Harry woke up not really knowing where he was. He Smiled slightly remembering his dream last night. Then something moved beside him. He rolled over to find a gorgeous red head laying beside him.

'So last night wasn't a dream? No wonder i didn't recognize where i was.'

"Morning Gin." Harry said softly.

Her eyes fluttered open and she smiled. "Morning Harry."

"We should probably go have some breakfast."

"Mph... what time is it?"

"Uh... 10."

"Shit we missed our first class!"

"It's Saturday Gin."

"Right... i knew that... well then what's the rush?" She asked rolling over to straddle his lap.

"Well," Harry said in a strained voice as he tried to use his head. "People, namely your brother, will notice you're not there, then he'll look for me and i won't be there... Gin even your brother can put two and two together."

"I guess." She moaned as she rolled out of bed.


15 minutes later they left the RoR, kissed each other good bye and proceeded to go to breakfast in opposite ways.

While Harry was walking he bumped into Neville - literally.

"Hey Neville. What's up? Why aren't you at breakfast?"

"I don't feel like seeing people right now."

"Can i ask why?"

"Well do you promise not to tell anyone?" Harry nodded, "Well um... apparently I'm the chosen one."

"What do you mean?"

Neville proceeded to tell him about the prophecy. (A/N The prophecy is the same as in the 5th book just it's Neville, not Harry)

"...so basically I'm either going to die or become a murderer."

"Wow Neville how long have you known this? and who have you told?"

"Since 5th year, so 2 years and just you."

"Wow, you're a strong guy to be able to keep that to yourself for so long. You should tell other people, get them to help you."

"I can't Harry i need to do this on my own."

"But how? I mean you're a great wizard and stuff, but you-know-who has killed even greater wizards than you."

"I know. Just promise you won't tell anyone else?"

"I promise. But you promise me not to do anything stupid."

"Promise, well i better go, see ya."

'Wow' Harry thought. 'I couldn't even imagine having to go through all that myself.'

"Harry? What took you so long?" a voice asked him.

"Huh?" He asked dumbly as he snapped out of his thoughts. "Oh, hey Hermione."

"You don't look like someone who just spent an entire night with the girl of his dreams."

"Oh I'm incredibly happy about that." He said his spirits lifting again at the thought of last night. "Thanks for doing that for us Hermione."

"Don't mention it." She said as she linked arms with him and started walking with him. "So what now?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well what's going to happen next? With Ginny i mean."

"Oh. Right. I don't really know i mean i love her, but Ron never lets her out of his sight."

"Leave Ron to me." Hermione said with a smirk.


A/N

Well i hope you liked it! R&R