You're Ron Weasley's Little Sister

You'll have to watch the musical to get this part.

Harry and I had been dancing in circles when we stopped.

"Ginny...Ginny, I feel kind of dizzy." He whispered. Now that my attention was away from Harry's eyes, I felt dizzy too. I whispered back, feeling lightheaded.

"Maybe we should stop spinning. It's from all the spinning, huh?" Harry stared into my eyes and reply in a lower voice. Harry looked....in love?

"We have stopped spinning." His eyes moved down to my mouth and leaned in. I followed suit. Oh my goodness! I'm snogging Harry Potter! My mind went off when our lips made contact. We wrapped our arms around each other. It went for a good couple seconds. It wasn't long for Harry to realize who he was kissing. Too early, Harry pulled away,

"Wait! No! No, no, no, no!" He wiped at his mouth, "I can't...I can't do this...you're..." He came to full realization, which really stung, "You're Ginny Weasley. You're my best friend's little sister, you're Ron Weasley's sister. I c...I...I'm sorry, Ginny. I can't do it!" He backed away, apologizing. I couldn't help it. I started crying. I turned and ran out of the Dance Hall. Last I heard from Harry Potter was, "Hey, Cho! Dance with me, I'm Harry Potter! Come on!" That made more tears flow. In my broken high heals, I ran back to the common room. Seeing that I was alone, I flopped onto the couch, trying to get my eyes to stop.

"I thought he saw! I thought he saw that I was the one he belonged with." Speaking aloud, I shook my head. "That kiss between us was real." Speaking out loud to reassure myself, was making me feel better. I continued to talk. "Harry has feeling for you, but doesn't know it." Smiling, I went to the bathroom to fix my make-up. Seeing my red-rimmed eyes, I sighed. Tying my hair up, I splashed water on my face to fix my eyes.

Once the make-up was done, I took a deep breath and walked shakily back to the Dance Hall. Harry Potter and Cedric Diggory were missing. I sat down at one of the tables and waited for it to be over. Dumbledore was was just about to make announcements when Harry and Cedric appeared out of nowhere. Harry looked exhausted and Cedric wasn't moving. I had a bad feeling about what was going to happen. I stood up and ran to Harry, barefoot.

"Oh my goodness! What happened, Harry?" I yelled as I ran to save time. My true love looked scared as he screamed the next words that terrified everyone to the bones.

"It's-It's Voldemort! It's Voldemort! He's back!" I knelt slowly and rubbed my hand on Harry's shoulder, which he shrugged off. I felt the tears about to flow, but Harry grabbed my hand and squeezed it. I smiled and risked the moment to give him a peck on the cheek. While I was near him, I whispered in his ear.

"Don't worry. You'll beat him again. But this time," I pulled back to look in his eyes. "You'll have your friends by your side." He smiled and gave me a hug.

After Cedric was carried away, nobody felt like dancing again, so the Yule Ball was canceled for the rest of the night. That night, all I could do was toss and turn. My nightmare was different then the ones I've had before.

Voldemort stood in front of Harry, laughing. Harry was angry...and alone. I looked around for Ron, Hermione, and me. My eyes lingered on a pile of rags for a couple seconds.

"Too bad. You could have saved your friends. Even your crazy girlfriend." Voldemort laughed again and Harry lifted his wand.

"You like to destroy my life, don't you? First, my parents, then, my friends." Harry opened his mouth to say something, but I heard something else coming from him.

"Ginny! Wake up! Stop screaming." I bolted up and saw Hermione's tired face scared. I exhaled and laid back on my pillow, tears flowing.