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He walked through the gate and lifted the sleeve on his arm up, exposing his watch showing 9:00 o'clock. Lifting his head he saw a flash of red before he was jumped on. Recognising the deep flaming red hair of his girlfriend he laughed and spun her around, revelling in her squeals of joy.
He did not care about the strange looks they were getting from the other people in diagon alley, he could only focus on her radiant smile. He flashed her, his own smile causing her to blush rather prettily in his opinion. His star, his angel Ginny was home. He enjoyed the way her chocolate brown eyes would light up when she saw him and the shy smiles she only smiled for him. It made his day and gave him the confidence to do what he had to do. What he was going to say would change her life. He could not help but think it might be better to not tell her and save her the pain, but he was never able to lie very well, especially to her. She could read him like a book. It was what made their relationship so special, so sincere. She could always tell when he was down or nervous and it seemed she had picked up on it. He was about to ruin their relationship, he had promised her he would never do it again but her safety was paramount. He was doing this for her. He had to leave her; many death eaters were still out there and have threatened her life. He would not be able to see the light in her eyes fade as she passed on without him. No, he was doing the right thing he needed to do this. For her.
She stepped out of the fireplace and walked through the corridor looking for the dark messy mop of hair belonging to her boyfriend. She had spent a week in Romania visiting her brother Charlie who had recently been injured by the dragons he looked after. As soon as she had heard she had flooed over there without a thought. She was glad that she had gone, he looked so weak, her brother was such a strong man and seeing him so weak and vulnerable had torn her heart apart but after being forced to leave by her mum she had come back home. She couldn't wait to see her boyfriend Harry. He was her rock she didn't know what she would have done without his support.
All she wanted to do was curl up on a sofa with him and let him hold her whilst she cried, the feeling of his strong arms around her making her feel warm and safe, something that meaningless words could not do. At last she saw him standing near the apothecary. She ran and jumped on him, she felt him wrap his arms around her and couldn't help the sigh of contentment that left her and when she saw him smile at her she could also not help stop the familiar rush of blood to her cheeks as his emerald eyes stared into her own. She swore he could do the smallest thing and it would make her smile. She loved him but she did not know how to tell him. Her. Plain, simple Ginny was pregnant with Harry Potter's child. She was too anxious to tell him, what if he did not feel the same way, it would break her heart. It was out of the question, she could not tell him, not yet. Not without knowing what his response would be.
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