My first Ginny and Harry story….hope you enjoy

Harry's POV

I walked through the front door after a long day of training. My arms ached as I pulled off my jacket. A nice smell filled the air. Arms wrapped around my neck as I hung up my coat and lips pressed against my neck.

I turned around and kissed Ginny full on the lips.

"Welcome home handsome, I missed you," She whispered in my ear.

"Gin, I missed you more." I couldn't stand the way she was blowing in my ear, but that was in a good way. It drove me crazy.

"Mmmhh," She moaned against my neck. "I don't know about that, prove it."

I threw my arms all over her body in the next second. My tongue pushed further into her mouth. I gripped the long red waves of hair and took in the scent of her. I can't explain the smell but it was the most seductive, reassuring and pleasant fragrance in the world. Her dangerously short black dress kept my hands glued to her body.

"Come on let's eat," She pulled away from me and hauled me into the kitchen by my hand, my breath heavy. She made me sit in a chair and wouldn't let me help her. She served dinner, dimmed the lights and then lit candles.

"What's all this for beautiful?"

"Do I need an occasion to spoil my husband after work?" Ginny quizzed.

"On no." I filled my mouth with food and waited for her to say something. I took a sip of wine, admiring her smooth lips and freckled cheeks. They we broke into a conversation about my training and my upcoming mission that was in two months and would last a few weeks.

Ginny cleared the table with a flick of her wand and grabbed two slices of chocolate cake from the fridge. The dishes floated through the kitchen.

"Harry," She started softly. There were many different tones she used saying my name. Angry, seductive, happy and then there was….worried was it? I couldn't tell.

"What is it," I lay down my fork and gave her my full attention.

"Um, well…." She started, avoiding my eyes.

"Yes," I encouraged lightly, not wanting to rush her.

Suddenly she looked me dead in the eyes, set her fork down with a clank that she was twirling nervously and said "I'm pregnant."

And I would've said what, but I didn't because it was as clear as daylight. Ginny Weasley- Ginny potter, pregnant with our baby. I was happy, no ecstatic. Sure it wasn't planned, at all. We were both young. She was just 20 and I was 21.

"Harry….?" She started softly. I'd forgotten that she was waiting for a response.

"Ginny, this is great!" I blurted out, standing up, which she did too. I hugged her and kissed her hair.

"So you're really happy about this I mean-"

"Gin, that's an understatement." I pulled back so I could look at her and placed a hand on her cheek. "Thanks for making me the happiest person in the world."

"Oh Harry," She hugged me tightly. "I love you," She mumbled into my chest.

"I love you too Ginny."

While we ate our cake we decided we'd tell the whole family at once. Then no one would hear it from someone else.

Later that night Ginny lay in my arms and said,"Boy or girl?"

"Either, but I think it's a boy," I replied.

"Girl. But just because I have to disagree with you," She kissed my cheek. I laughed lightly and she smiled at me.

"I hope he has your perfect smile,"

"And your beautiful eyes." She said.