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A/N: I'm sorry I took so long to update. School is beating down on me, and every time I tried to write this chapter I felt like I was stuck behind a brick wall. But... I got it done. This is the last chapter, please enjoy it. I had fun writing this series, I hope you had fun reading it. Read and Review, por favor.
Blaise caught up with her later that night, sitting in the library. "Look, Ginny…."
The fiery redhead interrupted him. "Ginny? So we're on first name basis now?" Her piercing green eyes glared daggers at him that made Blaise flinch.
"…Look, I just wanted to say I'm sorry. About Malfoy. And about myself… Here." He held something out in a closed fist. Ginny just stared at him, in stubborn silence. "Weasley!" He sighed, grabbing her hand and releasing a silver bracelet into her open palm. "I was a jerk."
"No shit."
"Ginny, I'm trying to apologize, here. You're not making it any easier."
"Sorry, keep going."
"Anyway, I'm sorry for taking this, and for blackmailing you, and for… liking you."
Ginny gasped, clearly not expecting this. "W-what?" She stammered, the bracelet falling limp from her hands.
Blaise bent and picked it up off the floor, reaching forward to clasp it around her slender wrist. "I like you, Ginny. Don't you feel it? The sparks, the fireworks! It's like magic… I'm sorry I hurt you. And I'm sorry I like you, because this must be so tough on you. You being with Potter and all…"
Ginny pulled away, leaving Blaise clutching her bracelet. She snatched it from his hands, standing suddenly. "What must be so tough on me?"
"This… Us." Blaise looked taken aback by her reaction.
"There is no us," Ginny spat, storming out of the library, leaving Blaise sitting in crushed silence. He noticed something glinting up at him from the ground… A charm, off of Ginny's bracelet. He picked it up gingerly off the floor, and noticed that it had broken as it hit the table leg. The man stared in defeat at the silver heart, split in two, in his face-up palm.