Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction using the characters from Harry Potter that are trademarked by J.K. Rowling
A/N: Ginny and Harry are my NOTP. This story is short. I'm aware. It was part of a Challenge/Prompt to write your NOTP so here we are.
Harry stood in front of his bedroom mirror and nervously shifted side to side. He turned his head left, then right before he reached up to frantically try and flatten his wild hair to no avail. It was a useless effort, but he tried over and over again.
"There's no need to be nervous"
Harry turned around and walked over towards his girlfriend who stood in the doorway, "Can't help it" he murmured and gave her a quick peck to the cheek.
Ginny reached up to fix his collar and patted his cheek, "This is the start of a new chapter. You're not the Boy-Who-Lived anymore. You're not even the Man-Who-Conquered. You're Professor Potter, and you're going to be the best damn professor at that school."
Harry let the comforting word sooth him and let out a deep sigh, "You're right Gin. Thanks. What would I do without you?"
"Probably hyperventilate until you passed out and missed your first class"
Harry snorted and accepted that scenario as a possibility, "Very true"
"Let's get you some breakfast before you rush off" Ginny suggested, and Harry followed the red-head down the stairs and into the Kitchen.
The couple sat down at the small table and Harry couldn't stop his fidgeting. His leg bounced up and down until Ginny couldn't take it anymore and asked, "Why are you so nervous? It's not like it's your first day. You've already been there for six months."
"Yeah, but as a student teacher. Anderson is gone now. I'm all alone. A true Hogwarts Professor responsible for molding these young minds"
"It's going to be fine. You're going to be fine" Ginny insisted, and Harry just nodded.
He knocked back his pumpkin juice and stood up from the table. Harry walked over and placed his mug in the sink. He turned around and placed a hand on her shoulder, "Well. Don't want to be late" he said once Harry caught sigh of the clock.
"Knock'em dead" Ginny cheered, and Harry gave her another quick kiss before he walked into the Livingroom and disappeared in a tornado of green fire.
Challenge: Every king of Pairing Competition, Prompt: NOTP
Word Count: 352
