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This is a one-shot. I have no time to make it more. But let me know and maybe I'll make time.
Go read Remembering to Live. Please? And review? Please?
Ginny barely noticed the man leaning against the coffee shop wall beside her. She was far to absorbed in her book. She didn't even notice him when he pulled up the chair next to her. In fact, she only bothered to look up when he cleared his throat for the third time.
"Yes?" She asked impatiently. He looked simply amused.
"Don't you remember me?" he asked her, raising his eyebrows. She hated these creeps. Why must they bother her while she's reading? She sighed and shut her book.
"Sorry, no." She said, not really sorry at all. He was handsome, she'd admit. He had light brown hair that was just long enough, but not too long. But what really got her, was that pair of true blue eyes. He flashed a charming smile. The goal of this 'wooing' grinfailed. She was not charmed by this so easily anymore.
"We went to school together." He said. She rolled her eyes. As if that helped! She had gone to school with many people.
"I'm sure we did, but that doesn't really help me much in finding you name." She said raising her own eyebrows.
"Names are such a tedious thing. If I told you I was Michael Corner—don't worry. I'm not—you would be out that door in a heartbeat." He said, smiling again.
"Well, you are right about that one." Ginny stated. He leaned back in the chair so that it was on two legs and placed his hands behind his head; not to mention his feet on the table.
"You know, I remember liking you during school." He said, suddenly loosing his flirty manner for a more serious one.
"Sorry, my heart is taken." Ginny placed a hand over her heart. He flashed her yet another smile.
"Well, is the rest of you accounted for? I'm a simple needs guy." He said with a naughty grin. Ginny stared at him incredulously.
"I beg you your pardon! I don't take that from creeps--" she exclaimed at him. The bell above the door tinkled as another man walked in. This man pulled up a chair and he, too, sat down.
"Hey, Gin." He said, wrapping an arm around her waist. She smiled and kissed him.
"Hi, Harry." She looked across the table at Mr. Charming and wiggled the fingers on her left hand so her ring sparkled in the sunlight. She was glad to see that cheeky smile had slid from his face.
"How's the baby?" Harry said, placing a hand on her belly. Ginny just smiled.
"Who's this?" Harry said, holding out his hand to Mr. No-name. He shook it and said, "It's Blaise Zambini." And with that he stalked out of the shop muttering under his breath.
A/N: There it is. Short, yes. Review? YES! I won't be making this more that a one-shot until Remembering to Live is finished. If you review there, I'll update faster, leaving the story to be finished faster. Yes? Yes. Okay.
Jack Ichijouji made up the 'my-heart-is-taken' line. Read his stuff at SugarQuill dot net. It's hilarious.
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