a/n: okay well this is my first fanfic on this sight i have a couple others but they really arent as good as I hope this one will be I will try and update once each week depening on my schedule maybe give a day or to okay well here it goes.

Chapter 1: Reunited

Harry Potter looked down at the headstone. Tears flooding his eyes, he fell to his knees. After two years of hard fighting he had finally defeated Voldemort. But he had lost his mentor. At the beginning of the war, exactly two years ago, Dumbledore had died right in front of him. Harry had watched the light fall from his eyes. But Harry tried to think happy, because he had killed Voldemort at the same spot Dumbledore had died. The light had left his eyes just like it had left Dumbledores.

"Harry, come on it's over, lets go home," Ron said while holding on to Hermione.

"Yeah, Harry, let's get back to the burrow," Hermione added.

Harry looked over at his friends. If anything good had come from this war, it was that his two best friends found love. They had argued most of their friendship. Harry thought back to when Ron admitted his feelings.

Flashback (Day of Final Battle)

"Hermione," Ron began clearly nervous.

"What is it, Ron?" she asked not looking up from her book.

"I-I think, NO-no, I know I-I fancy you a-alot," Ron stammered turning bright red. Hermioned looked up with a huge grin, but she to was red. She leapt up and jumped on him.

"Oh, Ron, you're such a prat!" Hermionen said giggling (yes she was giggling). "But I fancy you, too!"

End of Flashback

"Coming," Harry yelled coming out of the memory. "Hey do you guys think we could apparate home, I don't want to go by floo."

"Of course, Harry, let's go," Hermione said. At the count of three they disapparated home. Harry, Ron, and Hermione looked up at the burrow. They hadn't seen it in two long years. When he looked back at the front door, his heart leapt to his throat, tears were pouring down his face. He looked throught the tears and started running towards her. She ran out the door and right into his arms. He lifted her up and twirled her around, tears of joy pouring down his face.

"Harry," Ginny said in between sobs. "I love you, I can't be without you any longer.'

"You're my one Gin," Harry grinned. "Always have been, and I love you too." He bent down and kissed her, coming up several moments later.

"I waited for you, just like I promised," Ginny said not meeting his gaze.

"You don't know how many nights wondering if you had moved on or just decided I wasn't worth the wait, but you have no idea how happy I am to know you waited," Harry whispered.

"Oh, Harry I could never find someone I love like you, how could you ever think that," Ginny murmered.

"Let's go inside," Harry yelled back at Ron and Hermione who were enjoying their own moment of bonding. Harry looked at Ginny with a mischievious glint in his eyes. Ginny smirked.

"Looks like the Great Harry Potter has something up his sleeve," Ginny said as they walked into the house. Harry just raised his eyebrows in a 'who me' innocent sort of way.

"Oh, mom, we have visitors," Ginny yelled up the stairs. Ron and Harry glared at her knowing they wouldn't have a moments peace. Hermione snuggled up to Ron and Ginny got under Harry's crossed arms and held on to him. Mrs. Weasley appeared at the top of the stairs. She looked at Ron and Hermione then at Harry and Ginny.

"My babies there home," she choked out and ran down the stairs. Ron ran over to his mother and hugged her and then Hermione stepped up and Mrs. Weasley hugged her with a knowing look. Then she looked at Harry, who had disengaged himself from Ginny, and stepped forward to hug Mrs. Weasley. "You take care of her," she said after letting him go.

"I will, but right now I have a suprise for everyone," Harry began happily. "Well now that we are back, I figured we could stay here for a few weeks, if that's okay with you Mrs. Weasley, and then I figured all four of us could get a flat here in London."

"You mean the three of you, dear, who is the fourth one?" Mrs. Weasley asked. Harry blushed, ROn and Hermione snickered, and Ginny looked mad.

"Well Mrs. Weasley, I meant the four of us as in Ron and Hermione, and Ginny and me," Harry stated bright red. Mrs. Weasley looked like someone had just told her the sky was falling.

"You-you want my baby to move out-out of the house to move in with her-her boyfriend?" Mrs. Weasley stuttered.

"Well I mean if you don't-" Harry started to say before getting hit upside the head by Ginny.

"Don't encourage her," Ginny whispered in a very scary tone.

"Okay, well, we will just go in the backyard while you think about it," Harry said grabbing Ginny's hand and leading her towards the back. Mrs. Weasley just nodded. Harry looked over at Ginny, she looked beautiful. She was wearing a white tank top that stopped right above her belly button and a pair of blue jeans. Her fiery red hair was pulled back in a clip, a few strands hung loose in her face. He reached up and pushed the strands behind her ear.

"Your beautiful," he murmered in her ear.

"She really has some nerve acting like I'm three years old," Ginny said clearly angery.

"We'll convince her," Harry said his head buried in her hair.

"Thanks for trying," Ginny said smiling. "And thanks for including me in your plans."

"Of course, remember your my one, you come first," Harry whispered squeezing her hand. He bent down and kissed her, he was getting ready to deepen the kiss when they were interuppted.

"Oi! I don't want to see my best mate snogging my little sister," Ron said covering his eyes. Then just to be mean Ginny reached up and pressed her lips hard against Harry's. Harry responded by falling over with her in his arms.

"Ron stop being such a prat," Hermione scolded.

"Okay," Harry said flustered from the intense snogging session. "Let's go see if your mom came up with a descion yet."

"Okay!" Ginny yelled jumping up from the ground. Harry took her hand and they walked into the kitchen where Mrs. Weasley was sitting. When she looked up at them, they saw tears in her eyes.

"So, um, Mrs. Weasley, did you, um, come to, um, a descion yet?" Harry asked uncomftrably.

"Yes, I have," Mrs. Weasley said somberly. "Ginny, you are eighteen if you want to go, you can go." Ginny squealed.

"Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you," Ginny cried happily. She turned to Harry. "Isn't this great?"

"It's fantastic!" Harry exclaimed. He picked her up over his shoulders and ran outside.

"Harry James Potter! You put me down this instant!" Ginny screamed through laughs. He took her off his shoulder and held her like he was going to carry her over a threshold. He sat her down by Ron and Hermione.

"She gets to come stay with us," Harry revealed.

"Harry James Potter!" They turned around to face their worst nightmare.

a/n: Okay well how was it? please review so I know if it is a lost cause or not. also this is on my fanfiction sight to.