Chapter1

Ginny's eyes fluttered open to see the bright morning light beam through the bedroom windows. She looked to the spot Harry slept and found that he was still asleep. She slowly sat up to try not to wake him and sat against the backboard of her large master bed. She watched Harry sleep peacefully for a few minuets wondering how she could wake up every morning even after only 4 weeks of marriage and love her messy haired, green eyed, scar ridden hunk of a husband even more then she had the previous day.

"Mrs. Ginevra Molly Weasley Potter" she mumbled to herself. The realization that she had married her childhood crush and lover finally hit her the day after they got married. She realized that the name fit.

She looked at the muggle clock beside the bed. It read 7:45.

"Crap" she said quietly. She and Harry needed to get to the opening of a new quidditch supply store that was specializing in Hollyhead Harpies merchandise.

Harry sensed a disturbance and quickly reached for his glasses and gripped his wand under his pillow removing it from it's hiding place. Even though Voldemort was gone he constantly felt like someone was going to try to hurt Ginny. A habit of eleven years. He did it during all his Hogwarts schooling from first year 'till sixth year and even when he went to search for the horcruxes.

"Is everything alright luv?" he asked.

"Harry, do you know what time it is?"

"Time to tell you I love you with all my heart?" he asked, truly scared to get his wife angry. 'For such a handsome and smart man,' Ginny thought, 'he can be so thick'.

She sighed. "Harry it's 7:49. We have to get to 'Harpies Supply co.' now. We have to be there for 8:30"

'what a stupid name' she decided.

"All right. Why don't I get my shower first while you make breakfast then while I'm in the shower you can eat and then you can get ready while I eat?"

"Fine with me" then she planted a soft kiss on the corner of his mouth only to hear him wimpier when she broke it.

They got to work. Harry went to the restroom and unclothed fairly quickly. Ginny

went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to grab eggs, however last nights italian food had its own ideas. Ginny promptly sprinted for the nearest toilet. She bent down over the toilet gripping whatever she could find as her stomach released all her fillings.

Harry saw Ginny run out of the kitchen and knew something was wrong. The egg carton was on the ground where Ginny dropped it. That was his clue that he was probably not going to get any food this morning. He went to go find her. He heard a feminine voice crying in the direction of the living room. He started to jog there because in Potter Manor rooms were not that close because everything was so big.

"Gin.? You here? GIN.?" he called a bit more loudly now because he couldn't hear her anymore.

"I'm in here" Ginny called back softly, but loud enough for Harry to hear her about a room and a half away. Harry practically fell over trying to run to the restroom. Then forgetting about the through rug right in front of the restroom he tripped.

"Ahhh!" A loud thump sounded in the area of where he screamed.

"HARRY!" Ginny screamed, "Are you ok?"

"Ugggghhh", Harry groaned in reply. Ginny got up from the ground with her back against the wall for support and walked to Harry's body.

"Shoulder-hurts, head-hurts" replied Harry

"Let me see it" Harry reluctantly sat up and let Ginny inspect all his new bruises.

"Looks like you dislocated it Potter." Ginny laughed.

"I'll be fine for now. I'll just re locate it in a sec. I'm more concerned about you. Why were you just crying?" asked Harry

"Oh I got sick thats all. It's been happening on and off for the past couple weeks."

"Well were in no condition to go to the opening today. I'll just owl Gwenog and

tell her we've got a stomach bug. (leans against the wall with the shoulder that is dislocated and applies a lot of force) 'POP'. Owwwww, that hurt."

"Serves you right for running so fast." Ginny smirked.

"Not funny Ginny. I was really worried about you. You never cry, like ever. I don't think you would cry even if you broke your arm."

"Harry I'm fine now, I just got sick. At least I didn't pass out and almost fall off my broom again. Opps."

"Ginevra! Why didn't you tell me your were getting sick!"

"You wouldn't have let me play. I didn't let the team doctor look at me either."

"Damn it Ginny that was very irresponsible. What if you were really sick? I don't know what I would do if I lost you. Ginny, I love you too much to let anything happen to you and if something did I would never forgive myself." Harry was on the verge of tears and pulled Ginny into a hug and started to cry softly on her shoulder.

"Harry I'm so sorry. I should have let the doctor look at me. I was being thoughtless and selfish. I'll go to the doctor later if you want just not today because of the opening. I didn't think you would care this much." Harry stopped crying and hastily lifted his head off his wife's shoulder.

"Ginny. My parents died because of a carless man's action. I caused my uncle who was like a father be killed because I let my emotions get the best of me. It's If I had been faster on my horcrux quest none of those people would have had to die. Ginny It's my damn fault your brother was killed! I wouldn't be able to live if something happened to you. Not after all the deaths I caused and carless actions other people made that made my life hell. Ginny I've almost lost everyone I care about and I just can't lose you too. I just can't." Harry started to cry again.

"Harry. None of those deaths were your fault. We've been through this. They all chose to fight for you, not with you. It was horrible and unfair of what happened to your parents but it was not you fault they were killed. Fred knew what he was doing and so was Tonks. Sirius was trying to protect you, but Bellatrix was just too evil and your uncle was to good."

"Ginny I-"

"No Harry, don't talk just listen. It was not your fault. No matter how much you think it was, it was not your fault." and with that she took his hands and walked to the kitchen. She picked up the eggs and began to cook their breakfast.

'Looks like I will get to eat this morning' Harry chuckled to himself.