Ginny's Dream
This is my first published story pleaz R/R!!
: Ginny had a hard day. Three tests and double potions, Ron hadn't exactly made Snape fond of the Weaslys. Ginny snuggled up into the big green armchair. It was old but had a charm spell on it that made it change into whatever made you the most comfortable. Ginny pulled the thick book into her eyeshot. She was on the 5th chapter but it didn't help her find out what they meant. The blazing fire made Ginny's eyes feel heavy, the chair changed into a long leather sofa still in the worn green. She snuggled down into the couch. As she drifted into a deep sleep the book fell to the floor, sending an eternal echo into her room. The dream started where she left off the night before. The temped water of the Pacific Ocean lapped up onto the shore. Ginny snuggled down into his shoulder Harry's arm made its way round her shoulder. He was wearing a crush cotton shirt and brown trousers that were partly wet because of the water fight they had the night before. Harry moved his fingers on to her chin and kissed her attentively, she closed her eyes and enjoyed the smooth feeling of him next to her. He took her hand and broke the kiss; Ginny looked at him he looked so peaceful and at ease, not like he was everywhere else. Ginny had noticed the way the frown creases were never gone from his face, even when he smiled, which was occasional and half hearted. "He hadn't been quite the same since Hermionie had been murdered by Voldermort" Ginny thought. She took his hand and they made their way up the beach to the hut. The temporary home was made of bamboo and dried leaves, it was placed just off the beach where the tied couldn't get it. Ginny remembered the picture on the glass table of her and Harry, she was on his back and he was happy, they both were. Harry was beaconing her towards the stairs. She followed and he led her to the bedroom. Ginny was all to happy to do so. She lay on the bed he lay on top of her, his hand wrapped around her neck and the other on her waist. She had memories of doing this before. She leaned in and kissed him. She stopped and looked deep into his eyes and saw the true Harry. She carried on kissing him and then unwillingly she woke.
O.k.? First chapter done! Next one soon.
This is my first published story pleaz R/R!!
: Ginny had a hard day. Three tests and double potions, Ron hadn't exactly made Snape fond of the Weaslys. Ginny snuggled up into the big green armchair. It was old but had a charm spell on it that made it change into whatever made you the most comfortable. Ginny pulled the thick book into her eyeshot. She was on the 5th chapter but it didn't help her find out what they meant. The blazing fire made Ginny's eyes feel heavy, the chair changed into a long leather sofa still in the worn green. She snuggled down into the couch. As she drifted into a deep sleep the book fell to the floor, sending an eternal echo into her room. The dream started where she left off the night before. The temped water of the Pacific Ocean lapped up onto the shore. Ginny snuggled down into his shoulder Harry's arm made its way round her shoulder. He was wearing a crush cotton shirt and brown trousers that were partly wet because of the water fight they had the night before. Harry moved his fingers on to her chin and kissed her attentively, she closed her eyes and enjoyed the smooth feeling of him next to her. He took her hand and broke the kiss; Ginny looked at him he looked so peaceful and at ease, not like he was everywhere else. Ginny had noticed the way the frown creases were never gone from his face, even when he smiled, which was occasional and half hearted. "He hadn't been quite the same since Hermionie had been murdered by Voldermort" Ginny thought. She took his hand and they made their way up the beach to the hut. The temporary home was made of bamboo and dried leaves, it was placed just off the beach where the tied couldn't get it. Ginny remembered the picture on the glass table of her and Harry, she was on his back and he was happy, they both were. Harry was beaconing her towards the stairs. She followed and he led her to the bedroom. Ginny was all to happy to do so. She lay on the bed he lay on top of her, his hand wrapped around her neck and the other on her waist. She had memories of doing this before. She leaned in and kissed him. She stopped and looked deep into his eyes and saw the true Harry. She carried on kissing him and then unwillingly she woke.
O.k.? First chapter done! Next one soon.