A/N: so its holidays! And I have spent all day drafting this and typing it (well half the day all day sounds better lol) it's pretty crude.

Oh, by the way the lyrics are by Judy Garland, I just Harry potter-ised them! Lol

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, or the Judy Garland lyrics-(Dear Mr. Gable) You Made Me Love You

Chapter seven

Taking things too well – part II

The ride on the floo network to the Weasley's was, as per usual, not a pleasant one. Hermione skidded into the Weasley living room at top speed, with Ron landing heavily on top of her. He stood briskly and helped Hermione up gruffly.

Mrs. Weasley came bustling out of the kitchen in a rush, to give Hermione a nice, firm hug.

"Oh dear, look at the two of you! I'm sure you will be glad when you pass your apparition tests."

Hermione returned Molly's hug and followed her to the kitchen, brushing off the ashes from her clothes. Mr. Weasley was sitting at the dinner table eating a rather scrumptious looking sandwich. He bid the 'good afternoon' between monster bites.

"Where is Harry? I thought he was coming with you?" Molly asked as she flicked her wand at the frying eggs on the stove.
"He decided to stay behind and make sure everything was ready, hopefully he'll do some reading as well." Ron smothered a laugh.

"Ah… I see," said Mrs. Weasley, eyes downcast. She obviously didn't approve of her son going away on a life-threatening trip to save the wizarding world. Not to mention the fact that his companions would be a werewolf and the boy that broke her daughter's heart. Molly had never had any problem with either of these males before, she loved them both dearly, but she was a mother, through and through. And it's a mother's job to worry.

"Where's Ginny?" Hermione asked trying to lighten the mood unsuccessfully.

"Up stairs, in her room I believe," Arthur replied.

"Would you like to go get her sweetheart? Lunch will be ready in no time," Mrs. Weasley motioned.

Hermione made her way up the well-used stairs. She tapped on Ginny's closed door softly. l Déjà vu l she thought.

"Ginny? It's Hermione," she said warily. There was an unmistakable rustle of some moving things around quickly before Ginny replied,

"Come in," the door squeaked open and Hermione entered to find Ginny with slightly bloodshot eyes. She pretended not to notice.

"How are you going?"

"Good thanks," said Ginny brightly. Hermione noticed a tear stained piece of parchment. She tried to read the writing, but it was too small.

"Your mum says lunch is on…"

"Ok ill meet you down there in a sec." Hermione realizing Ginny didn't want her in the room tramped down the stairs, desperately wishing she had better eye sight.

After lunch Hermione and Ginny dragged the ever reluctant Ron to his room to begin packing.

"Ginny my wand is in your room, can you get it?"

"What the hell is your wand doing in my room?" Ron shrugged, as he belly flopped onto his bed holding a sheet out in front of him, attempting to catch Pigwidgeon. He successfully got him under the towel, but it was too big and Pig started wriggling out, Ginny held down the other side so her couldn't escape, and they awkwardly tried to put him in his cage. Pig being the cheeky owl he was escaped and sent Ron and Ginny into a frenzy again.

"I'll get your wand" Hermione muttered, shaking her head at their incompetence.

Hermione entered Ginny's room, on her desk was Ron's wand, next to it was the piece of parchment.

She knew she shouldn't, but she did.

Dear Mr. Potter

I am writing this to you,

And I hope that you will read it so you know…

My heart beats like a hammer and I stutter and I stammer every time I see you in the common room

I guess I'm just another friend of yours,

But I thought id write and tell you so

You made me love you

I didn't wanna do it

I didn't wanna do it

You made me love you

And all the time you knew it

I guess you always knew it

You made me happy

Sometimes, you made me glad

But there were times sir,

You made me feel so sad

You made me sigh cause

I didn't wanna tell you I didn't wanna tell you

I think you're grand

That's true

Yes I do

Deed I do

You know I do

I must tell you what I'm feeling

The very mention of your name sends my heart reeling

You know you made me love you

Oh, dear Mr. potter

I don't wanna bother you

Cause I know you truly love Hermione

And if you don't wanna read this letter

Well then you don't have to

I just had to tell you about that time I saw you at the platform that morn

That was the first time I ever saw you

And I knew right then you were the nicest guy in Hogwarts

I guess it was cause you acted so, why so natural like

Not like a really famous person at all

But just like any fella

You'd meet at school or at a party

And then one time I saw you with Cho Chang

And I had to cry a little

Cause you loved her so much

And you couldn't have her

Well not until that dreadful kiss after DA

And then on night you noticed me too

You'd just one the Quidditch

And everyone was cheering

And you walked up to me

And you kissed me

And oh, it was bliss

And you looked at Ron

And he shrugged

Yeah! He shrugged

And he didn't care

And I was happy

For a while at least

Oh, ill never forget it Mr. Potter

Honestly, you were my first love

I don't care what happens

Let the whole world stop

As far as I'm concerned you'll always be the part

Cause you know you made me love you

There was a squeak.

"Half of the time I'm maniacal about it, all I want to do is hit you with my best bat-bogey hex. The other half of the time I feel fine about it."

"Oh, Ginny. I feel terribly guilty. We've caused you such anguish." A tear slid down Ginny's face. "I swear to you it was unintentional."

"I know." Ginny wiped the tears from her face. "I think…"

"You think what Ginny?"

"I think I can say to you now, that I really don't have a problem with it. If you can make him happier then I could its good, it great." Hermione embraced Ginny. They trekked up the stair back to Ron's room.

"I promise never to lie to you again."

Ginny smiled, she still was upset. But Hermione was her best friend She was happy, Harry was happy what more could she want.

A/N: now please, be nice this chapter is …. Pretty bad…. I know. I really have no inspiration so it's kinda hard to incorporate something interesting into Ginny forgiving Hermione. I just thought id let them be friends again, I really couldn't be bothered. Making some love/hate relationship. My brain would get sore too quickly.

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