A diary entry from Ginny Weasly:

Our bodies moved up and down, we rolled, and turned. This was my first time… and I will never forget how it started….

"Ginny, hurry and get on the train!" he called to me. I sat down between him and Hermione. He had always been protected over me when I went out with guys.

"I have to go talk to someone a couple carts over I'll be right back." He looked at me and said that he didn't want Malfoy giving me trouble; the look in his eyes, I thought, was protection, but looking back I can see that it was compassion. Then after I had talked to Luna, who I would have rather made out with, but he was there, I walked slowly back with him. I liked girls, I still do but now I like him even more. He pulled me into an empty compartment and said, let's stay here. We talked for awhile then ever so slowly he leaned closer in, looked deep into my eyes and I couldn't resist, I lunged into him, knowing us both to the floor. Our tongues intertwined, he slid his hands up my shirt, and his shirt was off. I took his pants off, and he got my shirt off. As he undid my bra and I put my hands into his gray boxers. My skirt then came off. We made out, and explored each others bodies. Since we were in the cart by our selves and only us, we did not have a condom. He fingered me. I screamed quietly. He felt my breasts when I was in his pants. Then the whistle blew. We got dressed and put our robes on. I knew what has just happened was wrong but I couldn't resist him. Then we walked back to our friends holding hands, breaking apart before the compartment door opened.

"Where were you guys, it has been over an hour?" Neville asked.

"Ginny had to go to the bath room after she fell and bumped her knee", He lied. We got off the train and unpacked our stuff in our dorms. There I was met by Luna who I kissed gently on the lips knowing I had cheated on her, and went down to the common room to wait for him. There we proceeded to the Great Hall. After dinner, he pulled me aside and said wait for me in the library.

I shuffled quietly into the library and closed the door quietly. There I wondered in and out of the rows until I saw him, leaning against the wall "reading" a book. He looked up, smiled, and starred me down. I had changed. I had on my se through lace bra, my pink thong, and a mini skirt that was so short you could see both the top and the bottom of my thong; I was not wearing a shirt. I came over to him, and he picked me up in his arms, we kissed, and as he kissed me, I undid his belt, and slid off his pants. He took his shirt off, and embraced me. Then I slide out of my skirt and we fell onto the "bed" he had made for us. He undid my bra and squeezed my breasts, licked then and held onto them the entire time we made out. Then, I took off his boxers, and he, my thong. I sucked and he squeezed, I pulled and then we banged. He was inside of me. An eruption, like a volcano went off inside of me, at first it hurt. Then we became one body, we were connected as one person. I could fell him inside of me. We rolled, and fireworks went off in my head. After a few hours when we finally broke apart for the last time, he looked at me worried.

"What?" I asked

"The condom broke." He responded worried. I told him that it was very unlikely anything would happen, and that there was nothing to worry about.

The next morning, I felt sick and bad. One because I knew he still has a thing with Hermione, and second I had a fever, I was throwing up and my stomach hurt so bad. Over the next week we met regularly but I still felt slightly ill. Then he and I had to stop for my period was due the next day…

But it never came. I told him that and the next time he saw me he had, a box. I read it and I was shocked.

I told him "no way this isn't possible I still have one and a half years left at Hogwarts, and you have a half year left. Not possible!" I screamed.

He then told me that if I didn't check now it could be to later once we're sure. So I did. It tested positive. My worst nightmare had come true, what will mum think? The only good side was the father, Mr. Ronald Weasly, the love of my life.