Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER.
Rain
The rain tapped lightly on the roof as the late summer storm brought relief to a rather miserable dry spell. The summer temperatures had been record breaking in July and it looked like August wasn't going to be much better. Harry Potter didn't mind the heat. In fact, he relished the feeling of the sun kissing his skin on a daily basis. But the heat was making his wife miserable. Ginny was five months pregnant with the couples first child and on top of feeling fat she was constantly overheating. Being too warm made Ginny irritable and an irritable Ginny made Harry's life hard.
The clock read 2:41 am as Harry walked back into the bedroom, setting the bowl on the nightstand. Pulling back the covers, he climbed into the bed. When she felt the bed dip, Ginny rolled over to face her husband of four years.
"Did you get them?" She asked, sitting up against the headboard. It was hard for her to move around much and she was only five months pregnant.
"I got them, sweetheart. I had to go all the way to California to get them and will spend all day tomorrow explaining why I used my Auror prowess to go get you fresh strawberries, but I've got them," Harry answered, grabbing the bowl off the nightstand.
Lifting the strawberry up to his wife's lips, Harry watched her face as she bit into the succulent fruit. The little moan she made only made him smile. This wasn't the first time he'd had to go on a midnight craving run but he was so whipped that he'd do just about anything for his wife.
Ginny practically pulled the bowl out of his hands and began to eat the strawberries with a vengeance. She was too far-gone in the wondrousness of the fruit to notice Harry's hands creeping over to her pregnant belly. Harry loved touching the spot where his son was forming and did it quite regularly. As soon as Ginny told him she was pregnant, Harry's hands were all over her. And when she'd started to show, that was a whole different story.
"Hi, baby boy," Harry whispered to the baby, "this is your daddy speaking and I am so excited to see you. I will love you forever and nothing you do will ever change that." Leaning over, Harry placed a kiss on Ginny's stomach and was rewarded by the feeling of a light kick.
Quickly looking up at his wife, Harry saw tears dancing in her eyes. Dropping the bowl of strawberries, she pulled him up to give him a kiss.
"I love you, Harry!"
"And I love you, Gin. You've given me everything I've ever wanted and so much more," Harry said as he pulled her close. The pair just lay there on the bed, basking in their love for each other as the rain beat down.
AN: Pure Harry and Ginny fluff! I have a feeling I am going to be writing several of these little one shots. If you have an idea for a little story, tell me about it in a review and I will try my best to write it!