Chapter Six:

Ginny stormed up the stairs ready to give Harry the biggest lecture of his life, she climbed and climbed until she was outside the door of Buck beaks room.

She breathed in deeply, let it out and with out knocking because A) she knew that it would get her no where and B) if she had a purpose like she did, than knocking would just prolong this purpose and be of no use. So she marched right in.

What she saw almost made her rethink her decision, she saw Harry sitting on the floor staring at the wall, barely even acknowledging that someone had entered the room, the only way she knew that he knew was that he was shifting his feet and his breathing pace had quickened.

"Harry" she said in a soft but firm voice.

He did not grant any evidence that he had heard her and continued his staring, she tried again a little louder this time but either Harry was stone deaf or just did not want to hear her.

She would not give up that easily she walked right up to him and sat in front of him so that eyes no longer bored in to the wall but right into her own deep chocolate brown eyes, then she slapped him out of his musings.

He looked unphased by the blow and just stared at the red head in front of him.

Ginny shivered at his stare, his face hid all signs of emotion while his eyes contradicted him, and she saw pure sadness, anger, and depression. She looked right back into the emerald green orbs forcing the other to look and see her.

Suddenly Harry's eyes welled up with tears, and he started crying his eyes out, he could not contain his sadness anymore.

Ginny reached out to him and held him in a loving hug he tried to fight it but she would not let go and Harry was to weak to try to get out of the grasps of Ginny Weasley or maybe he simply just did not want to.

A.N. okay I know now that I have probably been dubbed as the worlds all time shortest chaptering author, but I just could not handle all that sadness and stuff in one chapter.

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Petroleumjellydotone.