A/N: This story is going to be written from the viewpoints of the characters Ginny, Harry, Hermionie and Ron (but i don't think ron as much as for some reason, i find him difficult to write for). I'll still include him though! I want to dedicate this whole story (yes i said whole STORY lol) to PocketfulOfSunshine95-lol gottit right (inside joke, hehe nicked ur phrase!) anywayas, plz R&R-even tho there will probly only be one person readin this! lol plz review just so i know that ppl are reading it, even if you think it's a load of dog chod (hehe at word, but i hope you dont!) i have a plan for the plot, but if you've got any suggestions, i'll try and include them somehow! Byes for now! (Sorry the a/n is just as long as the chapter! i must learn not to ramble on!...)

Chapter 1: Cheese and Pickle

Harry

Me, Hermione and Ron left the headmaster's office and made our way to the common room. Wordlessly, we made our ways up to our dormitories. Ron got there, collapsed onto his bed and fell asleep almost instantly.

I, however was thinking about my earlier thoughts in Dumbledore's office (no matter how hard I try, I still can't stop calling it Dumbledore's) .

"Kreacher?" I said, not knowing whether he had been killed in the great battle or not. But, with a loud crack, that would have woken anyone up, except maybe Ron, who kept on snoring, Kreacher appeared.

"Oh master," he said, "You have defeated v-v-Voldemort, and all of us house elves will be truly grateful. What is it I can do for you, sir?" I was rather shocked at this sudden revelation that Kreacher had had, but I came to after a second and replied,

"I was wondering if you would bring me a sandwich?"

"Oh, of course master. What type of sandwich would you like?" I thought for a moment.

"Do you know what. Kreacher? I fancy cheese and pickle!"