A/N: Thanks to everyone who reviewed. I can't believe I'm updating so frequently. It is just writing itself. Alas this is NOT the graphic chapter. This is however the last chapter before it. I hope that there are no HGVK readers however because I decided that the affair is a good idea. Please enjoy and tell me if it is boring. I forgot to tell you all that this is my first fic so thanks for not flaming. Please continue not to.
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Disclaimer: If you've gotten this far you have seen my past disclaimers. Sorry I still don't own Harry Potter.
"Hello?" The voice of Harry Potter echoed on an empty line. Ginny just didn't have the nerve. She hung up. It was now 5 O'clock and the night loomed ever closer. She sat down.
How did I just DO THAT! I'm such an idiot! I need to call him back. O GOD! PLEASE LET HIM STILL BE SINGLE!
She picked up the phone and dialed again.
Can't hang up. Can't hang up. Can't hang up!
"Hello" said Harry again.
He is on the line. What am I going to do! I need to say something. I can't leave him hanging.
"Hello?" said Harry again only this time it was in more of a questioning tone.
"Hi. Harry?" Ginny managed to get out.
"Ginny?" he responded.
"Ya!" she said as though she didn't expect him to remember who it was.
"Hey what's going on." He said with great enthusiasm.
"Well I was wondering. Er. I would like to take you up on that offer about catching up. Would you be able to meat me at The Three Broomsticks in about an hour." She said in one quick breath.
"Well I was just about to head down there anyway to meet up with Madame Rosemerta so that works out great. I'll see you in like an hour." He said.
"Ya" was all she could manage before she hung up.
Madame Rosemerta? She's like way older than he is. She's got some looks but it's not like she is drop dead gorgeous. And with that she sighed.
I've got an hour to kill. I think I'll call Hermy. She picked up her phone and dialed.
(216) 931-1212.
Then an un-familiar voice said.
"If you would like to make a call please hang up and dial again. If you need help hang up and than dial your operator." She wasn't home. Where could Hermione be?
Hermione was sitting on a bench in the park when a flaming hared man came up behind her. He walked around front and said,
"I'm here. Just like you asked. So what did you want?"
"Ronald. Sit down," she said in a tone that seemed like her whole mind wasn't on the conversation.
Ron
There she is. O how I've missed her. Five years was to long. I remember seventh year. That may have been the highlight of my school career. I miss your kiss. Your touch. I love Mollie, but it is nothing like I had with you. We might have had a chance but NO! You had to go and get engaged to VICTOR! I wish I could still have you.
Hermione
I can't tell him why I'm really here. He love that Mollie girl. URG! I HATE that girl. I know that I'm stupid for breaking things of with Victor a few minutes ago, but I just don't love him like I love you. I need to tell you. I can't I mite need to show you instead.
wasshow"So. Um what did you want Hermione?" At these words she was speechless. Instead she leaned in and kissed Ron right on the lips. She quickly pulled away.
"I AM SO SORRY! I don't know why I did it. It just--." Ron cut her off.
"Why didn't you tell me sooner?"
"Well you really seemed to like that Mollie girl and. WAIT! Does this
mean that you feel the same?"
"Yes Hermione. I love you." He answered.
"Ron will you come over my house tonight at Seven O'clock?" she asked.
"What about Victor?" he asked.
"I broke it off a few hours ago. I saw you and I realized I only loved one person. You Ronald Weasly."
"I will be there," he responded.
It was 4:49. Ginny turned on the spot and disappeared.
A/N: So sorry about the cliffhanger ending. I just needed to leave you in suspense. Don't worry. The next chapter will be up Sunday at the latest if not earlier.
