AN: Hello everyone! Sorry if this isn't any good it is my first Hinny fanfic as I normally write Percabeth. Flames are accepted. Please read and Review. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.

"Ginny come down for breakfast." Mum called up the stairs. I sighed. I didn't want to have to face Harry so soon after he broke my heart at Dumbledore's funeral. But, I wanted food.

"Coming Mum", I called back. I got up off my bed and started to get dressed. As I was brushing my hair, someone knocked on my door.

"Come in," I yelled. The door opened and Harry walked in.

"Hello Harry," I said. I still loved him even if he had broken my heart.

"Hello Ginny," He said taking a step into my room. "I just came to tell you that your food is getting cold."

"Thanks," I said. I put the brush down and started to walk out the door. Harry grabbed my arm and stopped me.

"Do you mind if we talk Ginny?" He asked closing the door.

"Ok" I said sitting back on my bed. Harry walked over and sat beside me.

"Ginny, you know why we can't be together, don't you?" Harry asked me.

"Yes. Because You-Know-Who will try to kill me to get to you." I replied.

"Yes, I was wondering if you might want to go out with me after we destroy Voldemort?" Harry asked nervously. He looked down at his feet.

"I mean, if you still want to. You don't have to." He babbled.

"Harry." I interrupted him. He looked up at me. "I'd love to." I said. We both grinned and unconsciously leaning in. Our lips met and we kissed. The world melted away as our body's touched. What seemed like seconds later, someone opened the door and coughed. We broke apart and looked over at the doorframe. It was Fred.

"Sorry, you two love birds, but mum wants you both downstairs to help with the chores." Fred said. I grinned and grabbed Harry's hand pulling him downstairs with me.

THE END!