She had spent little time in his room since her return to the manor. It had hurt Theo, she knew that, but too much had changed. They hardly even touched each other these days - no matter how much her instincts wanted to. His hand in hers felt right and somewhere deep inside her, Ginny knew how much she cared for him - and him for her. But three years was a long time and while he may have grown in affection for her - she had spent the time forgetting his existence and thinking him the enemy. 