Summary: Harry and Ginny have watched too many Disney films when Ginny dreams of being Cinderella. Only to be rescued by her Prince Charming, and finally getting her 'Happily Ever after'.

Disclaimer: Anyone who honestly thinks that I owe the wonderful world of Harry Potter or Disney needs to be taken to the hospital immediately and get a C.A.T. scan. Just to clarify this, I don't own anything…I don't even own a DVD of Cinderella it all belongs to the
respectful owners.

Chapter one: The horrible dream begins

"Harry, do I really have to watch these with you?" Ginny asked her husband while biting her bottom lip. Desperately trying thinking of a way to get out of him making her sit through another boring muggle tale, she couldn't handle another gross misinterpretation of magic.

"Yes. I never got to watch any type of these videos when I was younger, and I want to relive my child hood properly", Harry told Ginny, hoping she might just drop it there. And as usual, she brought up another argument, trying to escape watching these films.

"That's fair enough, but why do I have to help you catch up on your childhood? I already had mine," Ginny said hoping Harry finally concede and let her go.

"Because I want you to be here with me", Harry replied to his wife, and knowing she couldn't win, Ginny just dropped the subject and sat on the couch while Harry put the movie in the muggle DVD Player and pressed the play button. Ginny let out a deep sigh when the music on the movie started up, and the 'tragic' story of Cinderella began.

The dancing and singing began rather predictably and Ginny couldn't help but wonder what the crackpot who had created these ridiculous films was smoking at the time.

The longer the movie went on, the more Ginny didn't want to be there. Even though she didn't want to be there, she found herself curling up against Harry on their leather couch with a small bowl of popcorn and teeth rotting fizzy sugar drinks on the table next to the couch.

Surprisingly so far most of the movie wasn't too bad and there hadn't been any misinterpretations of magic. This all changed when they got to the scene with the Fairy Godmother. As soon as Ginny saw her she couldn't help but roll her eyes thinking 'Oh Merlin! This movie wasn't that bad before, but now…I just don't get where the muggles got their idea of magic from, this is all just so far fetched …and loosing your wand, what kind of witch forgets where their wand is?.' She continued to express these thoughts both mentally and verbally, each scene getting more ridiculous and each thought followed by several choice curses which Harry pointedly ignored.

Once the movie was finally over, Ginny couldn't help but come to several conclusions: 'Thank God the damned movie is over', 'That was a complete waste of an evening', and 'There has got to be a way to get out of this tomorrow'. She voiced these out loud but Harry was still ignoring her and instead made a point of cleaning up their mess and leading her to their room, obviously deciding that taking her to bed would shut her up. In their comfy king sized bed, Harry wrapped himself around Ginny and soon sounds of their deep breathing filled the room.

A/N: This was inspired by an awesome writer here on FF who's pen name is Grande.Vanilla.Skim.Latte who wrote Draco Malfoy and the Seven Weasleys (which i highly recommend reading and reviewing). She's also me editor now, and i would just like to say to her, Thank you so much, my story wouldn't be much without your help and suggestions.

Until Next Time Happy FanFictioning
STTF
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