I'm not much of a writer, but I thought id give this whole thing a try….bare with me. I do not own harry potter, any of the characters, or any idea from it. It is all strict property of J.K. Rowling.

Chapter One: Ginny's Letter

Dear Harry,

I've just recently heard that my idiotic brother Ron asked your aunt and uncle over a tellifone(a muggle thing I assume?) if you could come stay with us over this summer break. I also then heard that you were told to stay in your room until the end of the break! How horrible! I wish you could have come. But I'm sure that you don't want me to sit here and remind you of this horror. I'm writing to tell you something.

This is a tad embarrassing, but I really want you to know this. Please don't laugh and don't tell Ron. Hermione already knows, so if you want, you can discuss things with her. But…I think I'm in love with you. You may think it's just some crush or whatever. But I guarantee you that it is much more than that. While at school, I am always trying to find ways to sit next to you at mealtime. I'm always so thrilled to have you come over for the summer. And of course you're so irresistibly HOT! Sorry, just had to add that last bit.

So yeah, feel free to discuss what you think with Hermione, but please don't tell Ron and don't tell anyone else. I don't want anyone getting the wrong idea. I hope you undersand.

Love,

Ginny

Ginny gently placed her quill on her desk, and reread her letter to Harry several times through before folding and sealing it for delivery. She had been wanting to tell him all of this a long time ago, but just never quite knew how to do so. She really did love him, and prayed he wouldn't laugh in her face or think she's a child. The least she wanted was for him to understand. She doubted he would ever feel the same for her. There just wasn't a possibility that he did. He always seemed to ignore her. But who cares? Ginny doesn't expect them to get married, just for him to know the truth.

"Ginny! Make your way downstairs! I need to have a talk with you!" bellowed Mrs. Weasley.

Knowing her mother was not one keep waiting, Ginny gradually made her way to the kitchen, where she discovered more than she had bargained for.

"… So yeah, feel free to discuss what you think with Hermione, but please don't tell Ron and don't tell anyone else. I don't want anyone getting the wrong idea. I hope you undersand.

Love,

Ginny"

Harry's heart leapt with excitement! He had always known that he himself had feelings for his best friend's sister; but he never imagined that she'd fall in love with him! Not in his wildest dreams had he ever foreseen this. Even if he had managed to gain a better grasp on Divination, he wouldn't have predicted this.

I must not ruin this! I'll do exactly as she said and contact Hermione. I bet she predicted I'd want to discuss this thoroughly with someone. Hhhmmm…..well, better start writing, Harry thought. He searched and found a spare piece of parchment and began scribbling a note to Hermione. The final draft ended like this:

Dear Hermione,

It is to my understanding that Ginny has confided with you on emotions she has towards me. I don't want any of this to sound bad, but I am in love with Ginny. I've just always been afraid of what Ron would say, and I didn't want to jeopardize our strongly bonded friendship. Can you think of any way to possibly tell him (Ginny and I together) that we have feelings for each other? If you believe that he will take it personally, then we may have to discuss alternatives to all of this.

I apologize in advance if this is asking too much of you. I hope you're having a great summer! I'm unable to stay at the Burrow this summer. Ron made a mistake and called my aunt and uncle on a telephone. Let's just say that Uncle Vernon wasn't too happy with it. He restricted me with the usual punishment of staying in my room with the exception of using the bathroom. I'll survive as long as I know I can return to school this Fall. Our last year is going to be amazing! We're the leaders! Of course, our friend Ronald doesn't know how to act like one. But oh well! We will get over that.

I understand if you are unable to help. I'll solve this all on my own. Can't wait to see you at the start of term!

Your friend,

Harry

He sent this off with Hedwig immediately upon completing it. He also decided to talk with Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia about possibly spending the summer at the Burrow, but he doubted they would agree. Every summer for the past five summers has been spent at the cheerful residency known as the Burrow, owned by the Weasley family. The Weasley family were the nicest group of people Harry had ever known. To him, they were like true family to him.

Keeping true to his own promise, he made his way downstairs to the kitchen to discuss things with his guardians. He made his way to the table and took a seat, next to his uncle who was digging his abnormally large nose in the daily newspaper. A quick glance at Uncle Vernon's eyes told him that he wasn't actually reading it. They were fixated on one word.

"Uncle….Uncle Vernon? Can we talk?" Harry cautiously asked.

"About what, you ungrateful turd?" was his nasty response.

"I would really appreciate it if I were able to stay the summer at the Burrow with the Weasleys. It's the only thing that I ask of you."
"Forget it. My original answer was no and I am going to stick with it. Now go!"

"Could we just work out an agreement?"

"We will not discuss the matter any further! Leave me to read the news in peace!" Uncle Vernon exploded, leaving Harry to just stare at him. Harry slowly stood up, while mumbling "I guess Ginny will have to wait…."

"Who is Ginny?" Vernon asked without any real reason.

"I'll tell you if I can go to the burrow," there might be hope!

"You think I care enough to say yes! Of course not!"

"Well, since you're supposedly in love, you might have cared," he made his way out of the room.

"Excuse me boy? Me and your aunt are in love! So you and Ginny think you love each other? Well, this nonsense talk will not be tolerated boy! Go sit in your room, and think about the love of your life, Ginny!" Vernon stormed into the family room to watch the next episode of Futurama on TV.

Over the next several days, Harry deliberately made sure to mention Ginny anytime he ran across his uncle in the house. And every time, his uncle stormed off in anger at the reminder. Finally his uncle couldn't handle it and took the spare time he had to ask Harry who he trusted and idolized the most. After hearing it
was Albus Dumbledore, Petunia contacted Dumbledore in an attempt to stop Harry from ever mentioning Ginny's name under their roof. Harry felt for certain that Dumbledore would take his side, but apparently he was wrong because he showed up at Number Four, Privet Drive and apparated off with his aunt and uncle.

Unsure of what to do after the forced evacuation of his guardians, Harry contacted the Weasley's in hope they'd pick him up. Harry had no idea of what to expec t.

I know this isn't a very appealing start, but it's my first one, so don't be too harsh on reviews!

I'll continue it and post a more entertaining continuation.

EDIT: Starting with the part with Harry, that was added later. I have updated this chapter to add length to it. I hope now that it is an appropriate length. Please review!