Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, it is owned by the genius, J.K. Rowling.
-This takes place two years after the sixth book, making Harry, Ron, and Hermione nineteen, and Ginny eighteen.
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Ginny's pov.
I had never been so excited, it was finally over. The war was over, and Voldermort was finally dead. I have long since learned to say his name, after all, Harry does… hmmm, Harry, I wonder if he still likes me. What if he's moved on? What if the war has changed him? What if…? Damn. I'm playing the 'what if…' game. I should also be worried about the fact that I'm talking to myself, but you know what, I don't really care.
We got a letter from Ron today. He said that they were all coming home tonight, though he said it would be late. It's been two years since I've seen them. When they first left, they were training, the ministry was happy to supply them with the training, despite their annoyance with Harry. I just think their chickens who were happy to hear that someone else was going after Voldermort, and they didn't have to risk their own necks. Some ministry, huh?
"GINNY! GINNY! GET DOWN HERE AND HELP ME CLEAN! HONESTLY, THEY'LL BE HERE SOON!"
"MOM! THEY WON'T BE HERE FOR HOURS, RELAX!" I suppose I shouldn't' say 'relax' considering I jump at every bang I hear. Oh well, I wont tell Mom that.
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We've been sitting here waiting for them for what feels like ages! WHY AREN'T THEY HERE YET! -sigh- I just have to calm down. Just because the guy I've had a crush on since that fateful day when I saw Ron off on the Hogwarts Express for his first year and saw him, doesn't mean I should get excited.
Normal Pov.
Suddenly there was a loud crashing in the fire place. Ginny and Mrs. Weasley got stuck in the door as they attempted to get to the kitchen first. Finally squeezing through, they saw them. Ron, Harry, and Hermione had all grown. Hermione had…filled out…in all the right places, and gotten quite skinny. Her once frizzy hair was now smoother and slightly wavy. As for Ron and Harry, both seemed to have gotten extremely…muscular.
Ron was less lanky, his new muscles suiting his body perfectly. As for Harry, he was even hotter then before (A/N: an amazing feat, If I do say so myself!).
Ginny's Pov.
I barely caught myself from drooling. I promptly shut my gapping mouth and went to hug them. Mom had already crushed them each in one of her monstrous hugs.
"Um…hullo Mum, we're…um…back." Started Ron, faltering slightly, at a loss for words. Just then,a stampede of people poured down the stairs. My whole family, including Fluer and Bill, paraded into the room.
"Eh, what's this about not telling us that they'd arrived! Come on Ginny! Don't you care about us?" Asked George, as innocently as possible.
"Yeah Ginny, or did you want to get cozy with Harry before we got here?" Fred grinned. I swear if I hadn't been around family I would have killed them. Luckily I don't think anyone heard.
In the end I didn't even get to hug him, hell, I couldn't even get near him.Suddenly, Ron cleared his throat. I really don't know how anyone heard him over the racket, but low and behold, everyone shut up.
"Um, I have um an announcement!" No duh! "Um…Hermione and I are getting married…" The fact that I can still hear is amazing. The sudden burst of excited noise was deafening.
"Oh darling! I couldn't be happier for you two!" Gushed Mom.
"That's great mate, we can plan the bachelor party!" yelled Fred and George together. Ron blanched and glanced quickly at Hermione who was looking rather…annoyed.
"Um…yes well…that's great, but that's not all I had to say. We'll be getting married in a month because we…" Ron's voice trailed off.
"Oh for heavens sake Ron! We're getting married in a month because I'm pregnant!" This time there was deathly silence. And then…
"RONALD WEASLY! HOW DARE YOU TAKE ADVANTAGE OF INNOCENT HERMIONE LIKE THAT!" Ron mumbled something about him not doing anything, and Hermione wanting to, but I might have misheard. At any rate, Mom didn't hear anything, "YOU TWO ARE HAVING A BABY AND GETTING MARIED IN A MONTH! I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU! SO IRESSOPONSIBLE!"
"Congrats mate, you'll make a great dad, and husband." Cut in Charlie, clapping Ron on the back. Ron grinned sheepishly up at him.
"Yeah, didn't waste any time, did you?" laughed Fred. Ron blushed crimson, and Hermione looked quickly at the floor. I couldn't help but feel sorry for Harry, what was he doing during all this? That could not have been a comfortable position for him, especially since it was only the three of them out there.
"You know, maybe we should go to sleep, we can answer questions tomorrow when we aren't as tired." Said Harry. He said it quietly, but they still seemed to hear him, weird.
"That's a good idea; you must all be so tired from your trip. Harry, you'll be sleeping in Ron's room with him. Hermione dear, you'll be sleeping with Ginny in her room. We've had a tough time fitting everyone, but this should work." Mom immediately forgot her anger and set about hustling everyone upstairs.
I still hadn't gotten to speak to Harry.
…
Maybe thirty minutes later, I was looking up into Ron's face.
"…What are you doing?"
"Ginny, would you mind sleeping in my room tonight, I'd like to spend the night with Hermione." Even though it was dark, I could still see the beat red blush that had spread over his cheeks. Still, that meant I would be alone…with Harry…BAD THOUGHTS!
"Fine." I grumbled, stumbling towards the stairs. I shut the door quickly, not wanting to hear any of their mushy 'talk'.
I dragged myself up the stairs and to Ron's door. When I opened it, I was surprised to see that Harry wasn't sleeping, as it was his suggestion we go to sleep in the first place.
"Harry?" I started, timidly. I don't know why I was being shy, but he looked so deep in thought, and yet, so peaceful…and HOT! He turned to look at me, startled, then smiled his dazzling smile.
"Ron kicked you out, huh?"
"Yeah." I grumbled.
"Glad it's not me anymore." He laughed, but it sounded oddly empty. I wondered if he was lonely, but of course I didn't mention that to him.
"Why aren't you asleep?"
"I haven't been sleeping well lately." He obviously wanted to end the discussion, so I sighed and walked over to him.
"Come on, you at least have to try." I grabbed his hand and dragged him to his bed. Pushing him gently onto the bed, he sighed in defeat, and turned over, but I wasn't done with him yet (A/N: Nothing bad,I promise.). Carefully I climbed into the bed with him.
"Ginny…"
"No. I'm going to help you sleep. Now relax." He turned back over and stared at me. Finally he sighed and smiled.
"Fine, but don't complain if you don't get any sleep."
"Oh don't worry, I'll be comfortable." I laid my head on his chest, and marvled at his perfectly sculpted abdomen, he wasn't wearing a shirt after all (A/N: His pajamas are sweat pants… that's all… no top -drool-). Somehow, I figured I was going to have a very comfortable night indeed.
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A/N: Okay, that's all. I hope you liked it. I'll be updating the next chapter soon. Please review, reviews make my world go round, YAY! Once again, REVIEW! Thanks.