Harry IS insane!!!

It's official!!

I declare it to be so!!!!!

But what am I going to do!?!?!????

Did Harry actually ask me or was he just being insane??

Oh the confusion!!!!!!

HELP ME!!!

I flop onto my bed where Becks and Hermione are sitting on Becks' bed and chatting about something. (Those two have become quite friendly of late.)

Hermione gets up and sits next to me on the bed with the determined expression meaning that no come backs or quirky comments are to be made unless I want to keep my head firmly attached to my neck.

'Myself and Rebecca-'

'BECKS, Hermione! It's BECKS!!'

'Fine. Myself and Becks have decided that we need to sort out this 'tension' that is circulating around yourself and Harry.'

Tension?

'Me and Harry are just friends!!! Got it?'

'Like Hermione and Ron are 'just friends' eh Ginny?' Becks states, very slyly. Hermione's' jaw drops and she basically looks like a fish gaping at becks.

'Okay OKAY!! He just asked me to Slughorns party thing, but I don't know if he was serious or not cause we were messing around and he just asked me out of the blue.'

'OH MY GOD!!! WOW!!!!' Both Hermione and Becks squeal, I groan and roll over in my bed wondering if this is just another wacky dream.

But no... usually in the dreams Marvolo enters and everything goes insane...

This is real.

Very real.

I flop down on the bed as Becks and Hermione gabble about what they are going to wear and the such.

What am I going to do??

It's going to be a loooooooooooong week.

Hermione suddenly gets up and moves towards my window. She pushes it open and a very messy Pig zooms in.

Honestly that is all that bird does. Zoom. And twitter madly.

'It's for you Gin.'

I take the note. And open it. I see both Ron's and Harry's scrawl on it.

MATCH TOMORROW!!!!! DON'T FORGET!!!

Harry give her a break would you?

But the match!!!

Hermione will make sure she gets sleep... beside Ginny isn't stupid you know?

Well obviously but I do like to remind people!

Yeah yeah yeah! Night Ginny!!! If you see Hermione tell her I said night too!

Night Gin and oh by the way, I was serious! Have fun now!!

Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight...

Well screw thinking and obsessing over this I'm going to get some sleep!

I toss the note at Hermione whilst grabbing my PJs and changing.

Snuggle. Snuggle. Snuggle.

Hmmm my bed's so nice and cushy...

And warm!!

Hmmmmmmmmmmmm...

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Oh lord... match time... what is a girl to do??

Ouch ouch OUCH!!!!

I am now being attacked on a secondly basis!!!

OWWWWWW!!!! I just got a book to the back. Those are for learning missy!!!!!

Not for target practice!!!!!!

Ah!! I now sound like Hermione...

Just FABTASTIC!

I sit down at the Gryffindor table growling next to Ron who is looking somewhat green.

'How are you doing?' Is aimed at me as I sit down.

'We despite being everyone's target, peachy Hermione. Ron?'

'Well... I don't know...'

'Ron you are a brilliant Keeper!! Just have confidence!'

'Confidence Hermione? ME?'

'Yes, you Ron!'

'You think I could strangle myself in this?' He asks me looking at his tea cup. I pick up the cup and swirl the dregs. Luna has been tutoring me of late in Divination! Sides, tea reading is also a muggle thing which is quite interesting.

'Ginny what are you doing?' Hermione asks me with her nose scrunched up.

'Luna has been helping me and I was doing some research and it turns out that muggles do this in gypsy realms so I thought I'd see if it would work this way.'

I swirl the cup and everyone watches as I begin to interpret the images.

'I see a sun. Happiness Ron! Octopus with a necklace... ammm...'

Luna comes over and I show her.

'Danger from a new admirer could hamper your own love life.' She hands the cup back and I squint at it.

'A spider.' At this Ron flinches. 'Don't worry bro!! It's good!! A reward for work!!'

'Yeah mate, you've been working really hard at the moment.' Harry interjects, Hermione nods and Ron perks up slightly.

'But we do know that Divination is a load of crap right?' Ron asks looking green again.

'Ron, that's not true, there have been true prophecies before.' At this there is a significant look passed between the Trio. The rest of sit on the edge wonderingly.

'And finally a horseshoe and a heart and an hourglass. If the three are connected then it could mean that you will have luck with a decision you have to make regarding your love life. Wow I wonder who that could imply.' I ask him cutely. He glares at me then stares at the contents of the cup.

'All I see is 'Die, Ron, DIE!'

'Aren't you supposed to throw it out now? You said you would.' Hermione asks peering into it sceptically. Ron stares at her shocked.

Suddenly the chairs all round the hall scrap and everyone begins to get up. Picking up posters and banners, it's time.

The nerves are setting in. I begin to fidget. Becks and Colin wish me luck and wait for Hermione who is talking to Ron. Luna shows off her unusual hat.

To put it lightly.

Bloody amazing feat of engineering I must say.

Though I do wish she could have gotten the snake in like I had asked.

Harry is fiddling with the last of Ron's orange juice. Only I see and my eyes narrow.

'Good luck Harry!'

'Thanks Hermione! Here Ron finish it up may help.'

'Harry!!! What did you do to that??' Both boys stare at me. I glare at Harry.

'Ron don't drink that!'

'Gin, cut it out.' Ron says before swigging the whole thing.

I storm towards the pitch ignore Harrys yell. I have had it up to here with him!!!!

Just because he's Harry FUCKING Potter does not give the right to mess around in other people's lives.

As soon as I storm into the changing rooms, I am attacked by Katie.

'Slytherins best goal scorer isn't playing today!!! NEITHER is Malfoy!'

