A/N: Hi everyone, This is my first Harry Potter fanfiction and it's also my first Romance story. I really hope you enjoy this and R/R. Thanks

Ginny looked up from the book she was reading and turned to see what Harry was doing. Harry was the most handsome, adorable, sweet guy in the world. Or at least according to her. Ginny had had a crush on Harry for years now, yet she was too scared to tell him the truth.

"Did you need something?" Harry asked pushing his messy brown hair out of his eyes and removing his wire rimed glasses. Ginny blushed a deep shade of red. It was almost as red as her vibrant hair. "Uhhh... no, I was... I was just... getting tired of reading. I'm going to bed." She said the last part quickly as she felt her cheeks burn again.

As Ginny ran upstairs she bumped into Hermione who was carrying a piece of parchment. "Ginny, could you take this to your brother?" she asked. "I'm studying for a big test and I," Ginny cut her off. "It's okay Herm, I'll take it to him," She said as she smiled innocently. Just after I figure out what it does. Ginny thought to herself. "Thanks Gin, You're a great friend and a good sister to Ron." Ginny just smiled as she ran down the stairs and saw Harry still sitting by the fire. "Oh, Harry, I forgot you were down here." Ginny smiled as she headed toward the portal hole.

"Hey Ginny," Harry responded tiredly. "Where are you going?" "Just out for a walk. Don't worry I'll be back soon." Harry nodded and Ginny walked out the portrait hole. When Ginny got outside she ran to the nearest bathroom and locked herself in one of its stalls. Then she pull out her quill and started writing.

Hello? Ginny wrote.

Prongs says: Hello to you too!

Padfoot says: Who are you?

Moony says: How did you find this?

Wormtail says: Go away I'm trying to sleep!

'Uhh... My name's Ginerva Weasley. People call me Ginny I have red hair, blue eyes, I'm 16 my friends are Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, and Becca Halliwell. Hermione Granger gave this to me, but it really belongs to Harry Potter...' Ginny wrote back as she prayed that this wasn't like Tom Riddle's Diary. 'Are your friends with Tom Riddle?'

Prongs says: Harry Potter?

Padfood says: Nice to meet you Miss Ginny

Moony says: Shut up Mr. Padfoot, and no Ginny, we don't know any Tom Riddle

Wormtalil says: I said go away I'm trying to sleep!

Ohhh, I solemely swear I'm up to no good! Ginny hissed amazed at what she was doing. Just as she said that the parchment opened up and became a map of her school, Hogwarts.

Prongs says: Nice Job, but who is this Harry Potter?

Padfoot says: I agree with Mr. Prongs

Moony says: Wonderful job, to close it you say Mischief Managed

Wormtail says: Great, now let me go to sleep!

'What is this? Ginny wrote. Then she continued answering Mr. Prong's question. 'Harry Potter is a friend of mine. His father was J...' Ginny knew she had gone too far. She had finally realized who these people were. Prongs was Harry's dad, James, Padfoot was Harry's God-Father, Sirius, Moony was her ex-professor Remus Lupin, and Wormtail was the man, Peter Pettigrew, who betrayed James and his wife Lilly to Voldemort, the most evil wizard alive.

Prongs says: J...?

Padfoot says: Harry Potter?

Moony says: It's a map of Hogwarts and what is it with this Harry Potter kid?

Mr. Wormtail is not here

Moony says: Sorry about Mr. Wormtail. He can be a git sometimes

Ginny sat there stunned for a moment not knowing what to do. She had almost told James Potter, that he would have a son! Afraid of what she might say next she tried to close the map, but she couldn't think of the word. "Mischief Mastered?" she said uncertainly. All of a sudden the bathroom started to swirl around faster and faster. Ginny was getting dizzier and dizzier by the minute