Messy Hair
Ginny was pregnant with her and Harry's first child; and she was amazed. Even when she was a mess, throwing up every single morning, Harry still stayed by her side through the whole thing. There she was, crouched over the toilet, practically puking her guts out, and Harry was there, holding her hair back absent-mindedly twirling a few strands of fiery red hair around his finger. Then she'd sit up and he'd wrap his arms around her in a hug. She'd hug him back and they'd stay like that for a few minutes. Then Ginny would get to brush her teeth to get the disgusting taste out of her mouth. She'd take one look in the mirror and burst out laughing. Her hair was a total mess! Her hair was usually a bit messy in the morning, but after Harry had curled a few strands of hair around his fingers (i.e. her whole head of hair) her hair was gone everywhere! Sticking up at odd angles like her husband's; And yet, it was one of her favourite parts of being pregnant. Even though puking into the toilet wasn't very pleasant, it was a lot more comfortable with Harry there to mess up hair. Because it felt familiar.