A/N: is getting a little boring? corny? is it still going on all right? please feel free to comment on anything. thanks a lot!
Dean raised his wand. "You asked for it, Potter!" he yelled.
"STUPEFY!" bellowed a voice from behind him. Ginny clasped her hands to her mouth, crying hard now. Eevery eye was on us. "I couldn't let him do it," she whispered and turned away. I wanted to follow her, but I thought she could need a moment of her own.
Ron came near us. "Blimey, what happened?" he asked as he looked down on Dean. "Harry, you look pale. What was happening here?" I couldn't reply. i was just as shocked as Ginny was when she did a spell on Dean. "Harry?"
I turned and walked the other way Ginny did. Ron followed me. Hermione did too. They kept askeing me questions I didn't even want to answer. I shrugged akll their questions off and stormed to the dorm. Naturally, Hermione didn't follow us all the way up to my bed. Only Ron did. He didn't look too happy either. He could tell that something was wrong. I fancied Ginny, I couldn't tell on her. I shouldn't...should I?
Neville rushed to my bed. "What happned? It's a good thing they didn't tell on Ginny," he said. I was relieved to hear that. I looked away from the both of them. Neville glanced at Ron who shrugged. "Well, G'night then," he said uncertainly as he left my bedside. All I wanted to be was left alone, like Neville had just done. If only Ron would do the same.
Ron put his hands up. "Fine, if you don't want to tell my what is wrong with MY sister and that git boyfriend of hers, then don't," he siad rather angrily. I didn't want him mad, but I couldn't talk at all. I felt sick. Ron seemed to sympathize. He looked at me for the last time. "Harry, you know you could tell me anything and I wouldn't bother telling Ginny. But since, it's like..." his voice faded. "Anyway, good night," he simply said and went to bed.
Now I know friends
I acted as if nothing happened the next day. Although I still had hatred towards Dean and their little secret, i tried not to mind it, for Ginny's sake. But as the days went by, it became harder and harder to do all the things I was expected to do. Do detention, work hard for N.E.W.T.s, see Dumbledore for the pensive lessons, and lead Qudditch practices and games. They all preasured me. All I wanted was something, or someone, that could make me smile even throughe verything I was going through. I know only Ginny had the power to do so. But I couldn't...
Ginny avoided me many times. Maybe she knew that I suspected her with doing something she shouldn't be doing. She also avoided Ron, who was even more enraged when he found out. He said he'd leave Ginny to herself from now on, but I know he couldn't do so when it comes to her little sister. Even through everything he's said to her through he years, everyone knew that Ronald Weasley loved his little sister.
It wasn't until Thursday evening after Qudditch practice did she walk up to me. "Harry, there's something I think you ought to know," she whispered.
are all we ever could be
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