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This is a long thread. Wowy Zowy! A long thread. So. Bored. Blah Blah. I'm a dog person.

This is just cause I feel like it. I'm basically going to rewrite the scene from HP where Harry and Ginny first kiss. But from Ginny's point of view. I'm bad at writing romance so this will give me a little more practice.

Here goes:

"We did it!" Katie Bell was saying to me, "We won the Quidditch Cup again!"

"Too bad Harry wasn't playing. It was a great game," I said in between bits of a piece of cake.

Ron walked up to us "I still don't think you should have been made the fill in Captain," He said with his mouth full of chocolate. 

"Harry appointed me," I said " so if you want to complain, complain to Harry."

Ron walked off. A couple minutes later the portrait hole opened, and Harry climbed in.

We greated him with a cheer. I could hear Ron telling him "We won the Quidditch Cup!"

Without pausing to think, I ran to where Harry was standing and threw my arms around him. And then, he kissed me. 

"If I can stop one heart from breaking,

I shall not live in vain;

If I can ease one life the aching,

Or cool one pain,

Or help one fainting robin,

Unto his nest in again,

I shll not live in vain."

-Emily Dickinson

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