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The Burrow materialized in front of Harry. Home sweet home… He thought to himself as he stared up at the only house that had ever been kind to him.

"Oh Harry dear! Happy Birthday! I'm so glad you could make it! " Mrs. Weasley said as she ran towards him, embracing him in a bone-crushing hug.

"Great to see you too Mrs.Weasley…" he said hugging her back.

"Ron's upstairs in his room with Hermione. They're expecting you."

"Ok. Great. Thanks." Harry said as he walked into the house and started to go up the stairs.

When he reached the fourth floor landing, he couldn't help but glance over towards the door he knew belonged to Ginny. It was slighty ajar… and he could hear the ever so famous Weird Sisters playing. Well, I'm sure it won't hurt if I just took a peek…I mean, she's probably not even in there anyways. Harry thought as he tip toed over to the door, pushing it open.

Boy was he wrong…

There was Ginny, sitting on her bed, quietly singing along to her favorite song, and painting her toenails. God, she's so beautiful. He thought, as the creature that had been sadly weeping in his chest for the past two weeks lifted it's head, and growled.

As he backed away from the door, to continue to Ron's room, he stepped on a loose floorboard. creeeeeek.

"Crap!" Harry whispered as he walked quickly to the stairs so it wouldn't look like he'd actually been spying on Ginny.

"Harry?"

Trying to not sound guilty, Harry turned around. "Oh, hi Ginny… I didn't know you were in there," Good going smart one. She knows now.

"You really expect me to believe that birthday boy?" she said with a mischievous little grin across her face as she started walking towards him.

"Well uh, yah…" he said nervously. I wish she wouldn't walk towards me like that, my resolution for the two of us won't be able to last much longer if she keeps this up.

She was really close to him now. He could smell the sweet smell of lavender on her that she had always worn. Oh how he loved it. They were close now, almost too close. He could see the light freckles on her cheeks. She was leaning in… Uh oh, so much for breaking up... No, what am I saying? This is for her own good! I must protect her!

"Um, I'll talk to youlater, Ron's kind-of expecting me," he said, as he lightly pushed her away.

"Oh yah, of course," she replied, sounding slightly disappointed.

He turned and walked up the stairs. That was horrible. But I must do this, she can't be a target, not this time.

He reached the fifth floor landing where Ron's room was located and walked up to the half-open door.

"Ron, what are we going to do? We have to tell him you know." Harry heard as he paused at the door, obviously the voice of Hermione.

"Well, I mean… how? It'll be too hard for him, especially because he just broke up with Ginny and all… He'll feel left out. I think that we should wait and see where this is going… and if it starts to get serious, then we will definitely tell him." the voice of Ron replied.

"Ok, I guess that's a good idea." Hermione said sighing. "I just don't like hiding things from him…"

Did I just here what I thought I heard? No, it can't be… I should get my hearing checked. There's something too weird going on here…

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