Kafli 32
"Ginny," Hermione said as she gently shook her sleeping dorm mate. "Ginny, wake up."
"Wha..." Ginny said as she sleepily opened one eye slightly to survey exactly where she was.
"Wake up or you won't have time to find Harry before breakfast," Hermione said.
As her head cleared and the reality of the situation began to seep into her, Ginny sat up and said, "Oh my goodness, Hermione. I was going to try to wake up early enough to go to the room of requirement with Harry. You should have woken me up sooner."
"I tried," Hermione said with a shrug. "You were really out. You must have stayed up too late last night. You should have gone to bed when Harry did."
"I was just so sure he was up to something," Ginny said as she changed into her school robes. "I don't know what it was. I just had a feeling he was going to try to sneak out last night."
"What reason would you have for thinking that?" Hermione asked.
"I didn't have a reason," Ginny answered. "I told you, it was just a feeling. When he went off to bed, I got the strangest feeling he was hiding something."
"Harry?" Hermione asked with a grin. "Now when have you ever known Harry to have a secret that he doesn't let the rest of us in on?"
"I see what you mean," Ginny responded with a grin of her own. "I guess I was just being paranoid. It doesn't stop me from wanting to know what all of his secrets are though."
"I think that may be one of the things about Ron that I love so much," Hermione said. "He never keeps anything a secret for long."
"Except, of course, his secret of how he felt about you," Ginny teased.
"Let's not even get into that one," Hermione said with a smile. "Still, he didn't hide his feelings for me as well as Harry hid his for you."
"To tell you the truth," Ginny said, "I don't know if Harry did hide his feelings for me. Up until this past summer, I don't think he had ever bothered to look at me as anything other that Ron's little sister. I'll never forget the look on his face when we went to pick him up from the Dursley's. I think I knew right then that he loved me. That was when I knew that, if he gave me the chance, I was going to love him to THE END
"Ginny," Hermione said as she gently shook her sleeping dorm mate. "Ginny, wake up."
"Wha..." Ginny said as she sleepily opened one eye slightly to survey exactly where she was.
"Wake up or you won't have time to find Harry before breakfast," Hermione said.
As her head cleared and the reality of the situation began to seep into her, Ginny sat up and said, "Oh my goodness, Hermione. I was going to try to wake up early enough to go to the room of requirement with Harry. You should have woken me up sooner."
"I tried," Hermione said with a shrug. "You were really out. You must have stayed up too late last night. You should have gone to bed when Harry did."
"I was just so sure he was up to something," Ginny said as she changed into her school robes. "I don't know what it was. I just had a feeling he was going to try to sneak out last night."
"What reason would you have for thinking that?" Hermione asked.
"I didn't have a reason," Ginny answered. "I told you, it was just a feeling. When he went off to bed, I got the strangest feeling he was hiding something."
"Harry?" Hermione asked with a grin. "Now when have you ever known Harry to have a secret that he doesn't let the rest of us in on?"
"I see what you mean," Ginny responded with a grin of her own. "I guess I was just being paranoid. It doesn't stop me from wanting to know what all of his secrets are though."
"I think that may be one of the things about Ron that I love so much," Hermione said. "He never keeps anything a secret for long."
"Except, of course, his secret of how he felt about you," Ginny teased.
"Let's not even get into that one," Hermione said with a smile. "Still, he didn't hide his feelings for me as well as Harry hid his for you."
"To tell you the truth," Ginny said, "I don't know if Harry did hide his feelings for me. Up until this past summer, I don't think he had ever bothered to look at me as anything other that Ron's little sister. I'll never forget the look on his face when we went to pick him up from the Dursley's. I think I knew right then that he loved me. That was when I knew that, if he gave me the chance, I was going to love him to THE END
