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A/N: The third chapter, I hope you guys like it so far! Let me know what you think? Should I continue? Are the characters in character enough?

Something New

G-POV

"Ginny, sweetheart? Where are you?" Harry called out my name, "Ron and I need you!"

I stood up from the jigsaw puzzle I was working on with Hermione. Muggle puzzles were strangely entertaining although Hermione knew more about them then I did. I glanced at Hermione curiously but she just shrugged her shoulders. What would both Ron and Harry need me for? At the same time.

I walked towards Harry's voice which was upstairs and most likely coming from Ron's room. I knocked on the door and was surprised at how quickly Harry opened the door and pulled me in.

"What on earth do you two need me for?" I asked tapping my foot.

"It's great that you want to see and spend time with me too, my ginger," Harry laughed.

"Oh Harry! I told you not to call me that! How many times have I told you?" I growled.

"And how many times have I not listened?"Harry grinned. I shook my head in slight aggravation.

"God Gin, you all right? No need to get your knickers in a twist." Ron said and Harry started to laugh.

"Really Ron? Would you honestly like to think about your sisters knickers?" Harry laughed.

"Hm, better you than me, mate. But you better not be thinking about them or I'll hex ya!" Ron replied giving him the look.

"Oh I'm sure you will Ron. Honestly, do you really think that you can-"

"Boys!" I yelled, making them both stop and stare, "Unless you can engage me into a conversation about something other then my undergarments, I'm leaving."

"Sorry! No. Don't leave! We really need your help. Well actually, I do." Ron admitted sheepishly.

I looked at him expectantly and he continued, "Well Gin, you know how it's sort of normal to buy wedding rings... for ya know..the wedding..."

I raised my eyebrows, "Yes... but I think Hermione was going to take care of it."

"NO!" Ron yelled, "No. I want to do it. This is my thing. But I need your help. I know mom said we could have Gran and Gramps old rings, but I know how much it would mean to her if you guys got them..." Ron said looking between Ginny and Harry before realizing his mistake.

"Oh blimey! Harry I'm so sorry. It slipped I swear I didn't mean it!" Ron started apologizing right away as I looked between the two boys in confusion. Then it hit me, he didn't mean... what I thought he did? Did he?

"Your a git Ron! A right foul git ya know that?" Harry said before storming out, not even meeting my eyes.

"Anyway, yes Ron?" I said trying to focus on Ron.

"Well, I want to buy new ones. You know from a Jeweler..." Ron said sounding sort of embarrassed, "I mean I've saved up a long time and I think I can find something decent in my price range."

"Well I'm sure Mum and Dad wouldn't helping out if you needed it..." I suggested cautiously.

"No Gin, this has got to be me. Just me."

"Alright well, how about we go into town tomorrow? We can tell Hermione we're going to pick out a tux. Which we also need to do by the way."

"Wait, a tux? What's that?"

"Oh, Ron. It's short of tuxedo. Muggles wear them to weddings. Don't you ever pay attention in Muggle Studies?" I asked in a rather annoyed voice.

"Uh.. well.. no not really. But why am I wearing a monkey- I mean muggle suit?" He asked seriously.

I didn't know what to say. I couldn't tell him that Hermione was wearing her mother's dress.

"Hermione wants to wear a muggle dress, because, um,you know, that's how she grew up and all..." I stuttered.

"Alright,alright," Ron sighed and waved me away.

"Huh, when he needs me heaven forbid I don't come at his call but when he doesn't, heaven forbid I do!" I muttered under my breath as I walked down the stairs back towards Hermione.