A/N: again, part three..haha! I hope you're still enjoying it. Please keep on giving comments so I could improve further. Thanks!

As predicted, we won against Hufflepuff. Though Ron was a bit off, I still say dean and Ginny were a great team. They'd given us the most points. I could tell Ron didn't like the idea of Dean kissing Ginny at every end of each game or practice. He usually glared at them. It didn't matter much to me though, since we won. But I did envy Dean a bit.

After freshening up a bit, Ron stomped out into the field. "Harry, you know, I best think you either kick me or Dean out of the team," he muttered. I just stood there, not knowing what to say. "I can't stand him and my sister and I bet Ginny couldn't stand my murmurs either." He looked at me. His eyes weren't showing anger, but concern. "I just don't want my sister to get hurt, you get me?" he asked.

I nodded. "I understand you, mate, but that doesn't mean we have to make such arrangements. Katie wouldn't be gone long anyway," I said, hoping that I was right. I gave Ron a wink. "And you're also getting better. pity if we would have Cormac on the team. he'd drive us all mad." I gave him a thump on the back. "It' wouldn't be long now," I said.

Ron seemed to agree with me. He nodded, but said nothing. I knew he still wasn't happy, but he'd risk personal matters and put it aside for the team. I was glad he did, or I would have to put up with Cormac. No one liked him, anyway. They'd all rather have Ron, I'm sure.

I've known you for some time you are a friend of mine

I tried to supress my love for Ginny with pride for her. She was a great Chaser and as Captain I had to be happy. i tried to be cheery duting the after party. She wasn't there and so wasn't Dean. I didn't bother telling Ron about my suspicions of whaere they had gone to, but my heart sank. I couldn't even protect her from what was wrong...

"Ginny, where have you been?" I asked urgently as I saw her come through the door. I took her aside. Ginny looked at me blankly. "Ginny, tell me now. Where have you been?" I knew I sounded demanding, but I had to, also for her sake. "Ginny, you have to tell me," I insisted.

I know this is how it's gonna be

Ginny looked away. "You don't have to know," she mumured. I looked at her, scared for what she might have done. "I was just outise with some," she paused, "friends. Don't worry about me, Harry. Just worry about your classes with Dumbledore. I'm not a little girl anymore and I can make my own desisions now. Don't worry about me, all right?" she said, looking me in the eye.

I felt cold that I had let her down, let Ron down. I held both her shoulders tightly. "Ginny, I know you and Dean are up to something we don't know about," I mumured, hoping no one would hear our conversation. "Ginny, you have to tell me. It's for the best. We don't want you to get hurt." Ginny couldn't look at me. "Ginny," I said, giving her a shake, "Ginny, wake up from this dream. Can't you see? You're giving something more than you should be," I said. I could feel sweat trickling down the side of my forehead.

I've love you then and I've love you still

My heart pounded as I looked at Ginny scared and all. I felt hatred for Dean and full concern for Ginny. I coulldn't betray her turst by telling Ron, but I couldn't leave her alone either. I love her. I didn't want her hurt. She looked confused and I could tell what happened by the way she reacte dto my interogation. My mind battled for a while if I was going to tell her brother or not.

"I'll talk to Dean," I muttered an let go of her.

Ginny grabbed my hand. "Don't," she said, alarmed. I spun to look at her. Tears, again, rolled down her cheeks. "Please don't ask Dean any questions. Don't tell Ron. I know you are going to tell him. I don't want him worrying about me. I don't. Harry, please don't," she begged.

You are a friend of mine

I shook my head, knwoing it was the right thing to do. "I might not tell your brother. Mind you, I said might," I warned. Ginny's hand shook terribly. "But I am definately going to ask Dean some things. You stay here and, well, stay out of trouble for a while. I am sure Dean is not too hard to find," I said. She looked sorry, but this was for her own good. I was right, it didn't take me long to find Dean. "Dean, can I have a word?" I asked.

"Sure," he replied, smiling. He took a glass of juice with him as we moved to a corner where the crowd was far away from. Dean smirked at me. "What is it you like to ask, Harry? I have things to do and well, I don't have much time to talk to you right now. You see, if it is not too important then it's best I be on m-"

I didn't let him finish. "A while ago you and Ginny Weasley weren't around," I said in a low tone. "I just wanted to ask where have you been and why is Ginny all shaky all of the sudden when I asked her a couple of questions." I looked at him, probobly glared at him. "Where did you take her, Dean?" I asked, my voice louder and angrier than when we had started.

Dean put away his glass and took out his wand, I took out mine. "You dare tell anyone this and I'll hex you," he muttered. "I don't care whether you're better on me or not. You'll lose a Chaser when you hex me, I tell you, Potter," he said warningly. I knew that he was being serious, but I couldn't care less. "We did nothing, al'right, Potter?" he said.

I shook my head. "There's something in Ginny's eyes that i know she's been tricked into more than snogging," I said. My mind raced, and so did my heart. I did not want anyone hurting my friends, what more the person I loved? I'd die for Ginny Weasley any moment of any day if she needed me to. I love her, and that's all there is to it. "Tell me now, Dean," I barked.

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