A/N: I'm sick and lying in bed… and decided to write a "sick fic"
Ginny woke up with a groan, her head and back hurt and she couldn't breath out of her nose. Because she had been breathing with her mouth open all night her throat was sore. "Harry…" She mumbled weakly.
Harry sat up next to her, "What's wrong Love?"
"I don't feel so great… can you call my mum?" Ginny's voice was hoarse and strained.
Harry put his hand on her forehead, "You've got a bit of a fever. I'll make you some breakfast."
"But Harry… my mum." Ginny whined.
"I'll take care of you. No worries." Harry smiled. He kissed her on the forehead and went down the hall to their kitchen. A couple minutes later he appeared in the doorway with a tray of food. "I made scrambled eggs and toast. Be sure to drink all your orange juice. And don't worry I called work, so I'll be here all day for you." He set the tray on her lap and propped her up with pillows.
Ginny sighed, "What did I do to deserve you Harry?"
Harry laughed, "I ask myself the same thing about you Love. Now just eat and rest. Would you like anything else?"
"No." Ginny picked up her fork, it felt like it weighed a ton. She shoveled some eggs into her mouth and chewed slowly. It hurt to move her jaw that way. She hated being sick, there was so much to do today. "Harry!" She called.
Harry came into their room, "Yes?"
"I'm done with my breakfast." He took the tray from her and started to go back to the kitchen, "Wait! Harry do you mind doing some things for me?"
"Sure. Like what?" Harry asked.
Ginny gave him a list of her daily chores, "Is that… too much?"
"Of course not. I've got all day. If you need anything else just call for me." He kissed her on the forehead, "Like a cool rag maybe?"
"That sounds wonderful." Ginny smiled.
Harry left and reappeared with a damp towel. He put it on her forehead, "Just get some rest."
Ginny tossed and turned, trying to sleep. She wasn't tired though, she was bored, "Harry."
"Yes Love?"
"What are you doing?" She pouted.
Harry laughed, "I'm doing the chores. Did you need something?"
"I'm bored." She smiled, "Come lay with me?"
Harry laughed again, "Sure." He climbed into bed and snuggled close, wrapping his arms around her, "Just warn me if you're going to toss your cookies."
Ginny smiled and put her head under his chin, "Okay."