"Morning, love," Ginny yawned yawned. Having only gotten a few hours of sleep last night, their was a good excuse.
As Harry walked in, he wrapped his arms around her, leaving a light kiss on her neck.
"Morning, Gin. What would you like to do today?" He kissed her on the cheek as she thought.
"A walk sounds good. A nice long walk around town." She looked through their window and saw snowflakes falling from the sky. "In the snow. But first, breakfast."
Harry smiled, tightening his arms around her and kissing her neck once more. She grabbed her arm from the table, and with a flick they had breakfast.
They ate quickly, Harry reading the Daily Prophet. "Look, Dean engaged to Parvati. Good for him."
Ginny smiled, thinking about the days she had dated Dean. They had never had a harlequin romance, or much of a romance at all. It seemed that they had both found their own romance in a different person.
Harry stood up from his chair, and cleared the table with a flick of his wand. Through the window, they could see the snow flakes coming faster and thicker. Having wrapped a scarf around a scarf around her neck, Ginny grabbed Harry's hand and opened the door.
The snow crunched under their shoes. Looking up at Harry, Ginny could see the white snow flakes melting in his hair. She laughed and ran her finger through it.
Ten minutes into their walk, the snow was almost blinding. Harry pulled them into a coffee shop around the corner. They had been here many times before.
After Harry had killed Voldemort, he moved into a muggle town not far from the burrow. Ginny, being seventeen at the time, visited him often. This shop was the place he had proposed to her.
They sat down with their drinks and looked outside. "So much for a nice long walk," laughed Ginny.
Harry grabbed her hand again. "This is better."
She smiled. Turning her head outside, she saw two figures walking towards them. One of them had bright red hair. The others was bushy and brown. Recognizing them, Ginny smiled as they walked in. "Hello Ron, Hermione."
