Chapter 3: The Chamber of Secrets Begins

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"Mum, let's head to Flourish and Blotts. Harry might already be there." Ginny Weasley whined to her mom.

"Hush now, Ginny. There are still things we need to get you, like your Potions supplies." Molly softly scolded

Ginny gave the most adorable pout that I had ever seen. Looking at her now, you would never guess that she would one day lead a vigilante group against Tom in the middle of a Death Eater infested school. Zoning in on her, I could see her Aura and it was mesmerizing. Her Aura radiated warmth and comfort. Her Aura was like a raging phoenix that didn't know it had claws just yet. It was still a baby chick, but I could tell from its eyes that it wasn't a pushover. Even if its claws were undiscovered, that won't stop it from letting you know your place. I, for one, can't wait to see this phoenix begin its rise and show her claws

"Let's hurry up then. I don't want to keep Harry waiting for m-What?"

It was then that I found my way in front of her, kneeling on one knee. My confused mother darted her eyes back and forth from where I was standing to where I was now. "Adrian?!"

"I thank Lady Fate for granting us this meeting today."

Ginny's face scrunched in confusion, "Wh-"

I looked her right in the eye, unabashed to the words that spilled out of my mouth. "For it is only she who could have brought such an angel into my life!"

GInny slowly started turning red. "Wha-"

I gently took her hand and slowly brought my mouth down to it. The closer I got, the more I could see Ginny becoming slightly uncomfortable. That much was obvious since I'm only a random stranger who came up to her. But hopefully, she'll be more comfortable by the end of this year.

I stopped an inch before touching her hand and gave the air above a kiss while giving her my best flirtatious smile (or at least I hope it was, cause if not, then that would be embarrassing). Based on how her posture relaxed, I could tell Ginny appreciated me not going a step too far. Though, her face didn't lose the scarlet red color it had grown too. Although it may seem I didn't touch her with my lips, I did kiss her aura, and I may have imagined it, but I could have sworn I felt the warmth of her flaming Aura. (Fun Fact: I actually cannot feel another person's Aura physically. Whatever I'm feeling must be purely psychosomatic)

"May I know the name of the lovely lady before me?" I asked

"Ginny." Surprisingly, it was Molly who answered with an amused smile on her face that her daughter was too flustered to say anything.

"Ah, Ginny! You have been blessed with hair that burns like the morning sun. I am but a flower who awaits your presence so that I can live another day. You are the most heavenly phoenix who burns the most brilliant flame, lovely yet dangerous all the same. Your radiance lights up my passionless life. To be so blessed as to have met you is something th-Ow ow ow ow." My ear burns as my mother pulls me away from my fiery phoenix. "Ma!"

"What did I just say? I was literally just telling you to not be like that buffoon and flirt with every girl you see!" Mom angrily scolds me. Pops did nothing to help me at all as he trembled and clutched his sides, having little success in containing his laughter.

"But Mom, I'm not flirting with everyone," I vehemently protested. "I'm only giving Lady Ginny the praise she deserves. A beautiful girl like her deserves to have it known to her. I couldn't just stand and say nothing. It would be a crime to do so."

While I was defending myself, Ginny was standing there, tomato red, frozen stiff, seemingly having no idea what was happening. From the moment she could speak, any fantasy about who she would grow up and marry one day was always about one person and one person only; Harry Potter. Besides him, she had never given the slightest thought about the other half of the human race. She probably never even assumed that any boy (except Harry of course) would even look at her with loving eyes like I did and shower her with praise.

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