This is short storie, it probably gay either way tell me what you thinl, EbZ

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A told Truth

Harry's POV

DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER (Damn it)

I woke up in rapid sweat. I had just had a dream that Ginny had died. It was three years after the final battle and the week after it did happen she wouldn't take me back. I understand really I do!! She had just lost her brother and Lupin and Tonks. Tonks was like her best friend. There is a reason she said no. The thing is that I haven't gotten the guts since to say anything to her. I am still in love with her.

I did not want to lose her. The dream was so realistic that I thought that I might as well plan the funeral. I got dressed into normal cloths and apparated in to the Weasley's front yard. It wasn't too late. There were still lights on.

I knocked on the door. Molly answered of course.

"Hello Harry dear, how are you?" she asked him.

"Good thanks Mrs Weasley and you?" and the conversation went on like that for minutes.

"Ron's in his room dear, if you want him?" she states.

"I was actually here to see Ginny" I corrected her.

Her face brightened up and she just pointed to the Lodge room.

I jogged to the room, desperate to see her.

"Harry, what are you doing here?" Ginny asked when she saw me.

"I am here to see you; can I talk to you in private?" I asked.

She got up, "how about my room?" She asked me.

"That's fine", she turned around and led me to her room.

When we were going to her room, I thought I was going to hyperventilate. I was so nervous.

She closed the door and walked over to her bed and sat down.

I started "Ginny, Umm… I had a really bad dream and it made me see that"…... I paused, to embarrassed to say what's on my mind, "That I love you and I want to be with you".

She jumped and pounced on me kissing me while her legs around my waist. I held on to her with all my strength not wanting to let go. Ginny pulled her face away and and whispered in my "It's about time, I love you too".