Summary: The day before got judged in his 5th year was Ginny Weasley's Birthday. Everyone forgot about this however. What happens when Harry finds out? Will he give her a birthday she'll never forget, or will he treat her the same as always.

Warning: Slight Weasley bashing. Also Ginny isn't going out with Micheal Corner.

~Ginny's POV~

Ginny Weasley was upset. The reason why she was upset was because her family had forgotten her birthday. What really hurt was that everybody carried on with their normal everyday activities. What was worse was that Ginny had the most work out of everyone to complete. Talk about birthday girl cruelty. But if she was honest with herself she was slightly jealous of Harry Potter.

Sure she had no excuse for being jealous of him but it still hurt whenever her family paid attention to his birthday more instead of their own flesh and blood. Talk about betrayal.

But she would not voice out these opinions. And whenever she thought about them she reminded herself he deserved the attention more. But it still hurt.

~After Harry's Trial~

Ginny was beyond pleased that Harry's trial went so well. She danced and sang with the twins in happiness. However if you looked closer you could still see the slight hurt in her eyes. She thought no one would notice. She thought everyone was more focused on Harry. Except the man of honour.

~Harry's POV~

As he sighed in relief and talked with Ron Hermione about his trial, he realised something was off about the war dance the Twins and Ginny were doing. Sure it was loud and boisterous, but it was only so because of the twins. If you looked closely at the youngest Weasley you could see the slight hurt in her eye.

Deciding it was much better on questioning her about it in private, Harry continued laughing with the rest, the image of the sullen red head still in his mind.

~Later at night~

Harry gulped back in air as he woke up from another nightmare. They were getting worst by the night. He would have to ask Sirius about it. He turned around to see if Ron was awake but he was still sleeping like a baby.

Just when he was resting to go back to sleep he heard the stairs creak. He just assumed that it was Kreacher, the old house elf when he heard the heated argument of two voices he knew.

"There is no point in telling them now, Sirius!"

"Yes there is! They might see how they hurt you."

"My birthday would have already been long gone by then!" snapped the voice.

"Well, you don't know how they'll react to it." hissed the voice back.

"They have already given me several birthday's in the past! What's wrong with skipping my fourteenth?"

"Everything"

"This conversation is over" then Harry heard the voice of a door slam gently as to not wake up everybody else.

"Red heads are so fricking stubborn!" said a voice exasperated. He then heard foot steps and the sound of a door shutting.

Harry sat on his bed wide eyed. No wonder Ginny looked hurt. Her family had forgotten her birthday. And not just any family! It was the Weasley's! The kindest hearted people ever! He then felt guilt at realising he had received gifts instead. From then on he vowed to get her a present. That night all he dreamt about was the perfect present to give to Ginny.

~Sirius's POV~

Sirius cannot believe Ginny won't tell anyone about her birthday. And they ask her why she fell down into a chamber and trusted an evil overlord! Not her fault that they constantly forget about her is it.

While he continued thinking about this he didn't realise his godson had entered the same room as him.

"Hey Sirius" called out Harry. Even though he wasn't particularly quite or loud, Sirius still jumped at the voice. However sen he realised it was Harry his face broke into a joyous grin.

"Hey pup. What can your old dog do for you?" asked Sirius.

"I was wondering if you knew what a great gift for Ginny would be?" asked Harry blushing slightly.

"Oh Potter's and their red heads!" laughed Sirius as his godson turned a shade of red that would make any Weasley proud. "Of course I do! The girl is a die-hard Harpies Fan! Maybe you should get her Quidditch related!"

"I would, but since Mrs Weasley has put the house in lock-down and since I really don't know who the Harpies are, I'm basically screwed in that department. "

Sirius seemed in deep thought. Finally he said: "I have an idea. But the present I'm about to give to you was your mothers. Are you sure you want to give it up?" asked Sirius looking at Harry with a serious face. That put Harry thinking. This was probably going to give up the one thing he had of his mother. But then he thought of the look of pure joy that might come on Ginny's face.

"I'm sure." said Harry.

"Excellent!" said Sirius. He then got up and moved to the otherside of the room. He then opened up a drawer and in there was a black velvet box. "Your dad gave this to your mother on her birthday. They hoped you would carry down the tradition."

"Of course I will! " said Harry.

"Then go give it to her." and with those final words to his godson he shood him out.

"Just like James." said a voice he recognised as his own friend.

"Yep." and the two were lost in memories.

~Ginny's POV~

Ginny had managed to get through the whole day without running into Sirius. Why can't that man not understand that she doesn't want any attention. Plus it'll only make them think of her as a petty little girl who needs to have a birthday. Lost in thought she didn't relise Harry come up to her.

"Hey Ginny." said Harry coming up to her looking slightly nervous.

"Yeah?" she asked turning to him trying to rid herself from her earlier thoughts.

"I just wanted to apologise." said Harry looking down slightly his cheeks turning pink.

"For what?"

"For not knowing when your birthday is! I should have known and at least wished you a happy birthday! But all I did was think about myself! I am so sorry!"

"You don't need to apologise though. My family does. Also how the hell did you find out when my birthday is? Did your godfather tell you!?" she snapped.

"No. I um actually heard you two talking and I really wanted to give you a gift because I felt really guilty."

"Awe. Thanks Harry." she said even though she still had plans on killing Sirius later. Just then she realised the box he was holding. "Is the gift inside the box?"

"Yes." and when he opened it 2 beautiful sets of emerald earings where in there.

"Harry! This must have cost a fortune!"

"No actually. It was my mother's."

"Harry, I can't accept this!"

"Yes you can! my dad gave this to my mom because he believed she was worthy of both him and the earings. You are worth both the earings and so much more! You deserve this!" Harry said without backing out. Then he was pulled into a ferocious hug.

"Thank you." whispered Ginny her soft breath tickling his neck.

"Your welcome. Do you want me to help you put them on?"

"Sure!" said Ginny. As Harry placed the earings in he began noticing every little freckle on her ear, neck and some of her cheek. He began pulling her a little closer and Ginny leaned in as well and they got closer and closer till-

"Hey Harry!" came the annoying voice of Ron. They both jumped away from each other and looked around. "Hey mate! Where have you been? Also Ginny, where did you get them earings from? Mom would never let you have them!"

Just as Harry was about to get a word in Ginny rose to her full height, and though that may not be much, the look of pure anger and the power emitting from her made Ron realise his big mistake.

"Since when was Mom in charge of the gifts I get? And since you people can't get your lazy asses moving to go and get me a gift, you can well stay out of it!" she snapped looking like a minature Goddess.

Ron quickly surveyed the situation and ran out leaving Harry alone with his angry sister. Harry quickly turned around to see her trying to swallow his rage at Ron.

"Your brother is an idiot!" declared Harry making her turn around and look at him.

"I know." she laughed "So where were w-" she was cut of by Harry placing his lips on her hers causing sparks to emmit from her.

"Now for my second gift. Will you go with me on a hogsmeade trip." said Harry after pulling away from Ginny.

"Yes." and then his lips were on top of her again. They both ignored the sound of fangirl squealing, the sound of fuming red heads and the rage of a mother. The only thing they were focused on was each others lips.

So overall this was one birthday that Ginny will a, ways remember.

A/N

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