Chapter 7- The Necklace
Updating quick as usual. The plots picking up properly now and I hope your liking the story. It about to get a little darker but as I said- adds drama! Own nothing of the Harry Potter would no matter how much I love it :D Hope you enjoy this as much has (I hope) you liked the others. Please review, I love you hear what you guy's think. Thanks.
It was early the next morning and Harry hadn't slept at all as he had been contemplating the events of the night before. Ginny had gone to bed after just over an hour of crying and comfort while Harry had just sat there in front of the fire, not bothering to go to bed, his mind clogged up and his heart bursting with emotion while his brain was as confused as ever.
He was still sat on the sofa at about half five in the morning when he heard someone walking down the cold, stone steps from the boys dormitories. He turned his head to see who would be awake this early. To his surprise, Dean Thomas was standing in door way, still in his pyjamas. Harry stood up as Dean awkwardly approached him.
"Hey…um...Harry, I'm sorry about last night. I knew it was like that, I was just angry. Sorry. Mates?" Dean said, rather awkwardly handing out his hand which Harry gladly shaked gladly with a smile.
"S'okay, we all do things when we're angry," Harry sympathised, as he once again, heard someone's' foot-steps plod down the old staircase.
It was Ginny. She feebly walked into the room, caution filled in every step. She was wearing her pyjamas and silky, blue dressing gown. Her eyes were red and puff with heavy bags beneath them as she had a lack of sleep due to crying so much. She was still pale but that was to be expected and her bruised wrist was carefully covered by her long sleeves.
She gasped when she saw Dean, moving slowly towards Harry.
"Ginny, I'm so sorry," Dean said softly, a look of hurt in his large, dark eyes, "Please forgive me, I love you!" He exclaimed.
Ginny's features softened as she looked him directly in the eye, contemplating her options. And without warning, she ran into his arms leaving Harry standing uselessly on his own, slowly backing away from the scene, seeing that he had no purpose in it.
Dean put Ginny back onto the floor, and reached into the back pocket of his pyjama bottoms. He took out a rather large, long, rectangular, blue velvet box. He shoved it into Ginny's un-expecting hands. She carefully opened the small case and gasped at its occupants.
Inside the box was necklace. It had a thin chain and giant charm. The charm was a giant deep blue, sapphire, edged with sparkling, white pearls. It was the most elegant piece of jewellery that Ginny had ever seen. She squealed in delight as Dean took it out of the box and put it around her slender neck. She hastily turned around and caught his plump lips in a long passionate kiss.
Harry quickly sped from the room not wanting to interrupt the scene or kill the moment. But, most of all, he didn't was them to see his strong heart break into a million of tiny pieces.
Thanks when Harry James Potter finally realised…he was in love with Ginny Weasley.