Authors Note

Sorry about the lack of updates recently, everything has been crazy. Who is excited about the new film?? MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!! I have been driving all my friends mad by talking about it. OMG I HATE FLAMERSS. They are so pathetic! I wrote a twilight fic, I was my first TwiFic so was a bit nervous and I got 4 flames :( so I deleted it. Thought I'd write another chapter to this and see where it gets me. Well I have been off for a week due to the stupid illness that is Swine Flu so thought I would give another chapter a go.

Harry's quidditch jumper had become her new favourite jumper. She wore it to bed every night. Harry loved the way the morning sun would reflect of the gold lettering every morning when she woke up and trudged to the bathroom. It looked better on her anyway. It wasn't just the way the light reflected off the word POTTER, every morning when Harry looked at her his heart would miss a beat. Seeing her wearing his name would just about drive him over the edge. Every time they kissed he felt like he was the luckiest person in the world. Ginny turned on the shower, watching the room fill with steam, the patterns of it rising were so beautiful, she never noticed it before now, everything seemed better, prettier, more beautiful now.

"Not as beautiful as you," She heard in her mind.

Her and Harry hadn't explored this part of the bond very much so whenever one of them used it, it came as a pretty big shock.

"Shut up Potter, but flattery will get you anywhere," she thought, letting a cheeky smile play across her lips.

She slowly removed her clothing, piece by piece. She heard Harry banging on the door to let him in, but this was way more fun. She got into the steaming hot shower and let the hot water cascade down her back. She reached for her favourite shampoo and began lathering it onto her fiery hair. Harry was pleading to be let in. Ginny decided to let him wait just a little longer. She grabbed her body wash and began rubbing it all over her body. Through the bond she could see Harry touching himself to the images of her washing herself, this was the greatest form of torture.

Ginny rinsed off all the soap and shampoo, she never used the conditioner you got form a bottle, she preferred the deep conditioning potion, it worked wonders on hers and Hermione's hair. As she left the bathroom, she was ready for some fun with Harry.

"Harryyy, come here. I want you now!" Ginny moaned.

"Ermm Gin there is someone hear to see us," Harry replied.

Ginny blushed darker than he had ever seen before as she stuck her head around the bathroom door. Stood there is a very fine but quite shocking plum coloured robe was Professor Dumbledore. He had the modesty to look slightly embarrassed by what he had just heard but for the sake of Ginny's embarrassment proceeded to talk like he hadn't heard a thing.

"Today, your training will begin. It will not be physical training today but you will have a potions day, where you will learn to brew many potions that may be helpful to our efforts such as the Wolfsbane Potion and the polyjuice potion."

Harry smirked at the mention of the last potion.

"Sorry Mr Potter but what is it that is amusing you,"

"Nothing sir, it's just that me, Hermione and Ron successfully made that last potion in our second year, you see we were trying to find out if it was Malfoy that was the heir of Slytherin," Harry chuckled. Ginny's jaw hit the floor.

"Well Well Well Mr Potter, I would be extremely grateful if you could cook us up a batch, we are running low on supplies." Dumbledore replied with a glint in his eye. "Can I just ask how you got the ingredients, I trust you didn't steal them from professor Snapes private stores."

Harry burst out laughing , "It wasn't me Sir, It was Hermione."

Dumbledore looked at Harry in shock.

"Miss Granger, I would never have thought!" He exclaimed. He left the room chuckling to himself.

"Come on we should be on our way," Harry said to Ginny, motioning to the door.

As Harry and Ginny made their way out of the room an Owl swooped in and landed on Ginny's shoulder, it was Hermione's owl. Ginny wondered why Hermione didn't just come and see her. But then again she had been very distant recently, spending lots of time in her room sending letters. It was a bit like what Percy used to do when he was writing to Penelope Clearwater. Then she realised, Hermione must have a secret boyfriend or if they weren't going out, they were extremely close friends. Ginny was puzzled for a moment. Who could it be? Why was she keeping it a secret? I thought she liked Ron. Well to be honest Hermione never acted anything more than a sister towards Ron, but who else could it be. Maybe Victor Krum? No he had just got engaged to Fleurs cousin Katrine. Ginny was going to have to ask her later because right now she had a lesson to go to.

Neither of them could really be bothered with sitting in a stuffy dungeon all day so they decided to take their lunch break and go sit out by the Black Lake.

"O Ginny, your mum sent an owl last night after you fell asleep, all your brothers are coming to stay at the castle for a few weeks."Harry said while Ginny was snuggled up, with her head the crook of his neck. She jumped up in happiness and forgot where she was sitting, her head smashed into Harry's jaw causing him to bite down on his tongue.

"Oh My God Harry I'm soo sorry, I was just excited and I didn't realise, sorry sorry sorry."

Harry who was holding on to his jaw as if it was going to fall off just replied with a smirk, "You could always come and kiss it better."

Well I know it wasn't a long chapter but I felt bad about not updating in a while. Can any of you guess who Hermione's secret lover is? The first person to get it right will get to see the revelation first :) Thanks for reading and please review (: Love you all Jeca x