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"The monster currently residing in Harry's chest perked up its ears and started to stretch.Harry turned around and as he suspected was face to face with Ginny Weasley, who had recently taken to haunting his daydreams and had made more than one interesting, if somewhat disturbing, appearance in his nocturnal fantasies. ""I don't know anyone besides Ron who bothers with the Chudley Cannons, do you? ""Well he hasn't been too subtle about hinting for the new Keeper jersey," she said.Just last night he'd dreamed that they were lying together in the sun near the pond at the Burrow without a Weasley brother in sight, when she scooted closer to him and –"Harry? Ginny gave him a concerned look, probably wondering at his odd behavior. ""Er, I could have been shopping for myself," he managed, hoping he sounded coherent and not like a confused, lovesick puppy, which he was just beginning to understand was exactly what he was."Honestly, Harry. "But unfortunately at six galleons, it's a bit out of my price range."Harry was abruptly jolted from his fantasy to see Ginny shaking snow from her glorious red locks. Ron may buy your humoring his Cannon fetish, but I know for a fact you're a Puddlemere man."Harry knew he was busted so he shrugged his shoulders and held his hands out in defeat. I guess he'll have to settle for another poster or a scarf."Harry watched while Ginny fingered the scarves with a distinct lack of enthusiasm. "I planned to spend about five galleons on Ron's gift.She leaned down and propped her elbows up on the counter and looked sideways at Harry. "I've got lots of shopping to do and just between me and you, I didn't fancy spending my day in town listening to Dean blather on about West Ham and Muggle football."So how is it that Hogwarts' most eligible bachelor finds himself all alone in Hogsmeade on this fine winter afternoon? And don't even get me started on Madame Puddifoot's.""Not a fan then?The store clerk handed Harry a bag with Ron's wrapped gift enclosed.
It was the last Hogsmeade weekend before the Christmas hols and Harry Potter found himself all alone in the Quidditch section of Spintwitches carefully perusing the Chudley Cannons merchandise."Shopping for Ron's Christmas present then?
"Er, it's good." Harry was sure that his ears were at least the tiniest bit pink as he was feeling a little flushed.
Ginny handed the card to the cashier and they stepped aside to wait for their gift to be wrapped. Thought you two would be tucked away in Madame Puddifoot's or something.""I shoved him off on Seamus," she said without remorse.
" Ginny asked interrupting his moment of panic."Well, the alternative was Ron and Lavender, and I didn't really fancy…""Didn't fancy spending the day with Won-Won and Lavender thrashing about like eels in a dark alley somewhere?
" She interrupted."Not really, no." He shivered."Can't say as I blame you.
She was easy to talk to, she was wickedly funny, brilliant at Quidditch, had gorgeous red hair he was just dying to run his fingers through…"Harry?