YAY! CHAPTER 3 IS UP FINALLLLLY , lol hope you like it, please read and review!
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Harry.
It was Harry.
She had just sprinted into Harry.
They both repelled in opposite directions, flying backwards like two negative magnets being forced together. Harry's glasses flew off his face and smashed on the uneven tile floor. Ginny flew into a large basin of water which many heads of cabbage and laundry were soaking. She was immediately soaked, and unfortunately wearing white button up shirt and hand-me-down stone wash jeans. Harry was in his boxers and a plain white cotton shirt sporting a few rips, obviously one on Dudley's old shirts preferably from the olden days when Harry could fit in Dudley's hand-me-downs. She was shocked he'd still even wear hand-me-downs. But that's was another thing she loved about him; his ability to stay real in an otherwise traumatic experience. Harry slowly arose fixing his glasses with a simple charm and plucked Ginny out of the basin.
Although it was summer, there was a cool fog settling over the fields. The brisk winds whipped at the otherwise placid pond. The birds cooed in the swaying trees and the gnomes could be heard digging their tunnels deeper in the earth. Harry held the shivering Ginny in his arms. She felt each hair on her body stand straight up at his touch. She snuggled in closer for warmth, at least that's what Harry thought. This was a rare occasion and Ginny wanted to milk it for what it was worth. She finally had Harry wrapped in her arms, and she in his…
"Ginny? Where were you?"
Ginny's eyes widened in shock, this wasn't Harry's voice, it was Hermione's!
"aw, shit." Ginny thought. Her face became a ghastly white at her misfortune. Hermione was sitting on the stairs. Her hair was pulled back in a low side pony tail, she was wearing a tank top and shorts that uncannily resembled men's boxer. Ginny shut that thought out of her head..
"she seems to always mess up at the best of fucking times! Always sticking her buttony nose around in other peoples business" Ginny screamed at Hermione in her head. She desperately wanted her out of the picture she was painting of Harry and herself. By the time Ginny had composed herself, Harry had let her go at some point and Hermione was casting a drying spell on the floor.
"I was," Ginny started "I was out for a walk, then I fell asleep. Sorry Harry, for well, knocking you over.." she finished lamely blushing a terrible red.
"We were worried sick Ginny!" Hermione screeched every sternly and jealous of Harry and Ginny's little bump. "It wasn't a every smart thing to do"
"What! Next time do you want me to shoot up on caffeine or something? Hermione, gosh I'm sooo sorry" Ginny said very sarcastically.
"Well, it was irresponsible, umm, never mind.. its late and we're all tired. I suggest we go to bed, come' on Moine..Ginny?" Harry said suppressing a very large yawn and rubbing his tired eyes. They went upstairs and went to sleep.
"I've loved you since the first moment I saw you, since the first time you ever said my name!" she cried in to his shoulder "You once told me you loved me, why are you doing this to me? Why?" He stroked her hair and wiped away the tears that were streaming down her cheek with his fingers. He looked into her red watery eyes and broke down inside. This was not one of his intensions he just wanted a little fling, not an overly dramatic love triangle.
"I never meant to hurt anyone, I love you." he said looking in the sobbing girl's eyes. "Whatever she said to you, its not true…you have to believe me!"
She looked up into his deep green eyes and their lips met. It started to rain but they stayed holding and kissing each other in the pouring rain. She believed him, he wouldn't lie to her. They were going to get married and move into the city.. He would never cheat on her. She believed him, when he said he loved her. She believed him. She loved the way the rain dripped down the glass of his glasses. She loved the soft warmness of his embrace. She loved the sweet smell of his soft dark brown hair. She loved him. She could never imagine herself without him,
she wanted to forever stay in that exact moment.
But she knew that with in seconds…
He would be gone.
..and that she would come back into reality. Which she usually would return to, or another state similar to it. She'd usually find herself in a different place; like in the kitchen at her seat or in the bath or even under her bed. But this dream was a good one.
She was safely in her bed all the way under the covers with her headphones clamped on her ears. She listened to the soft voice of the woman singing tears formed in Ginny's eyes as she focused on the lyrics the woman was singing.
"You can run to me
You can laugh at me
Or you can walk right out that door
But I can't be your friend anymore
This might come as quite a shock
But I've given it a lot of thought
This thing that's come between can't be ignored
I've taken all I can
This is where it's got to end
Cause I can't be your friend anymore
And I can't be accused
Of not being there for you
How many nights have you show up at
I hope you understand
That this wasn't in my plans
But I can't be your friend anymore
And it's killing me to know you
Without having a chance to hold you
And all I wanna do is show how I really feel inside
You can run to me
You can laugh at me
Or you can walk right out that door
But I can't be your friend anymore
So baby now it's up to you
Do I win or do I lose
Will my heart fly or lie broken on the floor
Well take me as I am
Cause I want you to be my man
But I can't be your friend anymore
And it's killing me to know you
Without having a chance to hold you
And all I wanna do is show you
How I really feel inside
You can run to me
You can laugh at me
Or you can walk right out that door
But I can't be your friend anymore
And it's killing me to know you
Without having a chance to hold you
And all I wanna do is show you
How I really feel inside
You can run to me
You can laugh at me
Or you can walk right out that door
But I can't be just 'friends' anymore."
"Just like my life..." Ginny thought to herself as the song played on "The only thing is that he doesn't love me back.."
Ginny began sobbing into her pillow. She wanted to die. Her heart had been broken so many times by the same guy. She wanted it to end. She was going to tell him how she really felt. Ginny had no idea how to tell him. She looked in the mirror horrified of what a few minutes of sobbing did to her face, she cast a spell on her eyes to erase the damage and put a bit of lip balm on. She decided to just tell him straight. Her long hair fanned out behind her as she left her room and went up stairs.
The moon shone bright, leaving shadows and revealing true depths of the surrounding ponds. The stairs creaked under her light feet. She quickly skipped up the stairs to Harry's room, tonight was the night ..
hope you liked it, the song featured in this chapter was from DHT(dance house trance) ft Edmee..gotta give my props..lol
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