IS A THING
"He accused me of being Dumbledore’s man through and through.
How very rude of him.
I told him I was.
Dumbledore opened his mouth to speak and then closed it again. Fawkes the phoenix let out a low, soft, musical cry. To Harry’s intense embarrassment, he suddenly realized that Dumbledore’s bright blue eyes looked rather watery, and stared hastily at his own knee. When Dumbledore spoke, however, his voice was quite steady. I am very touched, Harry. “
"Right," said Ron, who looked extremely put out, "this is getting stupid. Ginny you can go with Harry, and I’ll just—"
"I can’t," said Ginny, and she went scarlet too. "I’m going with — with Neville. He asked me when Hermione said no, and I thought…well…I’m not going to be able to go otherwise, I’m not in fourth year." She looked extremely miserable. " I think I’ll go and have dinner," she said, and she got up and walked off to the portriat hole, her head bowed.
I fucking loved this character