Disclaimer:- Yup, I own the Harry Potter books. I have a whole set of them at home. Did I write them? No.

Are You Sure You Are Not A Seer?

"Mummy look what I drew!" squealed five year old Ginny jumping up and down. Molly Weasley turned away from the cookies she was baking and looked at what her youngest and only daughter had drawn. "Here's Bill, Charlie, Percy, Fred, George, Ron and me!"

Molly crouched down to see the drawing, "And that's daddy and me."

Just then Ron came and snatched the drawing from Ginny. "Who is this?" He said pointing to a black haired boy in the picture.

Molly glared at her son. "It's Harry Potter silly! Look at his scar!" said Ginny giggling.

"But why is he in the picture?" asked Ron confused. "Because I'll marry him someday and he will be part of the family!" squealed Ginny happily.

"Why would Harry Potter marry you?"

"He will!"

"He won't!"

" You just see! He will!"

"That's enough you too!" Molly said taking out the cookies from the oven.

"Cookies!" exclaimed Ron over to the cookies as Ginny glared at him. Ron's attention was diverted at the argument was left unsettled.

"BOYS! THE COOKIES ARE READY!" As the Weasley boys rushed into the kitchen to get their share. ("RON! LEAVE SOME FOR US TOO!") Molly softly kissed the head of her only daughter and gave her a cookie.

"Sweetie, don't you want cookies?"

"I do! Can you keep this drawing safely for me? I don't want Fred or George to take it!" whispered Ginny to Molly handing her the drawing. "Of course sweetie."

Molly wished for the sake of her daughter that she would get over her crush for Harry Potter. She knew that it was a childhood crush and she would get over it and to be honest she found it cute but she really needed to tell Arthur to stop telling her stories about Harry Potter.


Molly Weasley , Ron Weasley and Harry Potter were cleaning the kitchen. Molly had tried to stop Harry but being the dear he was, he insisted on helping. "It isfor my wedding after all."

"Molly what is this?" asked Harry taking out a yellowing parachment from a box Molly didn't even remember was there. Ron looked over Harry's shoulder and started chuckling. Harry had a confused look on his face.

Molly also looked at the parachment and chuckled softly. Just then Ginny entered the room and saw the expressions on their face. She took the parachment from Harry and her eyes widened slightly. "MUM! I can't believe you showed it to him!"

"I didn't show it to him sweetie. He found it."

"What is it?" Harry's confusion was increasing.

"This is a family potrait which Ginny drew when she was five," said Ron between snickers. Ginny turned red.

"Who is the black haired boy?" Harry's eyes zoomed onto the scar on the boy's forehead "Is that-me?" He now had a wide smile on his face.

Ginny turned even more red if that was possible.

"S-She thought she was going to marry you."

"Ronald Weasley! Don't tease your sister." Molly said with a slight smile on her face.

Harry had a wide grin on his face. "Then she was right after all. Are you sure you are not a seer?"

Ginny swatted his arm lightly and said, "Git!"

Molly looked at the two of them. Very few people actually ever married their childhood crushes. But then Ginny always had a way of getting what she wanted.


A/N:- I'm really obsessed with Harry/ Ginny at the moment. I know it is pretty short. Do tell me how it was!