Being an idiot can take it's toll. Gosh. Okay. So last chapter I forgot to do this, and I was so mad at myself.

I'm sorry if I have spelt words wrong, but I am really bad at spelling, so I have to look it up in the book.

"In love we trust that our hearts will guide us back to each other without misery."

-Izi, a.k.a Me.-

Ron looked at though someone had just smacked him over the head. "Wha-." "Yes Ron. Your little sister danced with Harry all night, and now she doesn't want him to know. You both have to give her some time. She is really shook up." Seamus looked as though he had just kissed his pillow for an hour. "Whoa. Ron, your best mate is in love with your little sister. That is bad." SMACK

Harry thought he had heard someone smack someone one, so he got up so see what was going on. When he opened the door, he saw Hermione holding Ron back, and Seamus doubled over. Harry went to Seamus's side, not knowing what had just happened. "What is going on here Hermione?" Seamus answered instead. "Ron over here smacks me for just saying the obvious. You're in love with-." He didn't finish. Harry looked down at Seamus, who was looking back up at him. "Oh shit. I just run my mouth again and now Ron's gonna kill me. Shit." Harry let go of Seamus's arm and looked at Hermione. "Who is he talking about?' No one spoke. Harry just gave it up. He was never going to find the girl of his dreams.

Next day at lunch time,

In the Great Hall.

Ginny sat away from Harry and Ron. She sat by herself, her hair over her face. Every once in a while she would see Hermione look at her. She would give her a sympathetic look than go back to her conversation with Harry. Ginny was in ear shot, and could hear every word that they were saying. Harry was talking about finding the girl he had danced with. "Harry, you should just give it up. She is probably just really shy. I mean you are Harry Potter. She was just probably really shock to see the boy she was dancing with was the "Boy-Who-Lived". Just give it a rest." Harry looked at Ron angrily. But then he looked at Hermione. Slowly he got up and walked away. He came down and sat right next to Ginny.

Harry sat down next to Ginny, not wanting to sit next to his best friends when they weren't going to listen to him. "Hey Ginny." Ginny looked up at him and for a second he saw the eyes of the girl he had seen last night. "H-hi." Harry noticed how she stuttered, but didn't take it too heavily. "Did you have a fun time at the ball?" Ginny seemed to falter. Her mouth was open, but she wasn't saying anything. "I-I I had a good time. It was fun to not have classes all day long." Harry laughed at that last part. Ginny's stomach was doing flips, and she was afraid she was going to puke. "What was your costume?" Ginny looked at him, her eyes wide. Suddenly, Harry had a feeling she was hiding something. "Ginny, are you alright?" She nodded, but she didn't look at him. Quickly, she got all of her things, and she got up and walked out of the Great Hall. Harry was about to follow her, but Hermione stopped him. He sent her an angry look. "Harry, just leave it. She is really tired." Harry now gave her a questioning look. "How would you know?" Hermione swallowed. Instead of answering him, she looked down at her food and ate. He groaned. His friends were no help.

Ginny sat in her room, a piece of parchment in front of her, a quill in her hand. She had this crazy idea on how to tell Harry that he had danced with her. She was going to write a little note, put it next to his bed, and then BAM! But it was harder than it sounded. She was having a hard time writing not too much, but then she needed to say the right thing. Finally she had the perfect note.

Crying Prince (or Harry)

I am so sorry about the night at the Ball. I truly am. I was just very scared, and very surprised to find out that I was dancing, talking, and sitting in the arms of Harry Potter. I want you to know who I am, even though you already know me. So please come to classroom 39 on the 1st floor. Meet me before midnight; I want it to be just like the ball.

Signed,

The Faceless Bride.

(A/N As you are reading this, Harry is reading it now.) Harry's heart pounded. He looked at the clock. It was only 9 o'clock and he wanted to see her now. He got up in a hurry, and went down to the common room to find Ron and Hermione. He found them on front of the fire, Ron's arms wrapped around Hermione. He smiled, happy that they were past fighting, and were now getting along. Sitting down next to Ron he handed him the note. Ron read it over quickly, and then handed it to Hermione. Hermione smiled up at Ron, and then looked at Harry. "So I can not only guess, but I can say with great confidence, that you are going to go?" Harry looked at her, and nodded. He was going to find out who she was.

(A/n. Hahahaha. I just realized that I skipped a couple of hours. Just go with it.)

