Harry had just finished breakfast in the Weasleys house, when his perfect girlfriend wondered in. Finally the war had ended last week, and love was all over the burrow. Ginny didn't deny her feelings for Harry, and everyone knew it. They were finally happy and that's all they could ask for after everything in which had happened. Ron wasn't that joyed but Ginny knew that it wasn't easy for him to see his youngest sibling kissing his best friend. Even though she and harry seemed to be the only ones who knew about him and Hermione, yet she didn't mind.
A few days after the war Ron finally got the courage to ask Hermione out on a real date in Diagon Alley. The place has turned posh and only the richest eat there. That's where Mr Weasley came in. Of course she said yes, but only Harry and Ginny knew about it actually being a date. They were rather sure that Mrs Weasley new too but didn't say anything.
"Hi Harry," Ginny said walking over to him.
"Hey," He said before her lips came crashing down on his.
He was surprised but soon deepened the kiss. It was just like in the movies, when they describe it as 'Fireworks'. Eventually Ginny wrapped her arms around his neck and he grabbed her waist. They were perfectly comfortable leaning against the table. But after a while Ginny broke apart.
"Nice breakfast?" she asked cheerfully.
"Yeah," He replied then sighed loudly.
"Oh. And what was that for?"
"Nothing," Harry began "Just getting used to all this, and your home."
"Hey," Ginny hushed, "It's your home now too, ok?"
"Ok, I know," He said then planted a small kiss on her lips before going upstairs to change.
He couldn't help but think how wrong Ginny was. This is not his home; it's the Weasley's house, is and always will be. His home was back in Hogwarts, although his heart lied in godric's hollow. He loved Ginny and her family, but he couldn't let go of what he had, yet. Missing everyone, everything deeply, the whole in his chest grew bigger. How could he just forget? How could he begin a new life with the Weasley's when he wasn't done with the others? Some things you simply cannot ignore.
Much to Harry's surprise, once he left the bedroom he stumbled across Ron and Hermione sharing a kiss before walking down the stairs one after the other. He waited a while before going down so they wouldn't be embarrassed. He and Ginny didn't mind people seeing them together; all they wanted was to be together. Ron and Hermione on the other hand were shy and weren't sure how people would take the news. They were very sneaky but not enough for Harry.
Before he got to the last step, Ginny was already by his side ready to join the others. Harry knew something wasn't right because of the sad smile on her face. She led him to the garden and that's when he saw it. Just like fireworks had been lit off right in the middle. Ron was standing over Fred's body, his knuckle covered in blood. Ginny ran straight up to Fred and put herself between them. Luckily Harry stopped Ron from getting to Ginny in time by tackling him to the ground. Harry didn't care about Ron he cared about Ginny, and Ginny cared about Fred.
"What the bloody hell do you think you're doing?!" Ron shouted after standing up.
"Ron don't!" Hermione screamed.
"I was trying to save Ginny from getting hurt!" Harry responded.
"It's ok Harry." Ginny assured him, and then she turned her attention back to Fred. "Mum!"
Mrs Weasley came running out with the muggles first aid kit. She plastered Fred up and took him inside. Ginny went and stayed by Harry's side. Hermione joined Ron's. All Mr Weasley did was stand and stare, waiting for someone to move.
"What does it matter to you anyway? Your only here to snog her face off!"
"Ron!" Ginny squealed, her voice breaking from embarrassment. Mr Weasley could help but laugh out loud.
"Well?" Ron asked.
Ginny grasped Harrys hand tightly which then put Harry in a weird but filling discomfort. It was like he was uncomfortable but that was a good thing because he thought he deserved it. He replied "It doesn't matter; you know that's not true."
Then Ginny asked "What happened?"
"None of your damn business." Ron said groggily. Harry looked at Hermione for an explanation.
"Fred was messing about that's all." she said with a worried look in her eyes.
"He asked her about mudbloods. Just because he lost his twin, does not give him the right to say whatever he wants" Ron said.
Ginny's face dropped in an instant and her eyes went sad, Harry felt angry too but couldn't imagine what Ron was going through. Also Harry had the idea that the cause of this was him. It was him who got George killed, although he thought. He felt like he should have let Ron continue, but it was Ginny at risk. Whether or not he was sure to stay and live with the Weasley's was, he still loved and cared for Ginny, no matter what.
"Ok, well that's enough excitement for one day," Mr Weasley said, interrupting the silence. "Let's head on in."
Ron marched right in and went upstairs, leaving Hermione in the garden with Harry and Ginny. She couldn't help but smile at them when Harry put his arm around her waist and walked her in. She knew how long Ginny had waited for him, and was over joyed now that they were finally dating. Hay had no choice to do so in the matter because it meant more safety for Ginny.
The hours went by in a blur like fireworks while Harry thought more and more about whether to stay or not to stay. He knew he would always be welcome in the house of Weasley's, but in his head he wasn't. All he could think about was: I killed him. It's my entire fault. How can she love me now? Did she really mean everything in which she said back in Hogwarts? Or the room of requirement?
The only thing he did know was that he loved Ginny and would come back to her no matter what.
