Torn

Chapter 1

A/N: I'm back and I have a new story for all my wonderful readers! I hope you all enjoy the first chapter and let me know what you all think!

Ginny sat at her mothers kitchen table, a steaming mug of hot chocolate in her hands, and book laying out in front of her. She inhaled the warm fragrance her hot chocolate was producing, the warmth making her smile with content. It was January, one of the coldest month to her, and she loved nothing more than drinking hot chocolate and reading her smutty romance novels. What could she say? She loved a good sex filled book with fictional characters. It was a little escape from the real thing. Ginny now being 21 years old was engaged to her boyfriend of two years, Oliver Wood. Oliver was still the charmer he had always been, and he had captured her heart. When they were in school at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry Ginny had always found him handsome. All the girls did. But Ginny didn't think anything more of him but just a pretty face. After all, she was in love with a certain emerald green eyed, raven messy haired boy. At first it was just a little school girl crush. But it developed over the years as Harry Potter became best friends with her older brother Ron. Harry spent Summers with her and her family at their home called The Burrow, all the way up until the year he and her brother graduated from Hogwarts. Ginny and Harry had always been friends up until her third year when Harry started paying more attention to her. He would carry her books for her, open doors for her and keep her company up until the late hours of the night. Harry was shy at first, but then broke out of his shell when he finally got the courage to kiss her after Quidditch match in her fourth year. That's when the dating began. Guess you could say it was just another little puppy dog love filled relationship with nothing more than holding hands, kissing, and acting a little awkward around a lot of people. But that all changed when Ginny was in her sixth year and Harry in his last and final year at Hogwarts. Things became heated and more passionate. They had both lost their virginity's to one another and had confessed that they loved each other. Harry promised the day before he graduated that he and Ginny would be together forever, and nothing would change that. He was wrong. Harry changed drastically after the war with Voldermort. He seemed to be drained of emotions and love. He was a hollow shell. He suddenly up and left without warning, or as much as telling his loved ones goodbye. Ginny's heart had been broken for the first time in her life. The one man she loved and wanted to marry left her without warning, causing her whole world to fall apart. Oliver Wood came along and put her world back together. He was there for her in her time of need and never left her side. Ginny finally grew to love another man, and she was engaged to that man, lived with that man, and even made love to that man. Her life was perfect, so shouldn't she be happy?

"Ginny dear?" Molly Weasley asked as she entered the kitchen to find her only daughter engrossed in book. Ginny looked up and smiled at her mother.

"Yes Mum?"

"I was wondering when you were going to go home? I'm sure Oliver is back by now." Ginny furrowed her brow in question.

"Are you trying to get rid of me Mum" Ginny said, mock disbelief in her voice. Her seemed alarm at the very words.

"Oh no dear, no! I just thought you might want to go see your fiancé!" Ginny laughed softly and closed her book, standing up from the table.

"I was kidding. I was going to leave sooner or later. I just didn't know exactly when Oliver when be back from his trip." Ginny said, drinking the rest of her hot chocolate. Oliver was the team captain for The Chuddley Cannons. He loved his job and Ginny couldn't be more proud of him. He had come along way and had his dream job. Ginny was the secretary for her father, who had become The Minister of Magic himself. The Weasley's couldn't have been more surprised when Arthur Weasley had come home that day with a letter telling him he had been appointed the new Minister. Ginny thought her mother was going to have a heart attack. And who couldn't ask for a better job when you were working for your own father? She loved it, and she loved getting closer to her dad. The two were like two peas in a pod!

"You are always welcome to stay for dinner Ginny if you don't want to go right now." Molly said, walking over to the sink and washing her hands.

"Thanks mum but I really should be going. I'll see you tomorrow okay?" Molly nodded her head and hugged her daughter goodbye before the all to familiar POP was heard throughout the kitchen.

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Ginny arrived home to an empty flat. She rolled her eyes.

"They probably stopped off for a victory drink." She muttered to herself. She really hoped that The Chuddley Cannons won. They were playing the Irish and Oliver hated the Irish. They were second best to The Cannons. Ginny walked into the bedroom, kicking off her shoes and laying down on the bed, heaving a great big sigh. She rolled onto her side and closed her eyes. A million thoughts ran through her head. She needed to do laundry, wash the dishes, take out the trash, calling Hermione, do paperwork at her work, and last but not least she needed to shower. She opened her eyes. She could do the shower right now. She gave a little nod and got up from the bed and hopped into the shower. The warm water felt good on her tired body. She didn't want to get out, but if she didn't she would turn into a prune. Reluctantly she turned off the water and stepped out of the shower, wrapping a clean, white cotton towel around her petite form. She opened the door, the cold air hitting her sharply. She shivered and quickly ran to her room to put on some clothes.

