I'm going to have so much fun with this chapter. I've been planning jealous Harry for a while now and finally, FINALLY, I'm able to write it. This is going to be so fun to write and I might make it a bit longer depending on how much fun I'm having with this part of the story. Now if you're as excited as I am, please continue.

Ginny's POV.

I moved down to the Great Hall and took as seat by Hermione, who was reading a book and Harry, who was plainly eating. I picked up an apple and smiled.

"Morning." Hermione looked up and nodded my way.

"Good morning." Harry also looked up and nodded my way. They were obviously tired, as was I, Umbridge was the absolute devil. Ron came in and took a seat next to me.

"We need to talk, Ginny." Hermione and Harry seemed interested, I ignored them.

"I have nothing to talk to you about." Ron glared

"I don't approve of you dating, when you're already to young."

"Young?! I'm only a year younger than you you twat!"

"That's not the point." Harry interjected.

"Ron's right, you know?" I turned my glare to him.

"You're on his side?" Harry held him hands up in defense.

"No, I just don't think that you should be dating with your age."

"You're all being ridiculous!"

"C'mon Ginny, you're too young for dating."

"I am not! I'm fourteen years old and capable of taking care of myself!" I got up and began to march away. I couldn't believe that they were being so unreasonable and overprotective. I really am just a younger sister to everyone. I saw Micheal walking down the hallway towards me and I stopped abruptly. I smiled cutely at him.

"Hey, Micheal." He stops and his friends move on, wold-whistling at him. I smiled and approached. He gave me a sweet smile.

"Hey Ginny, I was wondering if you wanted to hang out at Hogsmead this weekend on Saturday. Another date." I smiled and nodded.

"Sounds like fun. Who knows, maybe you'll get that kiss you wanted." I said flirtatiously. I walked off sending glances back his way. He smiled every time I looked back at him. I rushed up the stairs and to the common room. If I finished my homework, maybe then I could spend more of the weekend with Micheal. As I wrote my pages I thought of Micheal's cute smile and almost wrote over my already written words. I turned upon hearing the fluttering of an owl. It had a note, I walked over to it and untied the letter. It fluttered away quickly and I took the string off the parchment. I read the label of who it was addressed to

To: Harry Potter

From: Snuffles

I frowned. Who the hell is snuffles? Suddenly the letter was snatched from my grasp and I saw Ron standing behind me. He glared down at me.

"What are you now? A thief? Hijacking mail for fun?" I glared at him fiercely and immediately yelled back.

"At least I'm not some over-protective twit that doesn't realize when he's not wanted! I was not hijacking anything, an owl came through the window and I took the note! Don't accuse me of theft you arse!" I gathered my stuff and heard two more people enter. I saw Harry and Hermione and I pointed to Ron.

"Someone's got a screw loose, better watch out, he might accuse you of loitering next!" I marched up the stairs and began homework on my bed. I glared at anyone that tried to approach me. Soon, when breakfast was supposed to be over, I headed down to my first class, ignoring my brothers request to talk to him. After my fourth class was over I ran into Micheal in the hallway. I leaned against a wall and he towered over me forearm touching the stone above my head nose half an inch away from mine.

"Hey stranger." I smiled.

"Hi." Suddenly someone tapped him on the shoulder. I saw Ron and Harry. Ron glared as Harry spoke first.

"Don't you know that we have classes to get to Micheal? Besides it's impolite to do that in public." He turned away as I scowled. Ron agreed.

"Especially with my sister!" I sent him a death glare and clenched my fists around my books.

"I am not a child and I can take care of myself. Stop worrying and find yourself a girlfriend already, you twat." I grabbed Micheal's hand and pulled him down the hallway. I looked at him over my shoulder and apologized.

"I'm really sorry for my brother and Harry. Both of them are too over-protective for their own good." Micheal chuckled, looking at the floor.

"It's okay. It was kind of like Harry had a thing for you though. The way he looked at you." You stopped and stared at him in surprise.

"No way. Besides, even if he did have a thing fore me, I have a thing for you." You say before pulling him along again. Micheal blushes and you smile triumphantly. Does Harry really like me, me of all people? No way. I've liked him forever, but I'm finally getting over him, besides I'm with Micheal and I'm happy, that's all that should matter. Though now that Micheal mentions it, Harry did look like he was about to break the wall open if Micheal didn't back away. I parted with him at the second corridor and walked to my next class, ignoring the stare of kids from other houses.

I was finally recognized as Ginny Weasley, not Ron's littler sister. I wore a proud look as I walked the hallway. Soon, I hoped to try out for the team and make a position. Chaser was most likely the only position I could try. I was really bad Keeper, and an even lousier Beater. I didn't think I had the speed to play Seeker, but Chaser seemed fun and could keep my brain and body moving. Soon, I hoped to make a new name for myself. Look out, I'm changing.

How was it? I really undertoned Jealous Harry a lot and I'm sorry about that. But I do have another story to update and I've also started to write quizzes on Quotev, so let's say that I'm less than having a chaotic time, especially since school starts in like a week and I still am collecting all of my school supplies, plus back to school shopping. I'm tired and the next update will be random, so don't go checking a week from now, it won't be there. I make no promises of what will happen in the next chapter. See you guys!