A/N: Hello readers! After the reviews, at least I kow that you're there! I would say onward, but first I must say: I'm doing basically the rest of the story (starting in the next chapter) in Ginny's POV. You may ask why. Because I bloody LOVE her is why! xD If she wasn't with Harry Potter, I'd marry her! Just so I could see her every day! Yes, that sounds very weird, but honestly, I don't give a rat's arse what people make of that! GINNY, I LOVE YOU!

Edit 08/04/2010: So, yet another chapter I'm updating/ making WAY better. Enjoy!

Ginny: Oh Kaittybee, stop using british remarks, you're CANADIAN for heaven's sake! *rolls eyes*

Me: Yeah, but I'm British at heart!

Ginny: *re-reads authors note* WAIT, you'd marry me? *looks horrified*

Me: ON WITH THE STORY!

"What the hell were you thinking?" Ron said, suddenly turning to face Harry, almost causing Harry to walk in to him.

"What are you talking about?" Harry asked.

"If you keep messing her around like that-"

"I'm not messing her around!" Harry said a bit loudly, suddenly incredibly angry. Neither of them noticed Mrs. Weasley opening the window to hear them.

"Yes you are, Harry!" Ron said, now speaking as loud as Harry. "She was really cut up when you ended it-"

"So was I! But what could I do? It was either end it, or stay with her and risk her life more than before! Voldemort almost killed her in our second year and that was just because she was my best friend's little sister! Imagine what he would do to her if he found out my feelings for her now! They're one of the only things I've managed to keep him from finding out!"

"Well if you're trying to protect her then what was that upstairs?" Ron started yelling by then end of the question.

Harry took a deep breath. He knew his temper would get the best of him if he didn't try to control it now. He took another breath before answering Ron. "Ron," He began, trying very hard to control the tone of his voice. He was at least managing a nice volume instead of yelling back. "What if I never see her again? She was just trying to see if I still cared. Why can't you understand that? And I do, Ron. I really do still care about her."

Ron calmed down, and thought about that. "Fine," He said, now speaking normally again. "If you care that much about her, you'll stay away from her."

Harry made to argue that, but instead decided to humor him. "Fine. Now can we go back inside?"

Ron left without a word as Harry sighed in defeat. Mrs. Weasley hurriedly closed the window, all the while thinking about what she'd just overheard.

[A/N] Yes, I know it's a short chapter, but:

A) I wanted to get the feel for writing dialogue the way people have been telling me to

B) I want the wedding to have it's own chapter

Yes, my reasoning semi-sucks, but it also makes sense. Anyways... R&R FOR COOKIES AND/OR SORBET! BYE LAVS!