Neville Longbottom treated Ginny like a princess. To be truthful, she deserved the special treatment. But she really didn't want it. Ginny was the type of girl who wanted to fight for what she wanted. After all, if she saw something and decided she wanted it, she usually got her way. It's not that she was spoiled, because coming from the Weasley family, you can't be spoiled, and she just fought extremely hard and never gave up.
Neville would carry her books from class to class and he'd open doors for her. She thought this was very nice, but she wasn't happy. Where was the challenge?
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Harry Potter couldn't help but wonder if Ginny missed him at all. He knew he missed her like crazy. When Harry heard that Ginny and Neville hooked up, he couldn't stand the thought of them together. He didn't want to see them walking down the corridors holding hands, kissing, cuddling, anything. He just wanted to have his own hand in hers, and occasionally run his fingers through her crimson hair. He wanted to hold her close at night, and when something was wrong, attempt to console her.
Harry Potter wanted to love Ginny Weasley more than one could imagine.
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One day Harry decided to talk to Ginny, and find out how he could get her back, or at least what would happen if he tried.
"Ginny, uhm… can I talk to you?"
"Yeah, I guess. What's up?"
"Nothing, I've just been thinking about you lately. I wanted to see how you were doing. I hear you're seeing Neville? That's cool."
"Yeah. He's such a sweetie. He treats me like a princess, and he really cares about me."
"I really care about you, too. You know that, don't you?"
"Harry, if you really cared so much about me, why did you break up with me in the first place?" Her words hit him like venom. "Really… you care about me so much, do you?
Harry nodded. He still loved her. "Ginny, I'm sorry I hurt you."
"Well maybe you should have thought about hurting me before you actually did it. Maybe then you could have avoided this. But I'm sorry, Neville and I are supposed to be studying now, and I was supposed to have met him already. Bye."
She stormed off, leaving the scent of her perfume behind—that was all.