"Gin?" Oliver's voice called out. Ginny smiled.

"In here!" She called back. She heard his feet pad down the hallway and she quickly tugged a shirt over her head.

"Hey love." He said as he walked into the room, enveloping her in a warm hug, placing a kiss to her temple. She inhaled his manly scent. Merlin she missed him so much.

"I missed you." She whispered. Oliver gave her a squeeze and pulled back to look into her sparkling brown eyes.

"I missed you more." He countered, Ginny giving him a warning look.

"Don't start that mister. Please tell me you won the match?" She asked, anxiety etched onto her face now. Oliver beamed and Ginny felt relief.

"You bet your arse we won! Ah Gin you should have seen it! We dominated that game!" Oliver stated proudly, Ginny chuckling at his excitement.

"I'm so happy you won Oliver! I wish I could have been there." Her voice now laced with sadness. Oliver placed a soft kiss on her full lips.

"Don't worry about it love. You can come next time when our schedule is more up to par." He said and smiled again.

"What took you so long to get home?" Ginny asked, stepping out of his embrace to put the towel in the laundry basket.

"We stopped for," But Ginny cut him off.

"Victory drinks. I figured." She said, laughing. Oliver chuckled.

"We sure did. But I just couldn't wait to get home to my lovely fiancé." He said, walking up behind her and wrapping his arms around her waist. "So just how much did you miss me?" He whispered huskily, sending an excited shiver up Ginny's spine.

"Let me show you." She whispered back, and lead him to the bed.

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The Next Day

"Hermione come on!" Ron Weasley was a very impatient man. Hermione hated that about him.

"Calm down for goodness sakes Ronald! We have plenty of time before Harry's plane arrives!" Hermione scolded, finally catching up to her husband. Harry had decided to use the muggle way to come back home to London and Hermione had to explain what a plane was to Ron. That was an interesting conversation.

Ron sighed irritably. "I don't care! I want to get there early!"

"It's not like the plane can land early just because a certain red haired, ill tempered wizard wants it to!" Hermione practically screeched. Ron stopped mid stride and whirled around to face his wife, his red hair falling into his eyes.

"You are such a smart," But Hermione held up a warning hand.

"Don't you even dare call me such a thing Ron!" Ron sighed, his eyes showing apology.

"I'm sorry Hermione but I just want to see Harry. We haven't seen him in five years, only gotten owls from him. I just want to know if his appearance has changed. The way he writes... It just seems like he's gotten back to his old self. You know, before he the war against Voldemort." Ron said and Hermione nodded sadly. Harry had disappeared from England and moved to Scotland were he became an Auror for the Scottish. He had his own little flat there, and seemed to enjoy it rather highly until he decided he wanted to move back to London. Why the sudden change Hermione and Ron had no idea. Either way, they were happy their best friend was moving back.

"I know Ron. I'm anxious to see him too. I'm just worried that's all." Ron looked at her quizzically.

"Why?" He asked.

"Nobody knew he wrote us after he disappeared, only us and your parents. Ginny doesn't even know. I'm just worried for her that's all. I mean they were so in love and then he just up and leaves, not evening telling Ginny, and left her behind, broken hearted." Hermione said, her face paling from her own words. It killed her inside that she had to keep such a big secret from her best friend. She knew it killed the Weasley's too, having to keep the secret from their own daughter. But they all thought it best. Now she was engaged and was back to her old self, so why make things go back to the way they were before?

"I know Hermione. But it's just going to be as tough because Harry is going to be staying with Mum and Dad. We don't have room for him at our house with the kids and everything." Ron stated. Hermione sighed and nodded. It was true. Their house was crammed pack with two children and three cats. Hermione and Ron were the proud parents of two three year old identical twins, Melanie and Matthew. They had Hermione's dark brown eyes and intelligence. They had Ron's nose, freckles and cheeky attitude. Their hair was reddish brown, thankfully they had the mixture of both parents hair instead of flaming red hair or bushy brown hair. Either way the twins were perfect in Hermione and Ron's eyes.

"Well Harry thought it was a great idea to live with your parents for awhile until he can find his own flat. And it shouldn't take him long since he said he was going to go to The Ministry to apply for an Auror job." Ron said. Hermione nodded. She looked at her watch.

"Come one, we better hurry up." And they got into a cab, the airport their next destination.

A/N: Well there was the first chapter! Do I have your interest? Let me know in a review! Thank you!

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