| Love is Blooming | A Romione Story |

Harry's Here.

Ginny's POV:

Supper just finished. I was really really full. But, all I did was stare at Ron, who by the way, was really scared of me.
"Ron. Do you ever stop eating?" Asked Hermione.
Ron's eyes widened and he left the table, slamming his door shut.
"What happened to him?" Asked George.
"Something." I said.

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It was 11:30 pm. Hermione was pacing the room. I could hear her mumble 'Where is he?' Just thought she was talking about Ron.
I was reading. And Hermione wasn't. Surprising isn't it?
I went downstairs.
I saw Hedwig in her cage and Harry's stuff.

"Mum? Is Harry here?" I asked mum from downstairs.
"Harry? Harry who?" She asked.
"Harry Potter of course." I said smiling.
It was a very long conversation. I went back to the living room when it finished.
I saw Harry.
Harry. He had amazing emerald green eyes. I felt like I was in a green pool when I looked into them.
I ran towards Harry and gave him a hug. And a tight one. I could feel his heart beating really fast.
I pulled away and we smiled at each other.

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Harry stayed in Ron's room. The 'Golden Trio' talked in there for what seemed like hours. Harry came out and walked towards me.

"So, you and Dean huh?" He asked not looking at me.
"Um... yeah." I replied.
Harry without another word went downstairs not looking back.

Honestly, the only reason I dated Dean was to get Harry's attention. Now that he doesn't like Cho because Cho ratted out on D.A. last year.
Anyways, Dean's eye is on Amelia Pinchi. A HufflePuff. Both Dean and I know why we're dating each other. That's why we keep it casual. Just friends to us but girlfriend and boyfriend to the rest of the world.

"Sorry Ginny." Said Hermione coming out of Ron's room.
"It just slipped out and he freaked out and-"
"It's fine. I get it. It's not the first time." I said smiling.
"There's something I gotta do."

I went downstairs to find Harry getting a glass of water.
"Hey." I said calmly.
"Hi." He said in reply.
"Harry, I'm so sorry. Sorry about Sirius and-and-" I was finished by Harry hugging me.
"It's fine." He said in a soothing voice.
We stared into each other's eyes for what seemed like ages.
He turned around to the kitchen's direction, but before he could take 2 steps I grabbed his hand making him face me and I kissed him.

'His eyes are as green as a fresh pickled toad,
His hair is as dark as a blackboard.
I wish he was mine, he's truly divine,
the hero who conquered the Dark Lord'

That was the poem I wrote Harry in my first year.
Really stupid that was.
We were still kissing.
He pulled away pacing the room.
"Dean's your boyfriend Ginny." He said.
"Fake boyfriend." I said.
"What?" Harry asked.
"Well, his eyes aren't as green as a fresh pickled toad. His hair isn't as dark as a blackboard. I don't really wish he was mine. Because he's not as divine, as the boy who conquered the Dark Lord." I said.
"Still don't get it." Said Harry.
I explained to Harry everything going on between me and Dean.
I kissed his cheek and went upstairs to my room.