"George?" The timid voice of my sister sounded miles away.

"Is everyone ready?" I asked.

I was suddenly ashamed of my cruel-hearted actions. That was her boyfriend and best friend after all. If she knew what I did she wouldn't be happy.

She nodded, "Was that Harry?"

I bit the inside of my cheek nervously in response. She had seen right through my facade in an instant, like always.

And here is the part in which Fred would have created a distraction and we would have dashed away from the fiery red-head to safety.

"Bloody hell George! You just slammed the door in Harry Potter's face!" She then pushed past me and flung open the door, finding not just Harry but also Hermione outside.

"Come in!"

She glanced curiously at Hermione as she wiped at the involuntary tears on her cheeks, but Ginny's anger at me gave her a bit of relief.

When they were out of sight Ginny slapped my arm furiously, then storming after the two.

Great, now both my sister and my brother were out for my guts.