A/N: Just a really short one-shot to get my plot bunnies flowing. I'll tell you ahead of time that this won't be one of the best fanfics you'll every read. But I sure hope it won't be the worst. :O And plenty of fluff ensues.
Harry Potter opened his eyes all he could see was a blurry mixture of colors.
"Accio glasses!" he whispered, careful not to wake the small body lying across his chest.
Once Harry had put his glasses on he turned his head to look at the alarm clock. Seven fifty is what it said. He looked down at Ginny Weasley and gently buried his face in her sweet smelling, long hair. He had ten minutes before the alarm clock would go off and wake Ginny.
Harry loved mornings like this. When Harry woke up before Ginny he enjoyed watching her. She was so calm and content looking when she slept. Harry removed his face from her hair and tilted his head a bit to get clear view of her face. There were a few strands of hair in the way that Harry removed slowly, hoping it would not wake Ginny.
He stared at her face taking in every feature of her face, though he must have done it a billion times already and had her face memorized. It never got old looking at her. She was so beautiful and perfect. His memory never seemed to do her face justice. It was hard to imagine someone being as beautiful as she was.
Her nose was so...well there was no other way to put it - cute. It had light freckles sprinkled over it. Her lips were light pink and they looked so soft and smooth and Harry Potter knew that they were from being able to feel them on his lips so often. Her eyelids. Harry knew what was under those eyelids. Her soft, bright, warm, comforting brown eyes that he could stare in to forever.
'Beep, beep, beep'
"Silencio!" said Harry, silencing the annoying alarm. He felt Ginny squirm and looked down to see her looking up at him. He smiled.
"Good morning."
"Good morning." she replied yawning.
"I love you." Harry told her. She smiled.
"I love you, too." she replied.
A/N: I wouldn't mind a review or two…