Magic Under Moonlight
By: K. Oblivion
Hair the color of the setting sun. Lips the color of the reddest rose. Ginny Weasley. The most beautiful girl he'd ever seen. She was the light that called to him in the darkness. The love he received when no one else cared. The boy who lived had fallen helplessly in love with his best friends sister.
It was that time of year again. Time to begin the second semester at Hogwarts. It was Harry's last year. He was seventeen years old and had just destroyed all seven horcruxes. Things around Hogwarts had just settled down and everyone returned to their normal schedules. Ginny, who was a sixth year, was growing depressed that this was her last semester with her lover.
"Harry…when will I see you? After you graduate I'll be here another whole year. What will become of us?" Harry merely laughed, pulling Ginny to his side. He wanted to kiss her so badly.
"Tell you what, I'll come see you every day around noon. We can go back to your room and maybe have some wine. What do you think?"
"Drinking in the middle of the day? I think you've gone batty." He pulled her closer.
"Well, I'll come up with something. For now, let's just enjoy this last semester okay?" He said gently, pulling her into a tender kiss. Professor McGonagall passed quietly without a word, winking at the young couple as she passed in the corridor. However as the kiss intensified and Harry pushed Ginny up against the wall, deepening the kiss, Filch (being the crab he is) sent them both back to class.
Being nineteen, George had already graduated. Since their father had recently fallen ill, Ron and Ginny had both come to live with George. As you can imagine, a house full of nothing but teenage Weasley's was dangerous. George's house was nearly destroyed about every month due to some wild explosion. Harry was also living with George, as opposed to living with his muggle family and knew exactly where he could find Ginny. Of course, at this time the three of them were all at Hogwarts but Harry had a brilliant plan for summer vacation. Since Ginny had brought up what they'd do after the last semester, that night Harry decided to give George a phone call.
"George, this is Harry. I've decided what I'm to do after graduation…but as Ginny's legal guardian you have to consent." The conversation continued until dawn, working out every last detail. Hell yes Harry knew what he'd do after his last semester and George had just given him the okay. Suddenly, Harry couldn't wait for the end of the semester and the look on Ginny's face when she found out. Oh yes, this was going to be priceless.
As for Ginny, completely unaware of Harry's surprise, she was growing quite upset. Being a helpless sixteen year old girl sucked. Nothing was going her way, not with Harry leaving in a few months and with Draco Malfoy constantly making passes at her. Some year this was turning out to be. She got up off her bed and walked to the cord phone, dialing her brothers number.
"Ron, I need to talk to you. I have a plan." As it turned out, Ginny had a plan brewing quite similar to Harry's. Voldemort only knows what THAT could be….