'Best goal scorer? Oh that guy who hit on-'

'LALALALALAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!I CAN'T HEAR YOU!!!!'

'God seventh years are so immature these days.' I tell Demezla who smiles weakly at me. Then Ron and Harry enter. I march past them and grab my gear and change quickly.

As soon as I'm out Ron is staring at Harry who is doing his best to look completely innocent.

And failing miserable.

I head over to the cabinet where the protectors are. I grab my lot and begin to slap them on, grumbling under my breath as I do so.

'You okay Ginny?' Katie asks me worriedly.

'I'm fine, just a tad pissed off at our darling Captain right now.' I mutter back at her, glaring at said Captain.

'Just use that temper on the Slytherins and we'll be fine. And if that doesn't work you can kick him after all!'

Ahhhhh Katie, you are an inspiration to us all! A seventh year with a soul! A woman amongst girls! A fantastic chaser! A-

'Ginny? You awake in there?'

'Oh yeah live and kicking!!'

'I...you...' Comes from Ron gaping at Harry. We all turn towards him but he's speaking too low for us to hear. Harper is playing instead of Malfoy... easy win I guess...

'We better head out.' Harry calls to the rest of us.

We stroll out onto the pitch and I can hear Luna's wacky hat for miles to come.

I really miss the snake being eaten...

Pout. Pout. Pout.

Ahh boo!

'Captains, shake hands.' Madam Hooch orders and Harry looks like his hands about to break.

Serves him right!! Lord knows what is going to happen to Ron now. Though he is grinning brightly at the moment.

Grinning.

Hmmmmm

Harry didn't!!! He wouldn't! He couldn't.

Felix Felicis!!

That's illegal!!

What is that boy thinking??

Nothing much apparently!

The whistle blows and we all shoot up into the air. I grab the quaffle and head off towards the goalposts. The next half hour is fast and furious. With very annoying and nasty commentary, mostly about Ron, Harry and me.

I do not need anyone's help to get on a quidditch team thank you very much!!

Neither does my brother!!!

Not my fault he is a twat of the highest degree.

Or that his friend ran after Cho after we beat her team at quidditch,

Not my fault at all.

The three of us score again and again, Ron is doing brilliantly well. Saving everything and getting quite cocky. Lucky bastard.

Quite literally too.

'WEASLEY IS OUR KING!!!' I yell at him as he hurls the quaffle out to Katie, grin grins and begins to conduct the crowd in their rousing song of 'Weasley is our King'.

I see Harper smash into Harry's shoulder and dart past him. I look around switching to seeker mode for a second I see the snitch and Harry is just gawking after him.

In Hermione's famous last what an idiot.

I toss the quaffle behind me to Demezla.

Oh yeah, I'm goooood!!

Look at me!!

Suddenly the crowd starts screaming.

'Potter has the snitch!! Gryffindor win!!!'

YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now it's payback time!! I speed up Harry calls out to me but I ignore him.

I don't care if this hurts!!! I am going to have fun!!

I flatten down against my broom handle; I hope my broom doesn't get all scratched

CRASH!!!!!

'Sorry Professor!! Forgot to brake HONEST!!' I tell her giving her my best and most charming, innocent smile.

She waves me off. Whoever said she is not partial to her own house?

Well whoever it was.

THEY LIED!!!

I land down next to the team and get swept up in hugs. I grin broadly at Ron. Hermione is currently attached to his side. Harry hugs me quickly but let's go pretty fast. I drag him out from the crowd.

'What do you think you were doing Harry??'

'I didn't actually-'

'Harry, what you did was illegal!!! I know you meant well but Ron has to overcome his nervousness himself!!! It's not easy for him you know!! He is the youngest of six brothers; I stand out more than him just because I'm a girl!!!'

'GINNY!!! I KNOW!!!! I DIDN'T GIVE HIM THE DAMNED POTION!!!!'

'W-what??? I saw you!!!'

'I faked it!'

'Really?'

'Yes.'

'Wow Harry, you sure had me fooled. Ron too by the looks of it.' I look over and he is talking to Hermione smiling broadly and laughing with her.

'I'm going to tell him now actually.'

'Don't!!! Look!! If Ron thinks he's all lucky maybe he'll take the chance with Hermione!!!'

'Smart girl you are Gin.'

'Duh. Took you long enough to figure that out!!!'

'And I do apologise for my idiocy.' He smiles at me.

'We good?'

'Forever good.' I answer grinning back at him.

We turn to leave the pitch and get to the party.

'Oh yeah! You have an answer for me?'

'Sorry?' What is he rabbiting on about? We dive away from a couple of angry third years who all want Harry. When I say 'we' I mean Harry drags me with him into a bush.

'About Slughorns thing?'

Ohhhh... that...

'Well I don't know Mister Potter. What may I ask are your intentions for this evening of good fun, food and drinks? Friendship? Or has Ron asked you to make sure that someone with just brotherly feelings towards me makes sure I'm okay?'

Harry stops and stares down at me.

Good golly Miss Molly! That uniform really shows of his wide shoulders.

GINEVRA WEASLEY!!! FOCUS!!!!!!

'I don't know Gin. I really don't. But I can promise you a fun night. If- if you give me the chance. Consider it as an apology token, if you will.'

I look at him. Long and hard.

I can't refuse, I am tough but when it comes to Harry, that strength ebbs away.

'Yes.'

'Really?'

'Yes Harry, I'll go with you.'

He smiles brilliantly at me then pulls me through the Portrait hole to the party within.

I can't believe what I have just done.

I am going to Slughorns party with HARRY!!

All the girls in Hogwarts are going to kill me!! More importantly.

WHAT THE HELL AM I GOING TO WEAR?!?!?!???

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