meant to be (2)

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"He's so cute!"

Ginny and I were sharing a room while I was staying at the Burrow and she couldn't stop talking about a certain raven haired boy.

"His eyes are so green! And his hair is so messy! Don't you think he's handsome?" she asked.

"No, not really." I said, cringing at the fact that she called Harry handsome. "He's kind of ugly."

"What!? That's not true! He's stunning!" she announced. I had to do my best not to laugh at that.

"Yeah, Harry's really stunning." I sarcastically said, rolling my eyes.

"Julie Clarke" said Ron, who was standing in the doorway together with Mason and the twins.

Oh no.

"I cannot believe you just called Harry Potter stunning." Ron continued, looking extremely amused.

"I wasn't being serious." I quickly said. I could feel my cheeks turning red.

"Yeah right." said Fred. "Oh Harry, you're the most beautiful person I've ever seen!"

"You know, I might tell Harry... First you're worrying about him and now this.." Ron said. Mason was looking very annoyed. I just knew he was going to talk to me about that.

"You idiots! You know that I don't think he's stunning!" I said angrily. "If anyone of you mentions that to Harry, I'll kill you. What do you want anyway?"

"The plan." George grinned. "Tonight."

I send them a knowing look before they disappeared.

"What plan?" Ginny asked curiously.

"Nothing you have to worry about" I said smiling.

"Oh come on, you can tell me!" she said.

"You know..." I started, fake yawning. "It's getting late, we need to sleep. Good night."

She grunted, but layed down on her bed. After, what seemed like hours, Ginny finally announced that she was sleeping by quietly snoring.

I quietly went out of bed, fixed my ponytail and changed into shorts and a t-shirt. I tried to walk down the stairs as quietly as possible and went into the living room, where the boys where already sitting.

"Please don't tell us you got ready for Harry" George said as he observed that I was wearing different clothes.

"No, I didn't get ready for him." I defended myself. "I just got sweaty."

"Alright." said Fred. "Let's go to the car."

I was about to follow them when Mason suddenly pulled me back.

"Do you like him?" he blurted.

"What?" I asked, not understanding what he meant.

"Harry." he said. "Do you like Harry?"

"No I don't." I answered. "I actually sometimes really, really don't like him."

Mason looked at me and didn't say anything else as he walked away, following the twins. We went into the garden where a turquoise car was sitting.

We got in, Fred and George sitting in the front and Ron, Mason and I in the back. The car was a lot bigger than ordinary muggle cars.

"Here we go!" Fred said as he started the car and we rose and rose high above the Burrow.

"Harry used magic." Ron said after we had flown for some time. "I forgot to tell you. Dad told us when you and Ginny went in her room to put away your stuff."