Disclaimer-whatever….

OMG! I AM SOOOO SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG, BUT MY LIFE HAS BEEN WILD LATELY!

Here are just a couple of things that have happened. (if you don't care, just skip to the story…)

-School started.

-I tried to dye my hair. (Can you guess what happened…?) Amazingly, I fixed it…but not without complete chaos first.

-I found out one of my BFFs went punk/gothic over the summer, while I am a total cheerleading prep…

-One of my friends was in love with another one of my friends and that guy asked me out and I said yes and now she's saying he's not mad, but I know she is, deep down, so I am considering breaking up with him.

-I am trying DESPERATELY to convince my parents that I am responsible enough to get a parrot. (Read my profile…)

-and just stuff like that…..

Well, any who here I goes!

I know that they're only like 13-14, but I don't know about in the UK, but here ten year olds are like having sex (NOT OK WITH ME!), although I wont go that far…they are going to go far enough…not in this chapter tho……..

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"Hey." Everyone's head snapped to the soft voice. It was Ginny and she looked stunning, she had on a short, black, ruffley skirt with a small, pink, spaghetti strap. Her heels were the same shade of pink and with them on she was only about two inches shorter than Harry.

"So, you decided I was worth your time?" Harry stood up, he looked amazing as well. He was wearing a crisp pair of khakis (the closest to dress pants he ever got), and a bright green shirt that made his eyes shine dramatically.

"I'll tell you if you are later," Ginny paused, "after I have a nice dinner." She giggled.

Harry smiled and Ginny couldn't keep her eyes off of his. They seemed to capture her and make her want….well, something. He walked over to where she was standing and had to mentally restrict himself from just throwing himself on top of her.

"You ready?" Harry asked, using all the strength he could gather to spit those words out.

"Yeah." She smiled and turned to everyone at the table, "Bye guys, see you later." She turned her attention back to Harry as they began to walk out of the room.

"What made you change your mind?" he asked when they finally got outside.

She tossed her vibrant, red hair as she turned to Harry. "What do you mean?"

"I thought that you hated me." Harry told her.

"Now, why in the world would you think that?" Ginny wrinkled her brow.

"Well, you wouldn't talk to me and you were going around telling everyone you despised me." Harry replied smugly.

"Harry, I didn't hate you! I was just mad. I get mad easily and a lot, you'll get use to it." She replied in a smug tone.

"Well, all of that's behind us. Let's make this a good night." Harry wrapped his arms around Ginny and pulled her into a quick embrace. "Now c'mon, hop on behind me." He mounted his broom.

Ginny climbed on behind him, wrapping her arms tightly around Harry's waist as he took off. They elevated higher and higher into the air until finally they were above the tallest tree tops and all of the houses looked like tiny puzzle pieces.

"Wow," Ginny breathed, tightening her grip on Harry. "It's beautiful, look at the moon."

"I know, it's one of the most beautiful things I've ever seen." He turned his neck to look at her, "But not as beautiful as you."

"Awww." Ginny rested her head on his shoulder, "So where are we going to eat, anyway?"

"Oh, just a little place in the middle of Diagon Alley. Nothing fancy." Harry replied, turning his head forwards.

Several moments of silence followed this statement and by the time they had reached the outskirts of the muggle town that led to Diagon Alley they had both gotten quite use to the peaceful silence.

Harry saw a clearing beside a couple of bushes and with one quick dip they were on the ground, Harry helping Ginny off the broom. To Ginny's utter amazement, without saying a spell or anything Harry made the broom small enough to fit in his pocket.

"May I?" Harry put out his arm and with a big smile Ginny took it. They both walked hand in hand through the muggle town until they got to the brick wall where they entered Diagon Alley.

Ginny gasped when she saw the scene in that lay in front of her. It was Diagon Alley all right, there was no denying that, but she had never been there at night, she'd never seen the shadows that the moon cast on the brick streets or how dark the gaps between the stores were, where anyone or anything could be lurking. She had never seen the groups of people in dark cloaks that stood, huddled together in small groups outside of stores or felt their icy cold stares. But the most dramatic change to her was what seemed to be a thick, white fog that was draped like a heavy, wool blanket over everything, giving it an even more eerie feel.

Harry seemed to sense her sudden discomfort and he wrapped his arm around her, pulling her close. "Just hold on." he told her as they walked past the creepier stores to the ones that Ginny had been in numerous times. As they passed a group of men with dark green cloaks on Harry whispered, "Don't worry, nothing's gonna happen to you, it's safe." And gave her arm a reassuring squeeze.

They walked for another couple of minutes before they reached their destination. It was a very nice little diner with about twenty or so people in it. The waiter seated them at the last table, nearest the window.

"What can I get you today, mam?" the waiter, who introduced himself as Temriah took out a pencil and a pad of paper and turned towards Ginny.

"Ummmm……..hmmmmmm." she studied the menu carefully. "I think I'll take a Caesar Salad, wait, no, the House Salad please."

"And you, sir?" the waiter positioned himself so that he was looking at Harry.

"I think I'll have the Fish Filet, thanks." Harry smiled, handing his menu to the waiter.

"I'll have the elves make it right away." Temriah smiled an incredibly fake smile and walked away.

"This is really nice." Ginny smiled and took a sip of her water.

"Yeah, well, we needed to kind of start over." Harry smiled back.

"I'm sorry, Harry." Ginny's smile disappeared. "I've been a bitch." She laughed.

"Yeah? I wasn't that easy to get along with either." He picked up his glass as Ginny set her's down

Harry was about to say something else when the waiter, Temriah, came back with the two entrees.

"Hope you enjoy." He smiled a smile that made it look like he just got caught cheating on his girlfriend and walked away.

"He's a little uptight, isn't he?" Ginny whispered when she was sure he was out of distance.

"Just a little." Harry replied and looked down at his food, a giant piece of salmon, a pile of mashed potatoes, and a small side salad, then looked up at Ginny who was also looking at her food.

"Looks good." She picked up her fork.

"Sure does." Harry said, not referring to his food.

Ginny caught on, but didn't say anything.

They went on to talk about this or that, laughing a lot, for the next thirty minutes. Then, they one dessert, a piece of chocolate cake with vanilla ice cream on top, which they shared.

"So how do you plan on explaining why were home so late?" Ginny asked, putting a piece of chocolate cake into Harry's mouth.

"What?" Harry swallowed, "What?" he asked again, "It's not late at all."

"But it will be when we get home." Ginny smiled wryly.

Harry raised his eyebrow, not sure what it was she was insinuating.

"You don't know where we're going after this?" Ginny asked him.

"No, please fill me in." Harry said in a sarcastic voice.

"We're going partying."

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Do yall have mashed taters in England?

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