Yo. This is a story of the end of the war to 19 years later. This was co-written by my friend. Review please.
Chapter 1
The Midnight Meeting
Ginny lay in bed with her brown eyes wide open, thinking. "When am I going to talk to him?" She was thinking about Harry, The Boy Who Lived, the Chosen One who deafeated Voldemort three days ago, and since then it had been non-stop party. "I'm going downstairs." She groggily got up and went downstairs to the littered common room. It had smashed butterbeer bottles, cushions everywhere, and furniture pieces scattered. And on the ground with his emerald eyes wide open was the person she didn't want to see, Harry.
After a few moments of silence Harry finally said "So what brings you here?"
"I dont know, I guess I came down here to think you?"
"Yeah same reason I guess." he said.
After many moments of silence they both said in unison "I missed you."
"Ginny, I'm sorry I left. I wish you came too, but it was too dangerous."
"Harry, you know I wouldn't care. For all I knew you could have been dead!",yelled Ginny.
"I know, and I'm sorry, but it would have been too much for you."
"Have you met me?"
"Yeah, but I wouldn't risk that because...I love you." said Harry.
Ginny faced him and said, "You do?" Sounding fainter.
"Yeah I do." he said.
"I missed you when you left Harry." Ginny said. She had a softer look on her face.
"I know, but can we, you know, start again?", Harry asked.
After a while Ginny sighed and said, " I'd like that." She stood on her toes and kissed him tenderly. Harry stood there speechless, as she broke away.
"Why did you stop?", Harry asked grinning.
Ginny laughed and kissed him again.
"You know I think I can used to this", Harry said.
Ginny hugged him and said, "I love you".
Harry smiled and said,"Me too."
Both of them sat on the sofa and fell asleep in each other's arms.
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P.s. Sorry chapter one is so short. Chapter 2 will be longer.