Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling and Laurell K. Hamilton, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books, Raincoast Books, Orbit books, Time Warner Book group, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
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Ron's
footsteps echoed down the corridor, towards the gryffindor common
room.
"I can't believe those two!" Ron mumbled angrily
to himself. He thought back to that morning when Harry and Ginny had
announced that morning that they were together.
"Grrrrr!
Bloody Hell!" Ron thought furiously as he briskly walked around
the corner, "I can't let my sister get "involved"
yet!"
As he reached the portrait, he heard a muffled giggle
and some rustling.
"What the?" Ron started to say...
when he heard a girl giggle, "mmmmmm Harry!"
"Bloody
Hell! Ginny?" Ron yelled furiously as he quickly said the
password and ran through the portrait hole.
"What the fuck
is going on in here!" Ron screamed. Harry and Ginny turned to
look at Ron with startled looks on their faces.
"What are
you on about?" Harry asked confused.
"Why are you
yelling? Where you spying on me and Harry?" Ginny accused.
"Oh,
you are playing exploding snap... right...ummmm, never mind."
Ron mumbled and quickly rushed off to the boys dormitory. Ginny and
Harry waited until Ron had disappeared behind the door until they
started talking.
"What was up with him?" Harry
wondered.
"I dunno, but whatever it is, I hope he gets over
it." Ginny stated, smiling warmly at Harry.
"Wanna get
back to our game?" Harry asked.
"Sure"
Ron
lay awake for a while thinking about how stupid he had been.
"Tomorrow I will apologize." Ron thought, but his
thoughts were interupted when he heard a noise.
"What was
that?" Ron asked himself, sitting up. He listened harder and
strained his ear in order to find out what it was...
"Giggle"
"Oh Harry!"
"Nah, their just playing exploding
snap..." Ron reassured himself.
Meanwhile, Harry and Ginny
were downstairs in the common room locked in a passionate embrace
kissing and hugging, playing their "game".
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Notes: This story is dedicated to livejournal user jazzislife, for requesting I write a ginny/harry story.