Harry sat there in awe, playing the discussion he just had with Ginny over in his head.

Suddenly the situation seemed so complicated. Who did he really love? Hermione, the one who's always been there. Who's kind and loving and smart like crazy?

Or Ginny, the girl who seems to be made for him. They both liked the same things and seemed to get along wonderful. Not to mention she would always be close by, she's his best friend's sister.

Harry tried to sort through this mess he called his life. He groaned and came to a conclusion, he had to talk to Ginny.

As he trudged up the stairs he began to get nervous. What do I say to her? What can I say to her?

He stopped.

*****

Ginny sat up and wiped away some of her tears. She was convinced she did the right thing...for Hermione.

But then why did it hurt so much? She thought she heard someone coming up but the sound stopped and she forgot about it.

I understand the right thing is sometimes hard to do but this really seems wrong. She shrugged lamely and layed down on her bed face down.

That's when she heard the footsteps again.

*****

Oh come on Potter you can do this! It's Ginny!

Harry took a deep breath, "Okay I can do this."

He began to walk up the stairs again. harry reached her door. He was about to knock when he stopped. Why is this so hard? Again, he summed up some courage and knocked on te door.

"Ginny can we talk?"


I know these last chapters haven't been very eventful but believe me it'll get better this is setting up for it

Katie & Bells
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