A/N: Here is the next chapter. I wanted to put more detail in this chapter then I had before. Hopefully I did a good job. Enjoy and as always please, please, please review!!!

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They'll pass each other in the hall

And they'll both exchange glances,

But don't speak to each other cause

There're both afraid of taking chances.

November 3

Ginny sat at the Gryffindor table staring at her chicken. She really didn't have a appetite. After everything she had been through and realized in the past couple days the last thing she wanted was to sit and eat dinner with Ron and Hermione. She knew what they were thinking right now. That Ginny was all broken up about Harry leaving her. But they did not know the truth; and Ginny did not want them to know the truth. If they knew she was already ready to fall in love with someone else there would be hell for her to pay. All Hermione would talk about is how Ginny is feeling vulnerable and that she was not thinking rationally. Ron would probably think she just wants to have a rebound hookup; which was far from the truth. Those two would never understand how she truly felt. And she did not want to sit through listening to them tell her how she is feeling or how she should be feeling; only Ginny could decide that.

So here she sat trying her hardest to avoid eye contact. All she had to do was get through this uncomfortable dinner and then she would not have to face these two for the rest of the night.

"Gin, are you ok?" asked Hermione.

"Yah, just not hungry I guess." Ginny sighed.

"Does this lose of appetite have anything to do with a certain boy leaving?" asked Ginny's older brother, Ron Weasley.

"No, Ron that is not it." Ginny replied, with a hint of annoyance in her voice.

"Are you sure? Because no one would blame you…"

"Yes I am sure! Now just leave me alone!" snapped Ginny, making Ron scared that Ginny would put a hex on him.

"God Ginny you do not have to bite my head off. I was just letting you know that I am here for you during this time of hurt…"

"Good god Ron the last person I want sympathy from is you.'

"And what is that suppose to mean?" Ask Ron, who was a little offended.

Just then hundreds of owls swooped into the Great Hall dropping letters, papers, and packages to people, allowing Ginny to ignore Ron's question; that was the last thing she wanted to answer.

Since Ginny wasn't expecting anything she just kept starring at her chicken. But then a small, brown owl swooped down and landed right in front of her. He had a small wrapped package with a note tied to his left foot. She did not know what to do. Her initial thought was that this must be a mistake; she did not even recognize the owl. She knew it wasn't from any of her family members or friends. She also knew she had not ordered anything recently. So her first thought was to open the card and see who it was really meant for. She untied the package and note from the owl's leg, gave him a little bit of her chicken, and he then flew away. She put the package aside and read the note:

To: Ginerva Molly Weasley

From: A Secret Admirer

Ginny was shocked. She had just broken up with Harry yesterday and already someone was trying to make a move on her. She was shocked, but at the same time flattered and excited. This was exactly what she needed; someone that she could have a real relationship with. Maybe this secret admirer was the person she is really suppose to fall in love with. She couldn't help it if she was a hopeless romantic; this is something some girls just dream about. And it was happening to her! Little plain Ginny Weasley. She couldn't believe someone wanted her!

"Who is it from Gin?" asked Ron, snapping Ginny out of her thoughts.

"I don't know, it does not say." Ginny answered. She put the small piece of parchment down and picked up the package. She ripped apart the paper to reveal a small jewelry box. When she opened it she revealed the most beautiful necklace she had ever seen. It was made of crystal and carved into the shape of a long stemmed rose. It hung from a short silver chain, so that when she wore it, it would hang just below her neck, so it would always be seen no matter what shirt she wore.

"What is in the box Ginny?" Asked Ron.

"A necklace." Ginny answered, raising the necklace up so both Ron and Hermione could get a good look at it.

"Oh My God!" Hermione said, pretty loud but luckily not a lot of people were listening.

"What?" Ginny asked confused. Was it so shocking that another guy besides Harry might actually like her?

"That's a soul crystal Ginny."

"What is a soul crystal?" Ginny asked.

"It is a very special necklace. The crystals are crafted by fairies. The fairies weave their own magic into the crystal, so it can show off different things to other people by lighting up different colors."

"What kind of things does it show off?"

"Really it only shows off different moods that you are feeling. And it only shines when those feelings are very strong. So like extreme happiness, anger, or passion are some examples of strong feelings. "

"Cool." Ginny said while admiring the necklace. She had never seen so much detail carved into one little crystal before.

"You do not understand Ginny," Hermione said, "Soul crystals are really rare. They are only soll in high end magical jewelry stores. They are at least 400 galleons."

"Wow! Someone must feel really bad about breaking up with you." Said Ron, while eating a piece of chicken.

"What are you talking about Ron?'

"There is only one person we know that could afford that necklace."

"You think Harry sent it to me?"

"Of course he sent it to you. He must want you to know he still loves you."

"It is not from Harry Ron." answered Ginny.

"And how do you know that?"

"Look at this note. This is not Harry's handwriting."

"And how do you know Harry's handwriting?" asked Hermione.

"Here look at this note he sent me yesterday and the note that came wit the necklace," Ginny said, placing both notes in front of them, "Does that look like his handwriting?"

"No." they both answered together.

"Told you so." replied Ginny. She took the necklace out of the box and put it on. This was her first step at finding the one for her. She smiled as her necklace glowed a bright yellow. I guess now she knew what one color meant: yello=happiness.

As Ginny opened her gift, Draco was watching from across the Great Hall. He saw her face light up with happiness when she opened the box. He loved seeing the shocked expression on her face. It made him smirk uncontrollably.

"What are you smirking at Draco?" asked Blaise. Nothing could get by him.

"Just watching my plan unfold."

"What are you talking about?"

"I sent her a little gift letting her know she had a secret admirer."

"Oh, so you are playing that card."

"Yes I thought it would be a good way to get her interested in me before actual finding at that it is me. Might make it easier to entice her when I reveal myself later."

"Good plan."

"Thank you." Draco said triumphantly.

"So what did you get her? Candy? Flowers? Or anything else along those cliché lines."

"Actually I got her a soul crystal."

"A soul crystal? But those re like 400 galleons!"

"442 to be exact."

"Wow, I guess we both have things for Weasley's then." Blaise implied.

"I do not have a thing for Ginny. I only did it to win the bet and besides what is 400 galleons to me?"

"Ginny."

"What?" Draco asked confused.

"You called her Ginny."

"So?"

"When have you ever called her Ginny? It has always been Weasley."

"Well…maybe I am just getting used to calling her Ginny so when I confront her she will think I am actually interested."

"Yeah, maybe." Blaise said doubtingly.