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"Okay so we don't want to go all dressy or slutty we want casual." Chloe was standing me in front of a large mirror in our room. Her and Charlotte had thrown out all the contents of their wardrobes, mine and various items from the other three girls. Jessica and Annalysa were talking and sitting on Jessica's bed. Luna was on mine flicking through The Quibbler. The three girls made cooing or disapproving noises when Charlotte and Chloe put me in something new. But other than that they didn't take much notice of us or the pile of clothes on Charlotte and Chloe's beds.

"I'm hearing you. I'm thinking a classic pair of simple skinny jeans and um..." Charlotte threw a pair of grey skinny jeans at me. I was in just my underwear so I pulled on the jeans. The other three girls looked up and nodded their approval before going back to what they were doing.

"And this." Chloe selected a baggy purple top with a green monster on the front which belonged to Annalysa. I put it over my head and then Charlotte handed me a green cardigan. I put that on as well then looked in the mirror. It was simple but the colours looked right on me. I put on my purple converse.

"Make up now." Charlotte said as she jumped on the spot. She started applying a little blusher, mascara, black eyeliner and nude lip gloss. She was obviously a professional as she was done in five minutes. Then all of the girls smiled and told me how good I looked.

"Now go make that boy fall in love with you." Annalysa grinned. I went down the steps and into the dormitory. The room wasn't that full as most people went home and the people who were here were either making their way out of the portrait hole or into the bedrooms. Seamus I knew was going to be sitting by the fire with Dean like they usually did at this time of day.

"Hey." I grinned and sat down by Seamus. They shut up about whatever they were talking about and turned their attention to me.

"Hi Ginny." Seamus grinned at me and shuffled up closer to Dean to give me more space. Dean gave me a small knowing smile. Although I didn't know what he was 'knowing' about.

"Heya." Dean nodded at me. I smiled in return to both of them.

"So what are you two boys up to then?" I asked them and slipped off my cardigan feeling warm now as I sat by the fire.

"Oh nothing much." Dean shrugged and sighed to show how bored he was.

"Sounds like such a party." I said sarcasticly and laughed.

"You're so funny Ginny." Seamus smiled and laughed.

"Thank you. I'm planning on being a comedian as I am so very funny." I grinned jokingly and laid the cardigan over my knees.

"What kind of comedy?" Seamus asked me and grinned as well.

"I'm thinking stand up." I shrugged and smiled slightly.

"I'll be there to watch your shows. I bet you'll be great." He said. Dean grinned and went to get up.

"Where are you going?" Seamus asked him.

"Oh I know when I'm not wanted." He said glancing at me and then back at Seamus..

"You are wanted." Seamus told him and I nodded to show I agreed.

"Mate just-" Dean lowered his voice and whispered to Seamus. Seamus nodded and muttered a thank you.

"Bye Ginny."

"Bye Dean." I waved to him then turned my attention back to the boy in front of me.

"So why aren't you going back for Christmas? You usually do." Seamus asked and smiled.

"Oh I was supposed to but my parents decided to visit Bill. What about you? It seems a load of people are staying behind this year." I replied.

"Oh I just wanted to stay behind. I believe Harry about he-who-must-not-be-named coming back now and decided here was the safest place to be." He shrugged and grinned.

"Why did you change your mind?" I frowned slightly, thinking.

"Oh I dunno. I just did." He shrugged.

"So I heard Cho and Harry were together." I didn't want to mention that I'd seen that they were together.

"Yeah. Are you okay about that? You've liked..." Seamus trailed off and looked down, blushing.

"I'm okay. It kind of hurt to start with you know?" I looked at him and he met my eyes before flinching and looking into the flames.

"I know what you mean." He nodded. I touched his shoulder.

"What do you mean?" I asked him and turned his face towards me.

"It doesn't matter." His eyes showed that it deffinatly did matter. That it was important yet it was hard for him to say.

"Okay." I ignored the look in his eyes. I know how it seems to make you feel worse for further questions. I'd had my friends ask about Harry at least a hundred times today.

"I just... I just really like this girl. I mean I really like her. But she doesn't like me. She likes someone else." He was staring into the flames again and this kind of reminded me of when I'd talked to Harry a night earlier. I seemed to be the new agony aunt. He glanced at me for a second before looking back at the fire.

"Maybe you should tell her anyway. She might actually like you." I replied and kept my eyes on his face to see if he'd look at me once more. He didn't. I folded my legs and leant back against the sofa.

"Maybe," He nodded, "Just not yet."

"Just don't leave her to long without knowing." I told him. He nodded and got up.

"Thanks. I'll tell you what she says." He then made his way towards the portrait hole. He was just heading through when he looked back at me.

"Thank you. I really do owe you one." Then he headed outside. This was totally like with Harry. The Rejection by Steph Stephenson was going to be my ringtone soon. I turned my attention back to the fire and watched the flames flicker and dance together. I then felt a presense by my shoulder so I looked up. Dean was standing behind the sofa I was sitting on. He stepped round it to sit next to me.

"Did Seamus tell you?" He asked. I really had no idea what he was on about.

"Tell me what?" I frowned feeling curious. I leaned back against the sofa and looked at him.

"He likes you Ginny." He said shaking his head and sighing in a 'how the hell can you not know?' way. I gasped quietly. He liked me? I know my friends said he did but Jessica hasn't ever had a boyfriend, Luna has her head in the clouds, Chloe and Charlotte believe anything they read in a magazine and Annalysa is a hopeless romantic and thinks we'll all find true love.

"No he doesn't. He was just discussing this other girl he likes. Other. Not me." I told him in a stern way to try and get him to stop kidding with me. It was weird. I knew I still loved Harry. But I kind of wanted Seamus to like me. I was so comfortable and happy around him. It was easy. I didn't have the overwhelming sensation I felt with Harry but Seamus was simple to be around. There was no added confusion.

"Ginny how can you not realize he likes you? It's obvious. Please don't hurt the boy though. He really likes you." Dean looked at me with a serious expression. An expression which told me he wasn't lying. I knew he wouldn't lie about this as Seamus was his best friend. But I didn't answer him this time. I was to busy getting off the sofa and hurtling through the portrait hole.

"Wait Ginny you won't hurt him right?" I heard Dean yelling after me.

"No. I promise. On my life." I poked my head out of the portrait hole where I saw Dean nodding. I nodded in return then started running again. I sprinted down the stairs as fast as I could until I saw a certain boy in the distance. As I caught up with him I was out of breath and as I huffed he just looked at me with confusion.

"Ginny?" Seamus asked. I didn't reply. I just put my lips on his and felt for his resonse. He accepted me. It was a soft, sweet kiss. It wasn't filled with all the passion it mentioned in books. But at this moment I just wanted someone to care for me. As we parted he looked down at me and smiled. His eyes were staring into mine and in that moment I'd forgotten all about Harry and Cho. I'd forgotten my sadness and it had been replaced with happiness. Seamus put an arm around me, holding me as if I'd break. And for once this day I didn't feel fagile and breakable. I didn't feel like I was about to burst into tears. I felt happy. So very happy.

"So..." I breathed out quietly with a little laugh.

"Yeah," He grinned, "I love you Ginny." And in that moment all I could say was the truth. It wasn't a lie.

"I love you too." And with that he kissed me again with a little more force and passion than the last.

Okay Ginny's getting over Harry. But how do all the stories go? The boy realizes he loves the girl just when she's moved on. Stupid boy. Anyway press the pretty review button and I'll love you ever so much. I do not own Harry Potter. Or I would have Harry and Ginny together the moment the two met.