Here's the 5th chapter. It's kinda sad though. Anyway, PLEASE REVIEW!
Ginny woke up the next morning with a blanket over herself. This wasn't here last night, she thought, sitting up and kicking the blanket off of her, Or, maybe it was. I think I'm going crazy.
She turned around and looked at the clock, 8:00 a.m.! Two hours till Hogsmeade and I still haven't asked Harry!
She jolted upstairs to the girl's dormitory to see Hermione fully dressed and ready to go into Hogsmeade.
"Ginny! There you are! I was wondering why you weren't in your bed."
"Oh," she said rummaging through her trunk for something to wear, "I feel asleep on the couch last night." She found jeans and a long-sleeved shirt and started to get dressed quickly.
"Well," Hermione said, "I'm heading down to breakfast with Ron and Harry, so see you down there," Hermione turned and left the dormitory.
"Wait!" said Ginny, but the door had already closed behind Hermione.
AH! Thought Ginny as she desperately tried to pull the shirt over her head, I've got to ask Harry!
She finished getting dressed, grabbed a light jacket and scarf, and sprinted downstairs into the common room, and out the portrait hole. She ran down to the great hall to see Hermione, Ron, and Harry heading for the Gryffindor table.
"Har-," Ginny started to say, but was cut off by another voice.
"Harry!" Said Cho Chang, coming towards him from the Ravenclaw table.
Harry stopped to wait for Cho, and Ron and Hermione left them alone and went to find a place to sit at the table.
Ginny sneaked up and hid behind a pillar, right by Cho and Harry so she could hear their conversation.
"Harry," Cho said, looking into his eyes, "if you already don't have anyone to, um go with you to Hogsmeade, I was wondering if you would want to go with me,"
Ginny's mouth dropped open. No!
"Sure Cho," said Harry, and Cho hugged him.
Ginny put her back on the pillar and slowly slid down on it till she was sitting on the ground. She felt like going up to Cho and ripping her hair out, because it was the least she could do for having her own heart ripped out.