This is my first fanfiction, so its a one shot. Its gonna be really quick, but I promise my other stories will be longer and more detailed. Please leaves reviews I would really appreciate it.
Ginny woke up, having suffered another nightmare from the previous year. They had gotten more frequent lately, so most nights she would end up sneaking out to the pond or the kitchen. It always seemed to calm her mind.
She quietly stepped down the stairs, jumping the creaky one, and landing in the living room.
Ginny loved hot chocolate, so whenever she woke up she would make some and head out to a little pond she found when she was younger and hadn't told anybody about.
She looked at the clock "Midnight".
Heading outside, through a window because all the doors made horrible screeching noises, she walked to the pond.
She sat, staring at the reflection of the moonlight against the water, when she head footsteps behind her.
Ginny whirled around, squinting to see who it was, yanking her wand out of her pocket.
"It's me!" the person yelled.
Harry.
Crap.
"What are you doing here"? Ginny asked, turning back to the pond.
"I come here sometimes" Harry replied, sitting down beside her. "Why are you here?" He asked.
"Nightmare" Ginny said glumly. Harry Nodded. "Me too".
They sat in silence, drawing comfort from the others presence until the sun rose, and Harry grabbed Ginny's hand and they walked back to the burrow.
