A/N: This is set the night after the battle of Hogwarts.
Harry woke with a start. He had just been having a nightmare, but it wasn't one of his usual nightmares, it was the sort of nightmare that a normal person might have.
Harry had been standing in the Great Hall of Hogwarts, and lying on stretchers, deathly still, were all his friends. All dead because they were fighting for him. He saw their faces. Tonks, Lupin, Hermione, Fred, Ginny, Ron, Neville. Everyone who he had ever known was dead in the Hall. Then Harry woke up all of a sudden.
His mouth was dry, but he was glad to realise it was just a nightmare. He walked quietly down the creaking stairs, out into the living room, then he realised that it was already occupied. Ginny Weasley was sitting on the couch, looking tired and sad.
"Hey Ginny" He said softly. Her soft brown eyes looked up to meet his.
"Hey Harry" she mumbled. Harry sat down next to her.
"Did you have a nightmare?" He asked, she nodded her head. "About Fred?" he asked. She nodded again. "Don't worry Gin, it's alright, I'm here for you" Harry said.
Ginny let a loud sob out, tears beginning to roll down her cheeks. Harry cast a silencing charm on the ceiling so that no one would be woken up. Ginny's sobs kept on coming, and Harry wrapped his arms around her and pulled her closer into him. She rested her head on his shoulder and sobbed into his shirt. He rubbed her back soothingly, assuring her that it would be alright.
"F-Fred, H-he was my favourite brother" Ginny choked out between sobs. "Charlie's cool, working with dragons, but we barely see him, Bills alright, but again we don't really see much of him either. Percy's just a big headed prat, who we are glad we don't see much of" Ginny said. "Ron is Ron, but Fred and George are the best brothers, they were funny and their pranks made them my favourites, especially Fred" she began sobbing again.
"Don't worry, the hurt will end, eventually" Harry said, thinking of losing Sirius. "And then we will all be alright" Harry said soothingly.
"W-what woke you up?" Ginny asked. "Nightmare" Harry murmured.
"Was it about Voldemort? Did your scar hurt?" Ginny asked. Harry shook his head.
"It was just a regular person sort of nightmare" He said.
"Maybe you're scar will never bother you again" Ginny whispered. Harry smiled. "Hopefully not" he said. Harry looked into her eyes, his arms still wrapped around her, and her head still resting on his shoulder. Harry moved Ginny slightly so that she was sitting next to him rather than against him. She gave him a questioning look. Without giving her an answer, he leant in and caught her lips with his own. A second later Ginny began returning the kiss, and it continued for several long moments.
"I guess this means you want us to get back together" Ginny chuckled when they broke apart.
"Only if you agree" Harry whispered. "Of course" Ginny replied, then they were kissing again.
"When I'm with you, you make me forget the bad and focus on everything good" Ginny murmured into Harry's neck, her breath tickling against his skin.
A/N: A short introductory chapter to start off a new story.