A/N: Ok, first Harry Potter fanfic pplz!!!!! I am oober excited!! I have wanted to start one forever, but I haven't had enough time until now. I'd like to thank Suki-Itami, my awesome beta!! She rocks and is a great beta!! Read her stories!! Now without further a do...READ!!

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Harry awoke to a sharp pain in his chest. As he became more conscious of his surroundings, he also became more aware of the constant pain all over his body. He was in the boys dormitory on his four poster bed. He started to recall all of last night's events: the pain for those who had died, and the joy for the defeat of Voldemort.

Harry got out of bed, and got dressed. He wasn't exactly sure where he was going. He didn't really want to see anyone, but he knew he would have to face them eventually. He decided to try the Great Hall.

Sure enough, everyone was in the Great Hall. He saw the Weasley's sitting at the Gryffindor House table. He decided to just go over and sit with them and have a nice breakfast. If only he could be so lucky.

The moment people saw him they jumped at him and bombarded him with questions.

"Harry! How'd you do it?"

"Can I have an autograph?"

"Can I see your scar?"

"Is he really gone?"

"I think Mr. Potter would just like to have a nice breakfast. Everyone please sit back down." Came Professor McGonagall's ringing voice from seemingly nowhere.

He gave her a look of gratitude and made his way to the Weasley's. At least they were nice enough to give him silence.

"Harry, dear," Mrs. Weasley said, "we would love if you would come and stay with us at the Burrow."

"I would love to stay, but not for long. I was thinking of moving to Grimmauld Place.

"You stay as long as you want dear."

"Yeah mate." said Ron, "We'd love to have you."

"Thanks Ron." said Harry taking a bite of toast.

After a while of conversation, everyone had finished their breakfast. Mrs. Weasley had said they would leave around eleven. They still had about an hour.

Harry was thinking about his godson Teddy, when a voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Harry, did you want to take a walk with me?" asked Ginny.

"Yeah, sure."

Harry got up from the table and walked over to Ginny's side. Ron glared at him, but Hermione smiled and kept Ron still.

They took off, in no particular direction. For a few minutes they walked in silence, until Harry broke it.

"Ginny, can we sit?" He asked nodding over at a tree.

'Sure."

They walked over to the tree and sat down. Harry just stared out in to the distance, trying to ignore the pain surging through him.

"Harry look--" Ginny began, but he held up a hand to silence her.

"Look Ginny, I know you were really upset when I had to end it last year," Harry started. "But, I never lost feelings for you. I never wanted to end it, but I had to make sure you were safe. That was the best I could do. I know you probably don't want to take me back after all I put you through, but I just wanted you to know that I still want you. I always have and I always will." Harry took a deep breath and started to get up, but Ginny grabbed his hand and pulled him back down.

"Harry James Potter, how could you ever think that I stopped caring about you? I would wait a million years for you. I understood why you ended it, and it wasn't because you wanted to. I understand you were trying to keep me safe. There's a reason I kissed you again in my room - I never gave up on you." said Ginny.

And then her lips were on his, and she was kissing him passionately. Harry forgot about everything but her. She was all that was left in the world. Everything was Ginny. Her smell, her feel, her touch…

And then someone cleared their throat and they jumped apart.

"Mum told me to come and tell you we're leaving." said George.

Normally, he would've made a joke about love birds or something, but he was so upset about Fred's death that he just walked away.

Harry smiled sheepishly at Ginny and helped her up. They walked back to the castle hand-in-hand. They walked into the Great Hall and saw all the Weasley's standing by a fireplace. They were obviously using the Floo Network.

Hermione caught his eye first and smiled. Then Harry caught Ron's eye and dropped Ginny's hand. He was shooting daggers his way.

Harry couldn't understand. He thought Ron would have been happy he and Ginny were back together.

"Back to the Burrow everyone!" Yelled Mrs. Weasley grabbing a pinch of Floo Powder.

A/N: So? Question time!!

1. Should I keep up this story? I know it's been done before, but I never liked any of the other stories.

2. Should this story focus on Hermione and Ron too?

3. Should I do pairings JK never established? Or keep it to her ideas?