"I'm Just Me": A Ginny Weasley FanFic Book 1

Chapter 19

When Ginny went to bed that Christmas Eve, she had a lot to think about. Harry had kissed her! On the cheek sure But it was something. Or maybe it wasn't. He kissed Hermione on the cheek all the time. And Rose too. He didn't know Lexi well enough and Cora would kill him.

Ginny chuckled at the thought.
  But she was worried as well. She had gotten a text message from Michael Corner, a fifth year Ravenclaw, who had asked her to go out with him. She had thought about accepting. But she really liked Harry. This might show any feelings he had for her, but she also knew he had snogged Chang under the mistletoe.

Ginny looked at the time on her iPhone. 10:35.

She went back to her chat window with Micheal and told him that she was saying yes.

Ginny turned the other way and saw Rose looking at her.

She raised her eyebrows.  Rose climbed out of her bed and into Ginny's.

Ginny chuckled.
"You know, it is a little weird your sleeping with me." She paused. "Unless we're going steady."

Rose looked revolted and shoved herself out of the bed.

"Jesus Ginny. Sorry but you are NOT my type. I just couldn't be bothered to freeze my butt off without my blankey. I mean blanket." She rolled her eyes.

Ginny smirked.
"Ohh does wittle Wosie want her bwankey? Awww."

Rose got up and smacked Gin across the arm.

"Now, tell me what that message thingy was about." Rose pleaded.

Ginny looked at her friend. She just couldn't keep it from her.

"Well. I got a text from Michael Corner. You know him. He, er, asked me out. And. I accepted." She got out.

A mixture of emotions danced across Rose's face. Happiness. Worry. Horror. Kindness.

Ginny studied her carefully.
"So. What do you think?" She asked.

Rose smiled.
"I think it's great you are trying to get over Harry, Gin. But, I must say, I had hopes for the Hinny ship. I guess it sunk or something like the Tritinac."

Hermione pulled her face out from underneath her pillow.
"It's the Titanic Rose. Honestly." She huffed before going back to sleep.

Ginny and Rose looked at each other, and burst out giggling. They tried to keep it quiet as possible. And almost failed.

They had always had a very close relationship. Ginny had met her when she was 5. Because both of the girls were pure-bloods, and considered blood traitors, their families got on very nicely.

Eventually, 10:35 became 1:32 in the morning. They had spent a lot of time talking. Eventually, Rose left Ginny to go to her own bed. Ginny thought about Michael, her crush on Harry, Umbitch, and soon she fell asleep dreaming Harry was kissing her.

Sort of filler i know. I feel mean cuz I made such a freaking short update. But I wanted to make Christmas Day one chapter itself. And your fingers get stiff from typing on a tiny phone screen. So yeah. Hopefully next update will be longer so you don't have to beg to know what happens next. After all, I am Queen Cliffhanger 😏