I know this is short, but I will try to update another chapter soon.
I DISCLAIM.
Ginny POV
It has been a few days since I spoke with Harry. I have been staying in my dorm mostly since there isn't much else to do. No one to really talk to other than Harry and I didn't really want to do that.
I eventually became so bored, I went down to eat in the Great Hall. On the long walk down to the hall, I came across Peeves the Poltergeist.
"Well, well! Little Gin Gin out for a stroll all on her own? That Potter Pothead has been looking all over for you!" he cackled. If he was an louder, Harry would figure out where I was.
I picked up my pace towards the Great Hall and Peeves eventually got bored with me when he saw Filch walking in the opposite direction. For once, I was grateful for Filch remaining at Hogwarts.
When I finally got to the Great Hall, it was completely empty. There was a plate waiting for me at the Gryffindor table. Oddly, in place of the bench in front of the plate, was a throne. A rather royal looking throne. It was gold with a red cushion and jewels that I doubted were real. It was the strangest site.
I went closer to it and I found my name engraved on the top of the seat. It was very out of place and I figured it was Harry, but I wasn't sure he would do this.
I wasn't sure of I should sit in the throne. If it was Harry, who knows what that seat could do? I looked down at the plate. There was a drink beside it that looked to have a pink tint, I wasn't sure I should drink or eat anything there either. It could be spiked with a love potion or something. That sound conceited, but Harry was acting very strange, so who knows?
Just to test things, I set the plate of food on the seat. Suddenly, music began to play and Harry came flying about the room on a broom. He held a guitar and sang a love song (A/N:Imagine the song from AVPM that was meant for Cho Chang) and he looked rather ridiculous.
I couldn't contain my laughter. As creeped out as I was, I burst out laughing at Harry. He slowly began to descend in front of me.
"I have been waiting every morning for you to come down so I could do that. You certainly took your time" Harry said when he was firmly on the ground again. I couldn't help but smile. But I gave nothing away. I am not giving in that easily.
I simply continued smiling, said not a single word, and walked out of the Great Hall. I went in the direction of the dorms with Harry trailing me. I looked back once to check and there he was.
"Come on, Ginny. You can't run from me forever." He stated as loudly as he possibly could. I rolled my eyes, knowing he wouldn't see.
"I am not running, ." I said matter-of-factly. I heard him chuckle behind me and he sounded closer. I kept walking on.
"Whatever you say, . One day is could be ." My eyes widened slightly at his scary fore thought. Surely he was only joking.
"Why in the world would I want to be Mrs. Potter? That makes me sound like I will become property." I stated as I began to pick up my pace .
"We would be equals. No doubt. You won't know until you date me!"
"Haha, not happening!" I shouted gleefully back. I was almost to the dorm and his voice was becoming more distant as I went. As I began to turn to see if he was there, my sight was blocked and I was pushed against a wall. I looked up into Harry's green eyes. Or as I put it in my first year, pickled toad coloured eyes.
"Now Harry, lets not be rash" I breathed. He smiled and attempted to kiss. I turned my head at the last second so his kiss landed on my cheek. "Not today, Harry." I said as I slipped from his grasp and entered the Gryffindor common room.
"Maybe tomorrow then!" He shouted behind me.
"Not bloody likely, Potter!" I answered. I made my way up to the girl's dormitory.Not bloody likely,I thought.