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Disclaimer: I tried to think of some clever way of saying "I don't own Harry Potter" but got nothing. Anyway, I don't own Harry Potter.

Harry was sitting at a table with Ron, Hermione, Fred and George. The ceremony had been quite nice and not incredibly long and boring. He was enjoying the feast (provided by the Delacours, so it was all French) and watching Ginny and Bill dance together while Fleur danced with her father.

Then, Fred and George saluted the trio and made their way over to some of Fleur's cousins. As the song came to an end, Harry turned to Ron and Hermione and mouthed "GET OUT OF HERE" and jerked his head in Ginny's direction as she made her way back to the table. So Ron, being the good friend he is (and acting as a completely objective third party observer with absolutely no personal interest in the matter) sprang into action. As Ginny sat down, he stood up and asked, "Her-mione. Would you care to daance?" It was obvious to anyone that Ron was obnoxiously hinting at Harry and Ginny and surprisingly enough Hermione played along.

"Why, yes Ronald I'd love to," Hermione said loudly in a fake voice.

She got up and smiled at them while Ron made a big deal of winking at the two. After he had seen how happy they had been together and how gloomy they were now, Ron had become much more supportive of their relationship.

But the smugness on their faces immediately drained when the band stuck up a slow song.

"Betcha havent heard this one in a while," said the lead singer.

Harry and Ginny smirked at them and made faces that said "you deserve it".

"It's like fate won't let them go an hour without an awkward moment," Harry said smiling at Ginny.

"Well I reckon fate is a bit pissed they haven't gotten together yet," Ginny said, and although she was smiling, it didn't reach her eyes.

"Yeah…" Harry said, staring at her intently while she seemed determined to look ahead at the dance floor and pretend she didn't see him looking at her. (A.N. Wow! Run on sentence!)

"Gin, would you…uh…like to dance? With me?" Harry asked uncomfortably. Ginny turned to face him and the look on her face didn't give Harry much hope.

"I don't know Harry. I mean, I accept that you have to go and be the hero," she said in a sad, but firm voice, "but dancing with you and being so close to what I could have…it'd be like teasing me," she said. Harry though he spotted something in her expression that said Convince me anyways.

"Please?" he said smiling his most charming smile and hoping Ginny thought it was cute. Ginny stared at him for about three seconds before smiling and accepting. The song was already almost half over but they went onto the dance floor anyhow. Harry took this as an opportunity to briefly fill Ginny in on the situation.

"What will you be doing over the summer then?" Ginny asked.

"I don't think I should tell you exactly where I'm going just-"

"Why? Do you think I'd tell anyone. Do you actually think if I was captured, I'd inform the Death Eaters of your whereabouts?" she said, looking offended.

"No, its-" Harry whispered, wishing she would be a little more quiet.

"Do you think I'd follow you? I'm not gonna lie, I do want to come. Honestly, I think its stupid that you're keeping us apart when who knows how much time we have…" Harry thought he saw tears in her eyes.

"No, I'm sorry. I really am…" Harry leaned forward and hugged her while still swaying to the music. It took everything in him not to kiss her but he refrained. They rocked back and forth to the music, treasuring it until the song was over.

Next chapter will be Ron and Hermione's dance.

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