Ask her what the problem is.

Harry decided that it was best he takes the calm approach to this. No need to cause a ruckus.

“Hey Ginny. What’s up?

“What’s up? I’ll tell you what’s up Potter! I want you to let my best friend go from your wicked spell!”

“Spell? I don’t know what you’re on about.”

This made Ginny go red with rage as she shouted “I’m talking about the spell that makes her think that she’s your ****!”

“Oh that. Yeah, that’s not a spell. Sure there was a contract involved but she signed of her own free.”

“Stop bullshitting me Potter!”

“He’s not lying Ginny!” Luna yelled at her.

“What?” Ginny looked at her friend, puzzled.

“Everything he said is true. I do this because I enjoy it. I feel like you would too.”

Ginny stepped back at the shock “you’re joking right? I don’t want to be a ****!”

“Oh come on! It’ll be fun. Besides, he has a huge cock and I know you’ve fantasised about fucking him.”

Ginny’s cheeks went red, but it was true. She had wanted to fuck him for a while now. But was it worth her freedom?