I slowly walked into Ginny's room, being careful not to wake her. But she was already up, playing music softly.
"Hey Ginny." I whispered, moving to my bed, getting under the covers.
"Hey El." She said quietly. "I am sorry you and George can't have alone time in this house." She sent me a sympathetic smile. I was shocked at her words.
"It is okay." I shrugged. "I don't want to rush anything anyway." She nodded at my words. We both talked a bit, until we fell asleep.
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I felt someone crawl into my bed and I moved over, too tired to move, and fell back asleep.
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"Get out!" Ginny's voice woke me up, making me jump, sitting up. I looked to see George standing over me, looking guilty.
"What are you doing in here?" I spoke in a hushed tone.
"I wanted to sleep next to you." His words were kind and made my heart melt a bit, but apparently it didn't for Ginny's.
"Get out before mum sees you!" She spoke harshly, pushing him out. She slammed the door and collapsed on her bed again.
"Sorry Gin!" I sent her a sympathetic smile. She rolled her eyes, laughing lightly.
"I just know if mum found him and not me, it would not be good." I completely agreed with her statement. I snuggled back in bed, consumed with thoughts about how long Molly could keep George and I separated. As the days dragged on I fell more in love with him. I wanted to be with him all the time. I groaned at the fact we hadn't spent much time together and I was leaving tomorrow, to go spend some time with my father before school started. Which I was dreading. The thought of leaving reminded me Harry was coming today. I shot out of bed and started to dress. "What are you doing?" Ginny asked, watching me.
"Harry is coming today." I was excited. She blushed a bit and began to get dressed as well. I was on my way to the bathroom when I heard Harry's voice. I rushed into the bathroom, quickly readying myself and running downstairs.
"Harry!" I ran and hugged him. He hugged me back. "I missed you!"
"I missed you too." He smiled and I pulled away. Harry looked good, a bit tired but good. "When are you leaving?"
"Tomorrow." I shrugged, not wanting to talk about it. Ron walked over to Harry and they quickly began to talk about the World Cup. I was upset I could not go. When I mentioned it to my father he told me I was absolutely not allowed to attend and I was to come home.
"This is for you." Ron spoke, tearing me from my thoughts. It was a slip of parchment. I opened it to see George's sloppy handwriting.
"Meet me over the hill by the pond." With a terribly drawn heart. I smiled and placed the note in my pocket. I slipped out of the house and made my way to the pond. I was greeted with the sight of George, a blanket, and a basket. I grinned and walked towards his open arms. He enveloped me in a hug, then gently kissed me.
"I thought we should spend some time together, just us two, before you go." He smiled.
"That sounds lovely." I kissed him again.
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