A/N Hi! This is for the "song" competition over at HPFC. I hope you like it!
Ginny Potter walked around her house calmly. All of her children were now at Hogwarts and the Quidditch season was over for the year. Her husband was at work. Her husband, Harry Potter. Ginny sighed, she remembered the day when they first got together. She remembered it as if it was yesterday. She remembered the thrill, the happiness, and the joy.
Flashback
Ginny ran into the common room happily, they just won the Quidditch cup! The rest of Gryffindor house filed into the room and the party began. Drinks were passed around and music was played. The portrait door opened and Harry walked in, surprise written across his face.
"We won!" Ginny screamed at him, above the noise. She ran towards him, prepared to give him a hug in congratulations. But before she knew it, he was kissing her. Who knew how long it lasted? Who really cared? Harry Potter was kissing her and she was enjoying it. When they finally pulled apart, she was blushing. He motioned to her, to leave the room and she followed him.
A week after that, she was the happiest girl at Hogwarts, maybe even the world. She loved how his eyes lit up when she walked into the room, how his hands always reached out to hold hers. She loved how he laughed at every single one of her jokes, funny or not. Ginny loved how she didn't have to dress nice to impress him. Ginny Weasley was sure that she was in love with Harry Potter.
End Flashback
But of course, all fairytales don't always have a happy ending, they broke up. Or maybe they do have happy endings, because a year after the war, he proposed, and six months after that, they were married.
His eyes still light up, he still laughs his same old laugh. And she never has to impress him. He loves her, she loves him. He was her teenage dream.
