Disclaimer: Trust me don't own anything…I can't write as well as J.K. Rowling and when I sing I'm sure I sound like a dying whale so not even Taylor Swift.
A song fic based on Taylor Swift's Oh My My My…I've tried to keep it as similar as possible.
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Oh My My My
Ginny POV
"Daddy, daddy!" A seven year old me rushed towards my father.
"Yes princess?" He asked, swinging me up to sit on his knee.
"Daddy can you please tell me the story of Harry Potter again?"
He cleared his throat and started a story, even at that age, I had heard several times.
After he was done I told him like every time, "Daddy when I grow up I'm going to marry Harry Potter and we are going to be happy like you and Mummy."
"I'm sure you will sweetheart," He said kissing the top of my head and I saw my mother smile from the kitchen.
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The first time I saw you was when I was 10 years old. King's Cross Station was busy, parents saying goodbye, owls and trunks being lugged onto the train and the red steam engine's whistle.
Your green eyes shined like stars and I was instantly mesmerized.
After a while you had become Ron's best friend and used to spend the holidays at the Burrow. We had become somewhat friends and used to play Quidditch with my brothers in our backyard.
One particular game was extremely challenging. You and I were both seekers for opposite teams.
"Better watch your back, Ginny," you had teased, "Don't want me to knock you off your broom, do you?"
"I'd like to see you try," I retorted.
You just laughed and, needless to say, didn't actually try.
Another memory I shared with you was late one night when we were all playing Truth n Dare. Hermione had dared you to kiss me.
I had turned the red of the Gryffindor crest and ran up to my room.
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Everyday since we broke up at Dumbledore's funeral and you had disappeared on the run I used to think of you.
I progressed with DA and even stole the sword of Gryffindor. I wanted to prove to everyone and you that I wasn't a little girl anymore. I was sixteen and I could take decisions for myself.
Every night before sleeping I would picture your sparkling green eyes, hoping you'd be proud of me.
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The war had finally ended and we were together again. Our relationship was perfect with nothing more then the usual fights.
We were walking home at 2 am from a date.
I was livid and he was trying to console me.
"What do you mean?" I screamed, "Do you think that I'm stupid."
I was biting my lip to prevent any tears or unnecessary screaming.
"Gin I swear I-" I cut him off.
"Just forget it," I said slamming the door in his face.
I buried my head in the pillow stopping myself from crying. Soon I'd fallen asleep.
I woke up at around 4 am and saw that my curtains were wide open.
I groggily got up and went to shut them when something in the yard caught my eye.
There you were, sitting on the ground leaning against a tree. You looked up at my window and I hid, smiling to myself.
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A few years later we were sitting at the Leaky Cauldron and in the middle of my rant about some friend of mine you got down on your knee.
"Harry…" I said.
"Ginny Weasley," you had said, "I promise to love you forever and ever. Will you marry me."
Our wedding had been a huge celebration with the whole town showing up for it.
As I walked down the aisle I saw my mother wipe away a tear.
We both read our vows and said 'I do' finally completing the fantasy I've had since I was 5 years old.
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One summer day we sat outside, on the porch of the Burrow, me playing with James and you rocking Albus.
I looked up and saw you smile at me, your green eyes twinkling like stars.
In that second I knew I'd love you now and always even when we were bordering our 90s. Our love would never die, like the sparkle in your eyes…
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