A/N Hello there! This is my first ever fan fiction and its only very short, it took a while to perfect, and the story's been changed about 100 times…. but it's done. It's not one of my favourites but please help me improve! Review and enjoy! Thank you :)

Quite frankly, Ginny Weasly had kissed a lot of boys, but none of them were like Harry potter. None of them could make Ginny feel as special as she did now, waiting for harry to meet her. After years of waiting he was hers.

Her Harry.

Ginny mused over the past week, and the events that caused Harry and she to finial admit their feelings.

Of course Ron wasn't pleased. His little sister, with his best mate! Again?!

It had all started on Wednesday.

Harry and Hermione had double potions, but Ron had dropped the class after a certain, somewhat deranged flower - decided to slip a strong love potion into his pumpkin juice, luckily Ron didn't realise until after he asked lavender to marry him. Ron wasn't fond of potions.

Ginny herself had 2 free periods before a lengthy lunch break . Most of her OWLS and NEWTS had finished and Ginny was eagerly awaiting the end of term, where she would finally be able to spend every second of every glorious day with Harry. She spent this time moping in the Gryffindor common room and rebuilt Quidditch fields

Ginny had grown much closer to the golden trio in the past few months, it was instinct really since they each had a part in destroying the dark lord. Ginny and Neville had helped set up Dumbledore's army again. They were all safe now; the entire Wizarding world was full of happiness. Ginny felt pleased.

When both Harry and hormone had finished in class, Ginny sloped down to the library, to meet up with her friends.

Hermione was intently studying the shelves for any book containing mistletoe berries or bezoars, even though she'd probably read it.

Ginny barely noticed Ron or Hermione - as she pulled up a chair.

they were busy muttering in the next aisle, so Ginny began reading. It was slightly harder to concentrate on her work, with Harry sitting beside her. She still liked him, and it hurt. She knew Harry wasn't interested- he could have anyone he wanted; he was the boy who lived. He'd broke things off before the war, and they hadn't started again. Cho chang was always hovering near Harry and it infuriated her. Cho wasn't interested in the Harry who was a normal person. No Cho wanted the famous Harry. Ginny just wanted him.

Ginny dipped her head and began reading, until a soft had touched hers.

"Ginny, we need to talk, listen I'm sorry. I really am Ginny. I know I shouldn't ask this but, Ginny do you want to start seeing each other again, if you don't its fine but I miss you Ginny, I really do so what do you think?"

Ginny's breath hitched in her throat as she turned to Harry. Her cheeks were flaming and her pulse was through the roof. Merlin, the things he did to her...

"Yes harry" she whispered "You took your time…"

As she lifted her head and her own eyes met Harry's, she leant in. As their lips touched, Ginny glowed. She was full again no one could ever take Harry away from her. She wouldn't let them.

So as Ginny waited for Harry, she was happy. She knew she'd been with o many boys but she didn't love any of them, as much as she loved Harry.