thanks for the nice reviews! here's chapter 3. Sorry but its kinda short. i promise chapter 4 will be long!

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As they entered the Hospital Wing, Madame Pomfrey was opening the curtains with her wand.

"Madame Pomfrey?" Harry asked.

Madame Pomfrey turned around at the sound of her name.

"Oh, hello Harry! Don't tell me you've gotten yourself hurt again."

"Oh, no, it's not me it's Gin-,"

Madame Pomfrey cut him off once she saw Ginny.

"Oh my! Ginny Weasly! What happened to you now?" She rushed over to Ginny and took her arm in her hands.

"Ow!" shrieked Ginny as Madame Pomfrey touched her arm.

"Sorry dear," Madame Pomfrey said, still inspecting her arm, "What exactly did happen?"

"Bubotuber puss got on my arm in Herbology class," said Ginny still wincing from pain.

No way am I gonna tell her the whole story, thought Ginny, at least while Harry's still here.

"Oh dear," Madame Pomfrey said shaking her head. "come with me Ginny, and Harry, why are you here?"

"Oh, I thought I should take Ginny up here to make sure she would be okay." replied Harry.

"Okay then Harry, you may stay."

Madame Pomfrey guided Ginny towards a bed by a window.

"Lie down dear, I'll be right back." Madame Pomfrey said to Ginny as she turned to go into the medicine closet.

Ginny laid down on the bed and Harry sat down on the chair next to her.

"You're a strong little trooper Ginny," Harry teased.

"Shut up Harry," said Ginny annoyed.

Madame Pomfrey came back from the medicine closet with a jar of orange paste, and a roll of bandage.

"What's in the jar?" Harry asked Madame Pomfrey.

"Burn-healing Paste," she replied, setting the jar and bandage on the stand beside Ginny, "Okay Ginny, let's see that arm of yours."

Ginny extended her arm, and Madame Pomfrey unscrewed the top of the jar. She started patting the paste onto Ginny's wound. Just as she was done patting on the paste and was reaching towards the roll of bandage, Neville Longbottom walked in with a swollen green face and his arm twisted behind his head.

"Oh dear!" cried Madame Pomfrey, "Ginny, I'll have to take care of Mr. Longbottom here immediatly. I guess you'll have to wait for awhile but… someone's got to bandage your arm.."

"I"ll do it," said Harry reaching for the bandage.

Ginny looked over at him. He smiled at her.

"Well, okay then Harry," said Madame Pomfrey, "I'll be back later to check on you Ginny. Now, Mr. LongBottom…"

Her voice trailed off as she guided Neville to a private bed and closed the curtains.

"I wonder what they're doing in there…" said Harry sneering.

"Oh you are so immature Harry!" Ginny retorted.

Harry smiled and took her arm in his hands. Ginny felt a jolt pass through her body as he touched her skin. She gave a shudder. Harry started to bandage her arm slowly and carefully. Oh my god. Thought Ginny as she watched him, Why does Harry have to be so Hott?

After Harry had finished bandaging her arm, Madame Pomfrey came back to check on Ginny.

"Looks like you did a good job there, Harry," said Madame Pomfrey impressed.

"Yes he did," said Ginny examining her bandaged arm.

"Okay, well Ginny, you may go, come back before dinner to get your bandage taken off."

Ginny got up and Harry followed her to the door.

"I guess we'd better get back to our classes," sighed Ginny, "I've got Charms lessons."

"And I've got transfiguration."

"So… um… thanks Harry, see you at lunch." Ginny started to walk towards the staircase.

"Ginny wait," Harry said quickly.

Ginny turned around. "Wha-," she started to say, but was cut off. Harry had swooped down and kissed her. He placed his hand right were her eyelash had fallen.