Disclaimer. J.K. Rowling owns this. Not me, not you, not the man in the moon who only comes down for tea on Wednesdays and sometimes on Thursdays but only when he's feeling peckish. J.K.Rowling. Glad we could clear that up.
We kissed! Neville and I kissed. It was so romantic. He took me out for a picnic up under the tree by the lake, and it just happened. Of course Harry had to walk by and notice us. He was with some Ravenclaw girl in my year. I forget what her name was. I should probably ask Luna about her. I'll worry about that later. I just can't stop thinking of the kiss, though. It was so innocent, as if Neville had never kissed another girl before. Of course, that may be the case. I don't care though. No other girl has felt like this over him, I'm sure.
"Neville Longbottom?"
"Yes, Ron. Neville."
"Why Neville?"
"Because he's better for me than Harry ever was."
"That may be true, Harry is a prat, but Neville? You're my sister, I'm sure you can get any guy you want."
"And what makes you so sure of that?"
"You look like me, of course."
Ginny snorted with laughter. "That's your reasoning? If you were so good-looking, you'd have all the girls hanging on to you!"
Ron cleared his throat. "I do believe that, with my current situation, I do not need all the girls hanging on me. I have the one person that's better than all the girls."
"Ah, yes. How could I forget. Perfect little Draco."
"Don't you mock Draco in that tone."
"Hey, I'm not the one who made Dad pass out from shock. I mean, I can just imagine what guts it took for you to tell Dad that you were bisexual, but that you were dating a Malfoy? I almost thought he would disown you like Sirius' mother did him."
"But he didn't, that's all that matters. Mum reasoned with him, and he calmed down. Although Draco's dad did disown him."
"Don't remind me. I'm the one that walked in on the two of you over the summer, remember?"
"Yeah, I remember." Ron blushed.
"I always wondered who took--"
"Shut it, Ginny."
Ginny smirked and got up. "Well don't hassle me about going for Neville and I won't tell Mum what you did under her roof." She got up and walked away, giggling quietly to herself over the power she had over her older brother.