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      Broomstick
      Category: Books » Harry Potter  Censor:  PG-13  Genre:  Romance/General   
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Broomstick
 
Author’s Notes: Hello! This is H/G romantic story. H/H fans, you have been 
warned. Sorry guys POV of Harry... You cannot tell me that I am annoying because 
I always write stories in POV. It’s my right as an author.
 
Disclaimer: J. K. Rowling’s a good author, who created the characters I’m using. 
So I tell you, the character’s not mine.
                                             
 
“Hey, Ginny. You’re kidding are you?? You mean you’ll going to try out for 
Gryffindor’s Quidditch Team??” Ron said while laughing out of death. It was 
9:25am and Fred, George, Hermione, Ron, Ginny and Me (Harry) were in the common 
room. We were having an argument about Ginny who will try out for Quidditch 
team. I really like her to be one of the team. But what can I say to convince 
Ron, Fred and George? They’ll just tease me, I know. So i’m not just commenting. 
I don’t really want to sound too bad on her so if they ask me something about 
it, I’ll say what I really feel. 
 
“Please... (wiping his eyes) If you really want to save our country and as same 
as the Gryffindor Tower... Please don’t try-out. It’s for the Gryffindor’d own 
good.” Fred said while having a fake sob. “I got you! Well, why did you say that 
it’s for the gryffindor’s own good? I mean, if I’m really a bad player, I 
wouldn’t be in and pass the try-out,” Ginny said as she made them a nice *grin*. 
Fred and George gave her an annoying and bad look. George grabbed the 
hankerchief Fred use to wipe his eyes. And then he said, “You’ll never gonna 
pass for Gryffindor Team (laugh like an evil),” he threw the hanky to Ginny. I 
looked at Ginny to know what she feels by expression. She looked hurt. She then, 
stood up  and ran off the common room.
 
Ron suddely said, “Uh oh!” While George stood up and pretended to follow her. 
Fred grabbed George’s t-shirt and cried “Our little sister is no longer a baby. 
Let her ran off and marry a groomed man,” The three Weasleys laughed and 
returned to their own seats. I think that they really know Ginny’s attitude and 
thought that she will forget it and just come back. But I think that she’s 
really hurt. I know her but maybe they know her better. But what I know about 
her is that she’s just like Hermione who is so emotional. And I think that she’s 
crying right now in the girls’ dormitory. She’ll sit on the window sill and put 
the curtain down so that no one could see her crying. That’s what I know and I’m 
not sure about that. I stood up. The Weasleys saw me but I didn’t mind them. I 
went to where my heart is telling me to go and went off.
 
I went into the girls’ dormitory. I looked first if someone’s there. Alas! No 
one.. I tiptoed silently. Trying not to let my breath cause a sound. I caught a 
sound of a sniff. I didn’t know what I’m doing at first. But then I realized 
that my feet is just walking to a window where I thought Ginny was. I grabbed 
the curtain up to see if there’s really someone in it. At the very time that I 
raised the curtain, I saw Ginny looked at me in a shocked expression. She even 
screamed loudly. But good thing that the door is closed. I mean, the other 
students didn’t hear her scream. She suddenly lose her balance. I was shocked 
‘cause she may fall on the open field side or in me. I pulled her wildly. Then, 
she fell off me. 
 
We breathed like we will die at that very right moment. A part of her nice body, 
caught my attention, her lips... I felt like my head is pushing my lips to her 
own one. I tried to look at her and saw that she’s looking at my lips too. I 
felt my lips brushed with her lips. I just can’t take the tease anymore! I 
forced my lips to kiss her. And then, I felt like I’m in heaven. She kissed me 
back. Then after 5 seconds, she broke off and stood up like she kissed a strong 
ice. 
 
“What are you doing??” she asked annoyingly. “I kissed you. And it seemed like 
you love it,” I said teasingly. “Ofcouse not!” she answered disgustingly. “Then 
why did you kissed me back?” I asked like I was questioning someone like he said 
that he’s a pro-cartoon but he is wearing an anti-cartoon shirt. “Oh well 
(*grins*), let’s forget that thing! Why did you come in here?? This is a girls’ 
dormitory. Don’t tell me you’re a --- “ she said yuckily while covering her 
mouth. “Yuck! I’m not like –that-- I just noticed that you’re hurt a while ago 
with your brothers...” I said. “You mean you are here to rescue me??” she asked 
as she raised her eyebrows. I blushed but I looked away and I removed the red 
thing off my face, I mean I rubbed it so she will think that the red thing is 
only from the rub I made. “Don’t continue to ask or I’ll ask you again on that 
kiss,” I told her. And so she said, “Okay... So what’s up?” she asked. “Well, 
I’ll just let you see something and I need you to use this hanky to cover your 
eyes,” I said as I handed her my hanky. She wore the hanky and said. “Alright 
can we go there now? I hate seeing nothing,” I smiled at her as I rolled my 
eyes. I held her hand to guide her to where we are going. And I felt her hand 
just as soft as a cotton. I squeezed her hand. And she squeezed mine too. I 
squeezed her hand again. And then she said, “Stop squeezing my hand!!” I then 
walked quickly ‘cause I really want to see her face when I handed her what I 
will give her.
 
