Wronski Feint

Disclaimer- Myself nor Nyx own Harry Potter or the characters, no matter how much we dream -they belong to the beautiful JK.

Summary

Spoon Production-Harry and Ginny are just flying around Hogwarts enjoying the freedom, nothing spectacular, until Harry surprises Ginny.

A/N

The second Spoon production so far- Nyx wrote a line, I wrote a line, and so on and so forth, and we produced this, a short story about Ginny and Harry-a pairing choose by yelling a name simultaneously. Read and Enjoy :)

I watched, waiting, hiding behind one of the quiddich stalls, as he dipped and glided through the air on his broom, searching for me. He darted off, already starting our weekly race and I followed as swiftly as I could, trying to match his speed and manoeuvres, he laughed in surprise as I over took him.

His expression suddenly turned serious, and he darted underneath me, then stopped in front of me and swerved out of my way at the last second, I'd already assumed he'd move and kept going, aiming for a far off oak that was always our finishing line.

The rush of wind as he flew past blew my hair across my face, my broom struggled to match the speed of his firebolt, but I had a inkling that he wasn't pushing it to maximum speed. I leaned forward, pushing my second hand broom to its limit and called to Harry.

"C'mon Harry! You better not be letting me win now!"

"Fat chance!" he called back and pushed it forward like a bullet. Cheeky sod.

"It's on!" I yelled, and lay parallel to my broom, willing it faster.

He slowed down so we were neck and neck, and he casually took his hands off the broom, emerald eyes glistening, to mock me. I barged my self into him, causing him to almost fall and deter off course and I shot forward laughing.

Using all his weight and speed barged back into me, causing me to do a full roll. I shakily regained my balance, I snarled inwardly and then an idea struck me. I feigned un-balance and I barred full speed to the floor in a ruse wronksy feint, waiting for him to come to my rescue.

Harry being Harry, he took the bait, diving at max speed, towards me with his arm outstretched, I almost felt bad about what I was going to do next. Almost. I pulled up not 5ft from the ground, cheekily placed a grazing kiss his cheek as I pulled back up past him, and whizzed off as a ginger blur.

He was stunned but then he swore loudly and sped up to catch me, luckily I was already way ahead of him and edging closer to the oak, Harry pushed his broom faster but my ruse had given me just enough head start.

I stretched out my arm and touched the tree a second before him, and slammed to a stop, my broom halting but the momentum carried me forward and I hit the ground a little harder than I anticipated. I tumbled and rolled to a stop on the grass, punching the air in triumph and smiling at the blue sky.

"YES!" I shouted, grinning widely, breathing heavily trying to catch my breath.

The suns rays were stunted and I opened my eyes to see an un-amused Harry hovering over me, though his eyes sparkling with happiness and mischief.

"Come here you" I said and beckoned him down with my pinky.

He pushed his glasses back up his long nose and leaned down and planted a kiss on my nose, which I promptly wrinkled because I know he loved it.

"Nice one Gin," He said, kissing my nose again, I winked back and propped myself up on my elbows smiling, and he pretend pouted.

"You're sore that you lost," I said, winking cheekily.

"No, 'cause you cheated" he whispered smiling,

"Nope, I didn't use my wand…that would be cheating."

"You made me believe your life was in danger Gin...that's cheating" he laughed but his eyes had lost some of their shine.

"I feigned, you've seen it a hundred times." I laughed, but become curious as to why he seemed down. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, it doesn't matter" he smiled, but I knew Harry and he was lying.

"You're lying, I know you are. Come on, please tell me."

"Gin, honestly, I'm fine" and he leaned in and kissed me in an attempt to distract me and to an extent it worked.

I pulled away reluctantly. "Please tell me, please?"

"I just..." he looked away then looked back, eyes blazing "I have lost you one to many times Ginny, I've lost so many people and I can't do it...I need you." he whispered the last part.

"You're not going to lose me." I said, taking his hands.

"The others said that Gin, Sirius, Remus, Tonks….they all said I wouldn't lose them and…I have…." He pulled up the grass between his hands to stop tears from building up.

"I know," I said, kissing the back of his hand. "I promise you won't lose me."

He smiled slightly "I know I won't, I won't let you get lost…ever."

"Good." I said fiercely. "Better had not." His eyes hardened and he got a look of determination in them, he took a deep calming breath, closing his eyes and opening them.

"I won't." He smiled and kissed me, then he sat up onto one knee and reached into his pocket.

My eyes widened and I went slightly weak at the knees. Was this what I thought it was?

He opened a small blue velvet box revealing a gorgeous dainty diamond set on a elegant white gold ring. Beautiful.

"Ginerva Molly Weasley" He took a breath and grabbed my shaking hand "Will you do me the honour of marrying me?" I gasped, and he misunderstood my reactions.

" I know we're only young, but I know I love you Ginny and I know you love me too." He seemed close to tears, as was I.

"Harry, Harry of course!" I squealed and jumped at him. It seemed to be taking a little longer than usual for his brain to function. He merely grabbed me, with a rather confused expression on his face.

I pulled back and took his dazed face in my hands, I leaned in smiling tearily "Harry, I said yes" All he could muster was a smile, and what had happened seemed to sink into his head.

I grabbed his hands, at on my knees and smiled waiting, knowing he'd realise soon enough. He stood up gingerly, and then seemed to finally realise what had happened. He smiled broadly, scooping me and up and spinning me around, his emerald eyes glistening with euphoria.

He was speechless, but then managed to say "Thank you," before grinning widely again, he took a breath and returned to one knee, taking my shaking hand and placing the ring on my finger, I smiled.

He kissed my nose, and then my forehead. "I love you." He whispered, "do you like the ring? It was my mothers…I can change it if you like, get a new one..?"

"Stop worrying Harry, I love it!" I said, grinning. "It's beautiful" admiring the ring that felt so comfortable and right on my hand.

"That's good," He breathed, and kissed my hand. "I was just anxious; I needed it to be perfect."

"It was, is perfect" I smiled at the ring again, leaning on him.

"I've asked Arthur, and all of your brothers….even Fred before he..." he whispered quietly.

"Shh, it's ok Harry." I said, silencing him with a kiss. "I understand." My eyes watered, thinking of Fred and the sentiment of him knowing, I felt happier knowing that. He seemed to sense it, kissing me again and smiling.

I kissed him again, feeling perfectly content, yet I pulled back.

"Shall we go tell everyone?" I said, bouncing with excitement at the prospect.

"Yes, of course!" He said, grinning widely, he picked me up and got on his broom, holding my broom across my lap and we flew off, back to tell everyone. We touched down just in front of the quidditch changing room entrance. He opened the door and smiled, and we both stepped through the door together, almost into our new life.

This is my second collaborative fan-fiction, and I'm happy to have with the brilliant Nyx :)

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