They both jolted awake, Ron had come in and found them cuddled together. They both look at Ron like they'd done nothing wrong, Ron clearly thought otherwise.

"What, am I not allowed to cuddle my boyfriend?" Ginny asked in an annoyingly sweet tone. With this, a moody Ron continued downstairs shouting as he went, "BY THE WAY BREAKFAST IS READY!"

Ginny turns to Harry "best we get up now huh?" she exclaimed.

"Yeah...I'm hungry." these were the only words harry could get out of his mouth this early in the morning. Ginny just laughed as she reached for Harry's glasses and passed them to him, he slid them on and got up. As they made their way down to breakfast all was quiet, Ginny took a look at Ron who was sniggering at the end of the kitchen table. Her eyes darted left to where her mother stood, her hands on her hips and a stern expression on her face. "Now, would you like to tell me why you were in Harry's room at 7 in the morning, and don't say you were just waking him up because from Ron's explanation you were cuddled together in bed?" Molly Weasley asked across the room, you could tell she was trying to stay calm, but you could see the anger spreading across her face. George got up from the table, took his plate, and headed for the front room; he didn't want any part in this, not sice Fred died.

Ginny replied by saying, " Yes mum, I was in Harrys room, since 3 am actually." Harry gave her as pleading look meaning, "please don't go there."

Her mum responded to this by expressing her feelings and shouting across the room "AND SINCE WHEN DO YOU THINK THAT'S APPROPRIATE?"

"SINCE WERE DATING!" Ginny screeched across the room.

"WELL, RON AND HERMIONE DONT SLEEEP IN THE SAME BED AND THEY'VE BEEN TOGETHER LONGER!" bellowed her mother.

Ginny and Harry both looked at Hermione who was slightly to the right of Molly, she sat there, eyes wide, shaking her head. Harry and Ginny had found them sharing a bed once and found out that they've been doing it for the past month without Molly finding out, not wanting to create more trouble they decided not to tell, at least not right now.

"Molly with all due respect, I think we should be able to share a bed, and its not like were doing anything inappropriate." exclaimed Harry as politely as he could this early in the morning.

" We will talk further into this problem this evening, when Arthur's home." said a clearly defeated Molly.

After breakfast Ginny and Harry were made to clear up the kitchen."All done," said Ginny feeling exhausted. Molly had made her and Harry wash up all of the kitchen equipment by hand, a punishment for sleeping in the same bed.

"You've never washed many dishes have you?" asked Harry wrapping his arms around Ginny's waist from behind, taking in her floral scent.

"No," she confessed. Turning around she wrapped her arms around his neck and they shared a passionate kiss that finished all too soon.

"Can you get our wands whilst I shower?" she asked.

"Sure," he replied happily.

Ginny walked up to the bathroom and took a shower. She then realised that she didn't bring any clothes with her and would have to walk from here down a flight of stairs and into her bedroom in just a towel. " I really hope I don't bump into Harry," she stated. Once she was in her room she looked at her wardrobe and thought "what to wear, what to wear." she settled for the purple top, that she had worn the day of the war, and jeans. Just as she was putting her top on, she was fully dressed apart from that, she saw harry out of the corner of her eye.