Soon, we reached the broom closet. I got my broom and I still hadn’t remove the 
hanky off her eyes. We reached the open field and then I sat on my Nimbus Two 
Thousand and carried Ginny and let her sit on the broom. I said, “Up!” so the 
broom will go up high. I heard Ginny say, “Uh, oh! I don’t like what I’m hearing 
and feeling...” And now, I felt like it’s time for me to remove the hankerchief 
off her eyes. So I did. When she saw the sudden view. She embrace me tightly 
like I feel were going to crash because I can’t be able to operate the broom. We 
lose again our balance like what happened on the window-sill. I caught her and 
began to tease her, “Did you hug me just for us to lost our balance and for me 
to catch you and then we’ll kiss again?” “Shut Up, you jerk!!!” she yelled. I 
smiled again. And then I began to teach her. “Okay now, Ginny. Let’s go back 
down the field. And when you want to go up, say “Up!”. The brooms have their own 
minds. So just touch any part of the broom. And it will know whatever direction 
your mind wants. Come I won’t touch anything, just the back of your shoulders. 
You’ll be the one to operate it... Yahh!... Don’t be too slow or we’ll gonna 
crash... That’s nice! Alright time’s up! let’s go back down” 
 
When we got down, she told me, “Thanks Harry. Now, I can show my brother’s that 
I can pass that stupid try-out,” I smiled at her as I let her go. She went with 
me to place my broom back at where it was before. We went to the Gryffindor 
table to have our lunch. And then after, I promised Ginny that I’ll show her 
something that she’ll really like for tomorrow. 
 
*       *       *
 
The next day was a wonderful Saturday. I asked Professor McGonagall if I may go 
out and buy something. To my luck, she approved. I used a Floo Powder to go to 
Diagon Alley. I tried to make it a little clearer so I won’t be lost. And there 
I were. I went to where Ron was saying the brooms were. I ran there fastly. And 
then I saw the latest broom, which is Nimbus Two Thousand and Twenty. I bought 
two. I asked the salesman if he could wrap the other broom for only 10 sickels. 
He agreed and then I went back to the castle using the Floo Powder again. I 
didn’t let anyone see what I’m holding so I didn’t forget to bring my 
invisibility cloak. I went into the Girls’ Dormitory and I placed the broom 
under the blanket of Ginny’s bed. And then I placed a note there and this was 
written: “Ginny, don’t use your old broom from Ron. Use this Nimbus Two Thousand 
And 20. I bought this awhile ago. Don’t worry, that’s my gift for you. So Good 
Luck! Love, Harry” I ran as fast as I can to the room where my broom was kept. I 
placed there my new broom and then went to have my lunch. 
 
*       *       *
 
After that day, Ginny kept smiling at me. And Ginny told me that she didn’t use 
her new broom. She said that she’ll just use that on the Quidditch matches. One 
night before the first Qudditch game, I’ve heard Fred and George having an act 
again about losing the game because of Ginny. Now, I have enough courage to say 
this to the Weasleys, “Now that I become a Captain, and Ginny became a seeker, I 
know that tomorrow we’ll win. And that’ll be because of Ginny. Wait for it!!!” I 
grabbed my books and went into the Boys’ Dormitory. By heart, I knew that they 
shrugged even though I didn’t look at them.
 
*       *       *
 
The big day has come as Ginny and I ate our breakfast earlier than ever. We 
stretched and exercised wildy like this is the very last Quidditch match. We 
went into our locker room and kept running inside the locker room. After 20 
minutes, our team mates are already there and they were giving us an odd look. 
We didn’t take it too much and forget it easily. I got my speechless speech (is 
that right?) which is this exact words, “This is the game as what Oliver’s kept 
saying... Well, I don’t have much to say but follow what your heart says. Like 
you Fred, stop giggling... Think that Angelina will dump you if you’ll not win 
this game. Same as you Angelina,” Angelina and Fred looked at each other 
disgustingly. “That’s all I can say...” I said. But then Fred said as he used my 
voice, “And to be fair, I’ll think of Ginny that she’ll be mad at me forever if 
I’ll not do good as a Captain today,” Everyone laughed (except Ginny of couse) 
and so, I saw nothing wrong to what he said so I replied, “Why not?” that made 
them shut their mouth up.
 
(A/N: Sorry if I didn’t explain much about what happened on the game ‘cause I 
don’t know how to. Just the end of the game, please??) When we were playing, 
everyone on the team had their mouths open in an “O” because this was their 
first time to see a Nimbus Two Thousand And 20. Well, it was also my first time 
to see a Nimbus Two Thousand and 20 but it was now old to me but by weeks. At 
the end of the game, Gryffindor won just as what I’m expecting. And because of 
our happiness, Ginny and I raced to the other end of the school where no one was 
there because everyone was at the field. I let my broom go to where Ginny was. 
And then she asked, “Did you really go to my dorm because you are there to 
rescue me?” “Oh yahh!” I answered like I’m in heaven.
 
And then, I suddenly bumped her broom. She lose her balance but she held up her 
broom and I catched her. And so I asked her this question because she asked me a 
question I hate a while ago, “Now, did you really like my kiss?” “Okay, I admit 
it, I liked it,” she said as she pulled my head closer to hers. And she brushed 
her lips into mine. I kissed her back ofcourse. That time, I thought that she 
didn’t like it ‘cause she pulled back. But I’m wrong ‘cause she pulled back just 
to say, “But I like this more...” And then we kissed again, feeling like we are 
in heaven.
 
Author’s Note:
You may not think I’m pretty (thanks! I’m flattered...)
But don’t judge on what you see...
I’ll eat myself if you can find a smater girl than me...
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