Starting Over

The war was over. The funerals were done with. Harry had defeated the Dark Lord, and lost three loved ones in the process. He felt accomplished, but at the same time he felt rather empty. The love and protection he had recieved from Remus was gone. The shear happiness that anyone had experienced when they were around Tonks was gone. All the laughs and the silliness that Fred had provided was gone. Yet they all left something behind. Remus and Tonks had left a child, who would never know his parents, to be cared for by his grandmother and godfather. Fred left behind a twin, a family, and a blosoming jokeshop. Even with all the sadness everyone had experienced, deep down they all knew that, the war was over, they did not have to live in constant fear any longer, and that it was time to start over. So Harry decided that it was time he did just that.

Harry awoke to a lovely voice singing and nibbling on his ear at the same time."Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you, Happy birthday dear Harry..." Harry sat up to see his favorite little redhead laying next to him with her head on his chest. "Good Morning Ginny." He said. "Good Morning, and Happy Birthday. Shhh..It's time for your gift." she said kissing his neck lightly. Before he could let his feeling get the best of him he stopped her. "Ginny, if your Mum, or worse Ron, see's this they'll go nuts. Where is Ron anyway?" "Hermoine's keeping him busy for the time being, and Mum won't be back for hours, she's gone to Auntie Muriel's for lunch. She'll be back later to celebrate your birthday." Harry then knew that, it would be alright to recieve his gift after all. He leaned in and gave her a deep and passionate kiss. They keep it going for a while until Ginny stopped and announced that she would go get some breakfast for them to share. Harry just lie back smiling to himself. This was going to be the perfect birthday after all.

A/N- I know very short but still r/r and tell me if you like it. Also I would mind suggestions on where to take their relationship, in the next chappie.