ok so i wrote this right after i finished the deathly hallows, (i know i was really late at reading them). this is what i think would go on after the last book.

ive only writen a little bit but if you want me to write any more please review :)

"Harry, Harry, wake up"

why was someone trying to wake me up? Harry thought I mean didn't

they understand that I just defeated lord Voldemort? Aren't I not entitled to a few good hours sleep?

"Harry, please" the voice was unsteady, their shaking hand was on Harry's arm.

Harry realized who was trying to wake him and stretch out his arm looking for his glasses, if it was anybody else he would have told them to go away, but Harry wanted to see her just a little bit more then he wanted to see his pillow. He found his glasses and place the on the ridge of his nose, "hey," he replied in a groggy voice "what's wrong?" he grabbed Ginny's shaking hand and pulled her into a hug.

"I cant sleep I keep waking up thinking that Voldemort really had killed you" she looked down as if ashamed to admit that fact.

Harry was dumb struck, he just stroked her hair at a loss for what to say

"I needed to see you. To know that you really were ok" she whispered into his chest. "I love you" she added, and Harry, as tiered as he was, knew that that was the first time she had said it aloud, they both knew each other felt this way, but it felt so good to hear it.

"And I" he paused to kiss the top of her head "love you"

Ginny's heart felt like it had skipped a beat as she craned her neck to get a better view of his face. When Harry lend down to kiss her he felt overjoyed that the last 7 months away hadn't changed his feelings towards the amazing women before him, they kissed for what seemed like hours- they had a lot of time to make up for- when Ginny pulled away with a confused look on her face Harry felt nervous, what if her feelings towards Harry really had changed?

"Umm, where's Ron? Not that im missing his presents at the moment or anything but shouldn't he be here?" asked Ginny.

A very sheepish look crossed harry's face and he had to look away and press his lips together as if dying to tell a secret that wasn't his to tell.

Ginny was interested by what must be a pretty juice secret and wanted to hear more "Please tell me" she said as her lips grazed his cheek bone "please" she whisper into his ear. She knew she didn't really care what her older brother was up to, she was really just looking for an excuse to be close to Harry.

Harry looked mystified that Ginny was using sex appeal to get him to tell her what he knew, and simply shook his head, not wanting to dob in Ron but finding Ginny almost too hard to resist.

Ginny seemed to know that Harry wouldn't be able to hold off for long and as she was kneeling on the bed beside him she decided that there was a little to much space between them, she moved in closer and swung one leg over him so that she was sitting on his lap facing him. She heard Harry's intake of breath and lend down on him so that their faces were just inches from each other, "pretty please" she breathed as she lend down to kiss the hollow of his neck.

Harry could not refuse her, it was just to hard "You know that it is so unfair to use your body to get answers from me, right?"

"Are you complaining?" she said in a triumphant voice knowing that he was about to cave.

He smiled "not at all," he said into her ear " he's down in the year 7 dormitories" he said with a knowing smile

"why's he there?" she asked extremely curious

" he's with Hermione" another sheepish smile crossed his face

"well why are they- oh- oh... eww, ugh. really? Oh god"

Harry couldn't help it, he laughed. And unable to help herself she also laughed at her reaction.

"Well you probably want some sleep, I'll let you rest" Ginny said as she hopped up from the bed.

"Wait," harry said as he grabbed he hand "do you want to sleep here tonight? So that if you wake up thinking im dead all you have to do is turn your head."

"Just sleep?" Ginny asked. Because even though she loved Harry more then anyone in the world she knew that she just wasn't ready for sex.

Harry seemed to know this and replied "just sleep" he gave her a smile and pulled her back into her bed where they snuggled under the warm and inviting blankets.

"Maybe a little bit of kissing," Ginny said, and Harry happily obliged.