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After lunch I decided to go outside again, I don't know it's just so peaceful outside. I was sitting by a pond throwing rocks at the water when I heard footsteps behind me. I looked back to see who it was and I saw Harry, Hermione, and…I can't seem to remember his name there's just too many of them to remember. "Hey Harry, Hermione, and umm…Charlie?"
"I'm Ron actually; of course I wouldn't expect you to remember that." He said with a scowl.
I got up and said. "What's that suppose to mean?"
"It means that you'll probably be an arrogant preppy rich kid that thinks your better than everybody else since your rich and famous." He said with anger in his voice.
My anger started to rise but still keeping calm I said. "Harry's rich and famous he doesn't seem like what you just described." I said.
"That's because he didn't grow up rich and famous and he knows what really loss is. Probably the only loss you've ever suffered is your pony dying." He said really angry.
When he said that, my anger rose and I could feel myself getting red, I clenched my jaw tight then I raised my hand and in one swift motion sent him flying into the pond. Once I realized what I did I raised my hand again and took him out of the water. Then walked over to him a fire burning in my eyes grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and said "First of all I didn't grow up rich and famous the opposite really. And second of all I probably know more about loss than you do. Think before you say big boy." I said letting go of his shirt while patting his cheek. Then I walked off.
I still couldn't believe what Ron said after Ginny left. I saw the hurt in her eyes when she left and it tore me apart inside. I walked up to Ron and punched him. "Bloody hell! What was that for!" He said holding his jaw.
"What the hell do you think?"And with that I ran after Ginny.
I walked into the house looking for Ginny and saw Mrs. Weasley in the kitchen as usual. "Mrs. Weasley have you seen Ginny." I asked.
"I think I heard her go up the stairs a couple of minutes ago."she said.
"Thank you." I said as I made my way to the stairs.
I was sitting on my bed throwing my plush soccer ball up and down in the air when I heard a knock. "Ginny it's me Harry. Let me in please." Harry said I could hear the concern in his voice.
"Come in." Harry came in and sat on my bed.
"Ron's a git." He said.
"No kidding." I said.
"Look he didn't mean it it's just he's always been a little sensitive to people with money since he had to grow up having everything being hand-me-downs. He even gets a little weird around me when I talk about money. Honestly I trade all the money in the world to have a family like his." Harry said with a little saddens in his eyes.
"It's not what he said about me being a snobby rich kid, which I hope I'm not, it's what he said about me not knowing what loss is that really got to me." I said as I started to tear up. Harry took my hand and gave it a light squeeze.
"Do you what to tell me what happen I mean you don't have to if you don't want to." He said I could hear the concern in his voice.
There was a war going on in my head. Should I tell him? No don't we don't know him that well. But I feel like I can trust him I don't know I can't really explain it. So I decided to tell him since it seemed like he was getting a little worried that I was just sitting there. I took a deep breath and said "When I was about five my first adopted family got murdered." I looked down at my hands a few tears escaping my eyes. Harry moved closer to me and pulled me into his arms.
"I know how you feel Gin." He said rubbing my arm.
"You do but then you don't." I said into his chest.
"What do you mean?" He asked.
"I mean you know what it's like to lose your parents to a bad guy like me but I didn't just lose my parents…I wasn't always the youngest in the family, I had a little brother and sister Josh and Maggie. I loved them so much I loved my whole family but it kills me that I couldn't protect t-th-them." I said finally bursting into tears Harry held me stroking my hair.
"I could've done something instead I ran into the fucking hall closet. I still have nightmares of that night I can still picture seeing my mom, brother, and sister dead. Every night I go to sleep the last thing I see is my dad holding the knife about to kill me." I said still crying into Harry's chest. I felt Harry tense at the last words I said.
"Wait your father did this well adopted father?" He asked anger in his voice. I could only nod not trusting my voice.
"His eyes." I said after a while.
"What?" He asked confused.
"His eyes they were like a dark menacing green, unlike yours which are cute and warm." Did I just say is eyes were cute? "Anyways those weren't his eyes; his eyes were always warm and blue. But sometimes whenever he got mad his eyes would go to that green, I always thought it was weird. I don't I guess I'm just thinking out loud." He tightened his hold on me, it felt so right being in his arms I felt…safe.
"I'm sorry." He said.
"Why are you sorry?" I asked a little confused.
"I don't like seeing you like this and if it went for Ron you wouldn't be here crying." He replied.
"It's not your fault Ron's a fucking idiot, but I shouldn't have reacted the way I did." I said. Harry laughed wholeheartedly.
"Gin that was bloody genius and I honestly didn't think that was enough. I actually punched him after you left I snapped when I saw the hurt in your eyes." He said. I smiled and gave him a hug.
"My savior." I said while laughing a little. I pulled back from the hug and we stared into each other's eyes for the millionth time I never got tired of staring into those green orbs. I don't know who made the first move but the next thing I knew his lips were on mine. I felt fireworks go off in my head it was like nothing I ever felt before. Just then the door slammed open and there stood…
I'm not sure how this chapter turned out so please review and give me your opinoin. And most of you probabaly all ready know who barged in but I kind of wanted to leave a cliffhanger.