Chapter 110:
Harry hid his grimace of disgust and freed his arm from her. "What do you want, Ginevra?" Ginny fought to keep calm. She had been flirting with him for over a month and yet he still refused to even call her Ginny. Ron had warned her that he was a dirty snake, but she had thought she would be able to win him over. She was beautiful, after all, and any boy would be lucky to have her; her mom had told her that all her life and she knew it was true. She even looked like Harry’s mother - they would look perfect together, just like his parents. Dumbledore had promised her that she would get him, that his fame and fortune would be hers if she could get him to fall in love with her, and she would not fail. She deserved all of it, everything.
"I want to spend some time with you. You’re my friend, after all," she said, making sure to bat her eyelashes like her mother had taught her.
Harry fought to not roll his eyes. "You don’t know me, Ginevra."
"But I could. I would love to get to know you; surely you want to get to know me better as well?"
"Not particularly," Harry said honestly.
Ginny barely contained her shriek of fury and instead let out a high-pitched laugh. "You’re so funny, Harry."
Harry did roll his eyes then. "I wasn’t joking."
Ginny was at a loss for words. Seeing this, Harry placed even more between them. "I have to headmaster wishes to see me."
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