Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own Harry Potter. But if I did, that would be SOOOOO awesome.=)
A/N: Yayyy!!! New story!!!! I'm very very very proud of this one=) It's based off of Taylor Swift's new song "The Other Side of The Door" I was listening to it and thinking, "Jeesh, that is soooo somthing Harry James would do!" And, me being me, just HAD to go write it down! So read, and you BETTER review. Nah, I'm just kidding, but reviews are really nice=)
The Other Side Of The Door
I began walking away. "I've had enough!" I told him without turning around. "Ginny, please, I didn't mean it!" I ignored him. Harry and I never fought..ever. Well, theres always a first time for everything. I got back the beloved Burrow, walked up to my room, and just sat down.
Oh, of course. The phone has to ring. Oh, and of course, it just has to be Harry. Of course Dad had to get a muggle phone, and of course, Harry has to have one too. Of course.
I just let it ring. A few minutes later it rang again. Then again after that, and after that, and after that.
I'm not picking up.
Eventually, there was a knock at my door. "Ginny?" It was Harry. I was so mad at him, I was acually considering saying goodbye. "Leave!" I yelled at him, before I said anything else.
And...I just sat there. Alone. I was staring at my ceiling, occasionally I looked over at the phone. I kept thinking about all the things we said to eachother. I remember slamming the door.
He's so stupid. Why didn't he get that when I walked away, I wanted him to chase after me?
I heard my name being called out my window. So, natrually, I got up, and it was Harry. Standing out in the rain.
I opened it, and yelled right back at him. "I don't need you!"
But I do. I do, I do.
"There is nothing you can say to make this right! I mean it!"
I left my window and went back to my bed.
I got up to look, he was throwing pebbles. In the pouring rain. "I'm in love with you!" He screamed.
I smiled. I must confess. I do need this boy.
I will always know that everything I need is always on the other side of the door.
I said, "Leave!" but all I really want is you to stand outside my window, throwing pebbles, screaming, "I'm in love with you!"
A/N: Yes, I have edited this story and have updated it several times, but there is a reason. I have gone back and revised it a few times, fixing errors, and putting in new things. There is one thing in particular that I added in:) and I really wanted it there.
Heres my contest: If you have already read this story before, and you guess what I changed correctly, leave a review telling me what I added, and the first correct person will get a small prize.
I review at least 2 of your stories. POSITIVLY.
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