Ginny slipped on her dress, and her mask. Putting on the high heels she wondered if Harry was going to bring the necklace. She hoped so. Cloe was standing right behind her. "You look amazing. Good luck." Ginny smiled. It was 11:50. She had to move quickly. Throwing her clock over her dress, she waited till Hermione gave her the signal that it was clear to go. She walked into the common room, and then ran out the door. Heading for the first floor, she moved quickly. When she got to the classroom, she moved across it quickly to hide in the corner. About 4 minutes later, someone else entered the room. She looked up to see Harry, his messy hair catching the light from outside the window. He shut the door, and stood there. Ginny got up, and she saw his head turn towards her. He crossed the room in a heart beat, and she let him hold her. She backed up a little, and she could take off her mask. She heard the clock ring the first chimes of midnight, so she quickly reached up to take off her mask. "Wait! You should put on your necklace." Harry gently wrapped the necklace around her neck, clasping it in the back. Ginny felt like she had just been shocked. Her neck was on fire, and her knees wanted to give way. As the last chime echoed through the castle, she reached up slowly to take off her mask. She pulled off the mask, and let it fall to the ground. Harry looked right into her eyes. "Ginny?"

Ginny nodded. Harry reached forward and touched her check. Her knees gave way, but Harry wrapped his arm around her waist to keep her steady. He looked right into her eyes and kissed her. Ginny wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him back. She had dreamed of this day, and now it was happening. Harry pushed her up against the wall gently. Harry let his hands move on their own, and Ginny moaned a little as his hands went down her sides. They broke apart to look at each other. Harry smiled sweetly. "Ginny, I-I don't know if I can say this when I have only spent one night with you alone, but I-I love you. I love you for who you are, not your name. I-I……" Ginny cut him off by kissing him. "Oh Harry." She kissed him again. Harry gently kissed her forehead. He picked her up, sweeping her off her feet. He threw the Invisibility Cloak over the both of them and carried Ginny back to the common room. She laughed almost the whole way, Harry spinning around every once in a while. When they finally reached the common room Harry took off the cloak, and placed Ginny on the ground gently. Looking right into her eyes, he kissed her sweetly. Ginny smiled at him. "Good night Gin." Ginny smiled again. "Good night My Prince." Harry reluctantly let her go, not wanting to go out of her presence.

Harry lay on his bed, telling Ron only what he wanted him to know. "Harry, did you kiss my baby sister?" Harry nearly chocked. "Um, you won't hurt me if I say yes will you?" Ron shook his head. "Why would I do that? I mean, I am happy for you. I trust my sister with anyone else. I know you wouldn't do anything to hurt her." Harry smiled. No, he wouldn't do anything to hurt her.

The next day, only Ron Hermione Harry and Ginny knew that Harry and Ginny were going out. But it didn't stay that way for long. Even though Ginny and Harry held hands under the table, some one must have seen it, because by lunch everyone was talking about it. Ginny was getting loads of questions; most of them about were she really the girl in the white bride's gown. All Ginny could do was nod. Most of the girls were jealous of her and most of the boys jealous of Harry as usual. Neither of them cared, they were happy as could be. After dinner they found a secluded place and spent the whole time talking. It eventually led to kissing, what they seemed to do a lot. That night, Harry lay in bed, thinking about Ginny. He was so happy with her, and he would never give her up, not for anything. Not even for Voldemort. As he drifted off into a deep sleep, he saw Ginny's beautiful red hair.

A tiny pop and a little cough; a woman with long white hair stood in front of the portrait to get into the Gryffindor common room. "Oh yellow straws. I don't know the password. Darn." With another tiny pop she went past the portrait into the common room. Quickly she made her way up to the boy's dormitories, and there she saw the infamous Harry Potter, sleeping flat on his back. She really didn't want to do this, but she had to test his love for Ginny, and wanted to test her love for him. She pulled out a piece of paper; tapping it with her finger, all of the memories of Harry and Ginny being a couple disappeared on to the paper. All the happy memories were collecting on that piece of paper, all of them small little blue orbs. She really didn't want to do this, but she was Fate, and she had to do this. She watched as all the memories wrote themselves on the paper. Tomorrow no one would remember that Harry and Ginny were a couple. But Harry would be in a state, and only the one that Harry loved the most could possibly wake him up. If it was Ginny, then they would be having more trouble. But that was for later. "Oh muggle talk, I hope Dumbledore is still awake. He has to know this, bubble water this is boring." She jumped up and with a tiny pop she went into Dumbledore's office. Dumbledore jumped in surprise, his eyes wide in surprise. "Why Fate. It has been too long. What gives me this unexpected surprise?" Fate stood with her hands in her hair. "Well Dumbledore, you must know Harry Potter and Ginny Weasley? Well, I have made a little adjustment in their relationship." Dumbledore nearly feel over from laughing. "We have another love story don't we?" Fate nodded. "We also have a little bit of a fairy tail ending to this." Dumbledore shook his head. This was going to be fun.

After this chapter is gonna be the Snow White part. If you kind of get it now, then you will be able to understand how this is going to go. Please review.

-Izi-