"Harry, what are you doing down here?" "I had a bad dream." Harry said, depressed sounding. "And you?" Harry asked. "Same." Ron didn't dare ask what Harry's dream was about; because he knew if it was anything like his, Harry didn't want to be asked. Harry didn't ask either; he had to much on his mind. Harry did have a bad dream, but it was the complete opposite of Ron's. As opposite as you could get anyway, Ginny had started to completely ignore him in his dream.
"I don't know what to do anymore." Harry said out of the blue. "Do about what?" "Ginny." "What about her? What about my baby sister?" Ron asked, thinking about the dream he had just had. "When Percy came and asked us what we were doing alone in the dark, she said we were just friends... friends..." Harry said, stammering. "One... one problem there Harry." "What is that Ron?" "Percy was there, Ginny doesn't want him to know anything about her private life. I mean, would you?" "Good point. Now I just got to get the guts to tell her again. I was going to tell her, then Percy came, adn I don't think I'll be able to tell her again." "Yeah, same thing happened with me when Fred and George came. The words were coming out of my mouth, and then they walked up. I don't think I'll be able to tell her again." Ron said, sighing. "It's been almost eight years now. You should have got the guts by now." "I know, but I lose all feelings when I'm with her." Ron said, smiling to himself. "Same with me and Ginny." Harry said.
They sat there in the quiet for about five minutes. Then Harry said, "I have an idea." "An idea about what?" "When we can tell Ginny adn Hermione how we feel about them." "Well spit it out Harry." "Just go for a walk." "That's your grand plan?" "Well yeah, we'll be by ourselves in the woods." Harry said to Ron. "I like it! I like it a lot!" Ron started thinking about the things that he and Hermione could talk about, and things he could show her. "I have a request Harry." "What is it?" "Can me make it mid-day we go?" "Why?" "I have something to show Hermione, and it's beautiful at night." "Well, ok Ron. Sounds pretty good to me." Harry said, rather liking the idea, "We should get to bed, be well rested for tomorrow." Harry finished. "Ok, I just hope I don't have another dream like I just had." Ron said, as they walked upstairs to Ron's room.
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