Chapter 13

"Wow.." I said softly. Harry looked at me and grinned.

"Do you like it? I hope it's not too forward...I'd just like to get to know you bit better"

"Since when have you been forward?"

He frowned. "How would you know whether I've been forward in my past?"

Damn Ginny...watch what you're saying!

I laughed nervously. "I hear some things about the Great Harry Potter of course"

He relaxed and chuckled. "Hope it's not anything too bad"

I smirked. "Mostly good, some bad..."

Harry gestured to me to sit down on the pillows. I obliged.

"Like what exactly?"

"How you and Ron flew to Hogwarts with a flying car, because you missed the train"

We both laughed. I felt so at ease with him. Like I could tell him everything...I wish I could. The fire burned pleasantly and I basked in the warmth that it gave off.

"So...why don't you tell me something about you...as it seems you know more about me then I do about you"

I know that I should have seen this coming. I should've expected it. Why didn't I think of something before?

"Um...I...I don't really know where to start.." I trailed off. I looked at his face and noticed how close we were sitting together. I also noticed how his eyes sparked so much more in the firelight. He smiled such a smile that I was glad that I was sitting.

"Well...why don't you start at how you became a member of the Order" he suggested.

Think of something...fast!

"My...mum died when I was young and...my dad..." I stopped as I had to think of something that would be a good lie.

Harry looked at me with concern. It was obvious that he thought that something really bad happened.

"My dad...was hit by the cruciatus curse for too long...he's in St. Mungo's...a Death Eater did that...and after it happened, I tried everything to get into the Order of the Phoenix"

"Wow..." Harry said. "How...how is your dad?"

"He...doesn't remember me..."

Harry put his arm around me in an act of comfort. "I can't even begin to understand what it's like to have someone dear to you...not remembering you...it must be hard"

"You have no idea" a single tear managed to escape my eye. Harry saw it and wiped it away with his thumb. So many emotions, I felt when he looked at me. Harry leaned in and gently brushed his lips against mine. Shocks went through my body as my lips came in contact with his. He kept kissing her softly and Ginny knew that she could back out if she wanted to, but didn't.

Harry pulled back. "I'm sorry...I didn't wanted to move so fast and I..."

"It's okay...we were...caught up in the moment"

"yeah..."

Then we both became aware that he was still holding me. He slowly pulled his arms away. We looked at each other awkwardly. Both wanting the other to kiss them, but they didn't act upon their desires.

Someone knocked on the door. I could almost sigh in relief as it broke the tension.

"Who is it?" Harry called out.

"It's Ron...is everybody decent? Can I come in?" he joked.

"Very funny Ron" Harry said as his cheeks became a nice pink. Ron entered.

"Dumbledore wants to see you Ginny...he's downstairs in the kitchen" with that, he turned around and walked away. I stood up as did Harry.

"Will you stop by for a second after you have spoken to Dumbledore?" he asked.

"Sure..."

On the way down, I tried my best not to think about what just happened, because I might blush to the roots of my hair.

I entered the kitchen. Dumbledore was already there.

"You wanted to speak to me, Sir?" I said, as I sat down on a chair.

"Yes, I have received a letter that was addressed to you. I haven't read it, because I can't seem to open it. I've tried everything. I am concerned that it maybe be from...a certain someone...I have checked it for spells and curses, but found none"

He gave the letter to me.

Ginevra Molly Weasley it read in curly, red letters. I looked at Dumbledore in amazement and tore open the letter. I had no problems opening it and read it.

Well...you can guess how surprised I was when I heard that little Ginny Weasley survived! When I left you and your pitiful family in your house and burned it, I thought I had was rid of you for good.

It seems...that you have a knack for getting out of tight situations...Ginny

I also heard about a little girl you adopted...maybe I should get acquainted with her...

Don't worry...I will visit soon! We'll...'catch up' on old times.

You will not be able to communicate with anyone else about this letter, nor reply to it. No one will be able to read it..

See you soon...

LORD VOLDEMORT

With a shaking hand I dropped the letter and it burned to a crisp (the letter then…not the hand :p)

"What did it say" Dumbledore asked as he magicked the remainings of the letter away.

I opened my mouth, but no sound came out. Dumbledore looked peeved.

"I should have known that he would make you unable to speak about it...I will see if I can do anything to help you, Miss Weasley"

I nodded.

"It seems that we have some visitors, Miss Weasley"

"WHAT?" I screamed. My irrational mind thinking about Tom's promised visit!

Dumbledore waved his wand and the kitchen door swung open. Only to reveal Harry, Ron and Hermione. Obviously eavesdropping. They had the decency to look a bit ashamed of themselves.

I grew angry. Who did they think they were? Listening in on private conversations! I turned back to Dumbledore.

"Thank you for the letter, Sir" With that, I stalked out off the room, past the 'trio'. It was obvious that I was mad at them.

When I reached the door, I felt a hand on my arm. Harry.

"We're sorry that we listened in on you. It is the only way to get information sometimes. They don't tell me much around here and I hate it. Will you forgive me?"

I said nothing, just glared at him. Today was just one of those days where you can't decide if it's a good day or a bad one. Only I had enough bad things for today, thank you very much.

I pulled my arm away from him and walked away, leaving him standing alone.

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