I saw Harry walking towards me. "Calm down, Ginny," I told myself.
"Hey Ginny," Harry said.
"Uhh, hey Harry," I replied.
"Have you seen Ron at all?" He asked.
"Umm, he's over there," I said and pointed to one of the chairs in the Gryffindor common room.
"Thanks!" He said and walked over to Ron.
You see, I have had a crush on Harry ever since his first year at Hogwarts. I'm in my 4th year and he's in his 5th, so that has been 5 years. I used to go out with Dean Thomas, only he just didn't suit me. I still dreamed of being with Harry. At this point though, I probably have no chance.
Then I saw another Gryffindor girl walk up to Harry. She asked him if she wanted to go to Hogsmeade that weekend with him. "Please say no, please say no!" I begged in my head. "Sure!" He said. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! This can't be happening. Why am I jealous, I keep on wondering. I have no point in being jealous. I just am.
"Wanna go up to the girl's dormitory together? It's getting late. " Hermione came over and asked me.
"Sure," I replied.
I got ready for bed and then layed down in my bed. "Night Hermione," I told her. "Night Ginny," she replied back. It was great to have her as a friend. She was someone I could always talk to.
That night, as I layed in bed, I thought about Harry. And before I knew it, I was fast asleep, dreaming about things that could never become reality.