You and Ginny were friends. Close friends. You and her were attached to the hip throughout all of your school years, starting in first year. Little did she know, you had a massive crush on her. But, to your disappointment, she ended up dating Harry, leaving you by yourself.

Now here you lay, wide awake in your bed, alone. You stare at the ceiling, wondering how Ginny is doing since neither of you contacted each other very often.

Ginny was peacefully sleeping in her bed, next to her now husband, Harry. That was until around the middle of the night, she stirred in her sleep and started waking up. She groans softly as she sits up.

She looks over at Harry and he's out like a light. She looks at her phone as her mind drifts to you. The one that was always there for her.

Now that she things about it, she's liked you the entire time. Throughout school, she felt butterflies in her stomach everytime she saw you do anything, but she pushed it away.

She was in denial. She glances back at Harry before sighing and picking up her phone, going to messages, and clicking on your contact.