Harry/Ginny
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The night before the wedding

STOLEN KISSES

Harry had like Ginny for years and he knew his feelings were returned from the red head. It was the night before the wedding, the night before the three friends left for their deadly mission. Harry could not sleep. The burrow had always felt like home, but tonight something was missing. Harry had done it all, fought incredible odds and yet he still had not kissed the girl he loved. Harry often thought to himself I fought a bloody dragon, this can't be harder than that! .With his mind made up Harry quietly got out of bed. Ron could sleep through anything but Molly had the hearing of a bat. No one could blame her, after all if Fred and George were your children you would be the same way. Harry could hear movement coming from Ginny's room. He knocked softly and let himself in. Hermione smiled and left the room saying she was going for a walk.

Ginny turned towards her visitor. "Hey Harry what are you doing up so late?" Harry sat down beside Ginny and took a deep breath. "There is something I need to tell you. Ginny I love you. I always have, I might die and I do not want to die without telling you I love you, I do not want to die without knowing what you lips feel like. I don't want to die without knowing how you feel about me." Harry felt embarrassed but pleased. Ginny's heart flew. She jumped into Harry's arms and said " of course I love you, don't die out there Harry, I wanna grow old with you".

No one knows or cares about who made the first move, the kiss was sweet and loving. Things started to heat up. Ginny broke the kiss "Harry I have been saving myself in hopes you would love me" her face flushed red. Harry smiled softly" Ginny when I get back we are going to get married. I want you forever in my life. I want to wait to take things farther until I get back, in case anything happens to me. Besides I could always use more motivation," both teens giggled. "Ginny will you marry me?" Ginny kissed harry and said, "of course I will marry you. I would wait a thousand years for you. Come home to me love". "I will," promised Harry. With a few more stolen kisses, Harry went back to his room to prepare for his mission. He vowed that this would not be his last kiss.