A/N Hi everybody this story details a possible reunion between Harry and Ginny, after deathly hallows, in which Ginny slaps Harry and they have a magnificent duel, full of magic and witty banter. And at the end it gets better, and I promise fluff for all.

Disclaimer: I am not Joe Rowling

This was the last place he had not looked for Ginny. He knew now that he loved her, and he wanted to spend the rest of his life with her. But he had to find her first. As Harry got near the middle of the quiditch pitch he called out, "Ginny!"

He suddenly felt a sharp stabbing pain in his jaw. Wondering what the bloody hell was going on, he looked up to see Ginny getting ready to punch him again, this time in the gut.

"funny," Harry thought, with her flaming red hair, and her deep breaths, she looked even more beautiful than before, if that was even possible.

"HARRY JAMES POTTER!" Ginny fumed. "Don't ever leave me again!"

"I wont Ginny, I love you." Harry replied.

"Then prove it!" Ginny spat.

"How?" Harry desperately cried.

"Duel me here and now," Ginny replied with a grin. After a few seconds Ginny suddenly cried, "STUPEFY!"

Harry easily sidestepped and said, "EXPELLIARMUS!" but Ginny held on to her wand.

There was then one of the fiercest duels the quiditch pitch had ever seen.

"INCENDIO!" Ginny sent a burst of flames towards Harry

"AUGUMENTI!" Harry doused the flame and Ginny.

"REDUCTO!" Ginny tried to bash Harrys head in.

"PROTEGO!" Harry blocked it.

"STUPEFY!" Ginny sent a stunning spell towards Harry.

"WINGARDIUM LEVIOSA!" Harry blocked the spell with a pebble.

"REDUCTO!" the pebble exploded in a multitude of sparks.

"SECTUMSEMPRA!" cried Harry, too caught up in the battle to notice the spell he had just cast. A whip like motion caught Ginny in the chest.

"Oh" a surprised Ginny cried as her hands went to her breast, and she fell to the floor.

Realizing what he had done he ran over to Ginny and ripped off her clothes and saw that strangely there was just a scar across her breast. Realizing that she was going to be fine he took a moment to marvel at Ginny's beauty.

Ginny finally spoke, "Harry... I love you and I want to spend the rest of my life with you."

"Me too Ginny, me too." Harry replied he leaned in to kiss her.

After what could have been a century, or a minute, Harry broke apart and said to Ginny, "love, we need to get you to madam pomfrey."