue found its way in. Their hands were exploring each other's bodies. It was bliss.

When they both needed air they stopped. Ginny leaned her head on Harry's chest. 'By the way where is Ron?'

'You just missed him, he left before you came in. Anyway, how about having a second round?' Without waiting for an answer, Harry once again closed the gap. However the contact only lasted for a couple of seconds. Ginny opened her eyes and saw Harry pinned to the opposite wall by Ron.

'Hi Ron,' said Harry nervously.

'Hi Harry,' said Ron in a mocking way. 'Care to tell me what you find so interesting about my sister's lips? Better yet why don't you tell me why you were snogging her on my bed?'

When Harry didn't answer, Ron pushed him out of the room and onto the top of the staircase. Harry probably could have deflected Ron's actions but he was too shocked.

The few people in the common room looked up to where the noise was coming from. Harry stormed down the stairs. 'By the way Harry, you have lipstick on your face,' called Ron. Which Harry replied to by putting up his middle finger.

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