A/n: This is a product of boredom. therefore, we can conclude that boredom is useful as it makes you do things instead of just sitting there stoning.
Disclaimer: nope, JK Rowling has Harry Potter, not me...
Harry's conscience number 1 (B): Come on Harry James Potter! Do it.
Harry's conscience number 2 (I): When? Now?
Yes now!
Ok wait. I need to be prepared.
YOU HAVE BEEN PREPARED FOR LIKE ABOUT 6 MONTHS NOW!
Oh. Right.
Yes, right. That is, unless the last 6 most glorious months of your live have been forgotten.
No they haven't.
I sure hope so, Ginny won't be to pleased to know that would she?
Yes, I suppose.
OK ALREADY! So do it NOW.
Are you sure?
YES! ABSOLUTELY! POSITIVELY! SURE!
So I'll do it now.
GO ON! DO IT!!!
what if she says no?
God, you are impossible. If you haven't noticed, she loves you as much as you love her.
She can still say no.
LOOK! Just pull yourself together and ask her already! She WILL NOT say no.
Fine, so I'll ask her.
JUST GET ON WITH IT!!!
He takes a deep breath. "Ginny, will you marry me?"
Her eyes gleam and sparkle in the sun. "I was wondering when you would ask." She leaned towards him and kissed him lightly.
"I'll be taking that as a yes."
All she gave him was a small, secretive smile. She stretched out her hand and Harry put the platinum gold ring on her finger. "Yes, I will marry you."