Ginny's POV:
The next few weeks are spent with Harry in between classes in broom closets and empty classrooms. Ron has seemed to accept our relationship and has grown closer to Sam. I think they are dating as Harry and I caught them snogging in our secret hallway.
Harry and I walked to our secret hallway, giggling at something he said. Once we arrived there, he pulled off the invisibility cloak and started kissing me, gently at first and then as he put his tongue into my mouth, I pulled away and whispered into his ear whilst the other students were milling around us, making their way to lunch.
"We should go to our hallway, it's too crowded out here." So, once we checked no - one was watching, we slipped behind the picture that, before, was making puking noises. We were walking down the hallway when I turned and saw Ron and Sam snogging with Ron pressing Sam to the wall. Sam seemed to notice we were here at the same time and pulled away from the kiss, blushing deeply. Ron looked confused then saw us and his ears turned beetroot red. Harry turned to me.
"I think our hallway is taken, shall we go to... The other one?" He said aloud whilst the pair opposite us blushed even more.
"Sure Harry, seems like a great idea." And with that, I turned on my heel and walked out of the hallway, with Harry hot on my heels, leaving a furiously blushing Ron and Sam alone once again in our hallway.
I smiled and sighed to myself, thinking about that moment. A minuet later, Harry walked through the portrait door and smiled at me, making his way towards me.
"Dumbledore wants to speak to us about the pulling sensation we both get whenever we aren't with each other." He said, pecking me on the lips. I stood up and we climbed out of the portrait hole, making our way to Dumbledore's office our fingers intertwined.
"So how have you been these past few hours?" I asked him. He turned to me and smiled.
"Just fine thanks, you?" His emerald eyes pierced mine as he said that, but in a loving way, full of care.
"Absolutely perfect." We had made it to the gargoyle.
"You know Ginny, I rather do like sugar quills, don't you?" Harry said, looking at the gargoyle, though, not me. It jumped to the side and we both stepped onto the stairs and made our way up. Once at the top of the spiral, I knocked on the door of Dumbledore's office and heard a soft 'come in' before entering. We both entered and took a seat.
"So my fine students, I have looked into what you said Harry, and it looks like you and Miss Weasley here have formed somethong called a bond." Dumbledore said, speaking softly.
"And what exactly is that Professor?" I asked, curious and wanting to know more. Just at that moment, Harry and I's interlaced hands started to glow a bright hazel/emerald colour, the aura spiraling upwards, mixing the two colors together, before shooting around the room and returning back to our hands. We all sat there, astounded at what just happened, even Dumbledore looked surprised.
"That, Miss Weasley is exactly what I mean. A bond is very rare, yet very powerful and it happens when there are two people who have known each other for a very long time and have grown very close to one another, whether through friendship or love. This bond will progress through 6 stages, the first one being what you and Harry have now, a pull deep inside each if you to one another when you aren't around each other. The second, being able to feel one another's feelings. Whether that be anger, sadness, happiness, whatever you're feeling, the other person can feel it too. The third being able to talk to each other through your minds. The fourth being able to perform wandless magic when by the other's side. The fifth will allow the two of you to become Animagus. And the sixth, the most powerful thing of all, being able to do wandless magic sperately and be able to fly." Dumbledore explained.
"When you say 'be able to fly', professor, do you mean on a broomstick?" Harry, who hadn't spoken since now said to the old man.
"Oh no Harry, do you know how Death Eaters go from one place to the other?"
"You mean when they turn into black mist?"
"Exactly Harry, but you two will have your own colours. Those colours will be of your choice, oh, and I forgot to mention that in the final stage, you will become an animagus. Anyway, young people, it has become very late, so I shall get Lily to escort you to your dormitories." Harry looked at the old professor, confused.
"My mum's here?" He asked, and when he said it, the spoken woman stepped out from the shadows along with my mum. And when they spoke, they said it at the same time.
"You really think we would miss our children's discovery of the most powerful magic known to Wizard-kind?" They looked at us, smiling. "Let's go, then shall we?" Harry's mum asked us and we stood up and made our way to the Gryffindor common room.

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