Disclaimer: I do not own Harry potter that belongs to the awesome J.K Rowling.

Right just a short fic, was bored waiting for video to render. Sorry for spelling and/or grammar issues, its not been BATAed.

It's about Harry and Ginny and his up coming birthday. Enjoy and please review.

Happy Birthday Harry
By Rebecca Foster

The clock stuck 12, Harry was watching his watch, it was his 18th Birthday. He wasn't sure weather he was looking forward to it or not, he knew the Weasley and his friends have more important priority's to deal with then remembering his birthday. He guessed he would see what the morning brought. He rolled over in his bed which was in Percy's old room and took to staring at the starry black sky when he heard the door squeak open. He sat up reaching for his glasses, before he got them on he felt a pair of soft lips touch his own, he started to kiss back lightly.

'Happy Birthday Harry,' whispered a soft familiar voice, and his heart melted. She had remembered, and she kissed him, for the first time in a whole year. He put his glasses on, reached out and pulled her towards him where he proceeded to kiss her.

It was a good 5 minutes gone by, Ginny was sat on Harry's lap, her legs around him, one hand in his hair, the other on his back. Harry's hands positioned the same, trying to pull her closer to himself when the door squeaked again, this time Ron was walking in the room.

'Oh sorry, didn't mean to disturb you trying to get it on with my sister,' hissed Ron angrily.

'Ron leave him alone, he wasn't trying to get it on with me.' Ron sighed sounding relived. 'I was trying to get it on with him,' said Ginny. Harry burst out laughing and Ron went dead quite, with that Hermione walked in.

'Harry Birthday Harry, oh sorry I didn't disturb anything did I?' she asked grinning looking at Harry and Ginny.

'No, but Ron did,' said Harry the biggest smirk on his face.

Ginny moved off Harry's lap and sat next to him on the bed, Ron and Hermione sitting at the end, Hermione turned a lamp on.

'So how long have you to been going back out?' asked Hermione quietly.

'Err… where not, are we?' Harry then asked Ginny, Ron glaring angrily at them both.

'Not had chance to talk yet,' she grinned. She of course knew by the time she got into her own bed that night, she would be Harry's girlfriend.

Hope you enjoyed it, if so please review. If not please review. I like to hear good and bad so I know what direction to take my random moments in.