Ginny grinned at him, she liked the way his eyes sparkled when he laughed. "I know, rotten old cow got what she deserved," she agreed with a giggle.
Harry didn't sound too sorry, come to that, he didn't look it either. She drew wider patterns on the seat until she brushed his hand accidentally-on-purpose. "I'm not, its just not working. He is a good guy and everything, just maybe not the one for me?" she suggusted. She looked at him sideways again, she wanted so badly for him to try and kiss her again. They were all alone, here at the back of the train... no one to bother them.