Ginny had always harbored a secret crush on Harry P. It was a feeling she had nurtured since she was younger, the flutter in her heart whenever he spoke to her or even just smiled her way. She thought that was the way it would always be.

But recently, something strange had started to happen. Her feelings for Harry had begun to fade—slowly, almost imperceptibly. Every time she saw him, her heart didn’t race the way it used to. In fact, it was someone else who made her heart skip a beat now: you.

She couldn’t understand it. It wasn’t something she had planned. At first, it was small—just noticing the way you made her laugh, the way you cared about the people around you. She found herself thinking about you more often than she wanted to admit. And now, it was undeniable. She was starting to feel something deeper for you.

But how could she? Harry had always been the one. The boy she had loved for so long. Yet, when she was near you, it felt different. In a way, it felt right.

Ginny walked with you one evening, the cool air brushing against her skin as you talked about everything and nothing. It was effortless. She caught herself looking at you more than she should. And then it hit her—she was falling for you. And it made her feel guilty, like she was betraying something she had once held dear.

—"Why is this happening?" she thought, her mind spinning. "I’ve always loved Harry... but now... now I can't stop thinking about you."