So I am getting reviews now. I want to tell you all that I have deleted the Dork Diaries fanfic.

2 months later...

Harry woke up. The summer was nearly over now. It was also getting nearer and nearer to Winter and Ginny's birthday. He thought of getting engaged to her during her party. But then it was still too early. Then again, they were Bonded early. They were married already. They just didn't have a Wedding.
He felt a tug next to him suddenly on his right. He turned and saw Ginny's light brown eyes stare up to didn't even want to know how she got there.
'Hahahaha... What were you thinking about Harry?' Ginny sent curiously.
'I was...ummm...thinking about...umm... nothing! Good morning anyway!' Harry sent. His cheeks were pink from embarrassment.
'Well fine then! Aren't you gonna ask how I got here then? Or are you used to waking up and finding random people sleeping next to you?' Ginny teased.
'I really don't want to know how or when you got here...'
'I don't care I'll tell you anyways!'

After that brief discussion with Ginny, Harry got up off the bed and went to the bathroom. Ginny moaned.
'Harry! I wanted the toilet first! You always take ages to shower!' Ginny complained.
'Ok! You can go! As long as you don't take long!'

20 minutes later, after Harry and Ginny finished showering, they went down to see a large breakfast set up on the table.
"What's the special occasion, Mum?" Ginny asked curiously.
"Well, this owl came this morning with a letter for you. So, because I didn't realise it was for you, I opened it. The rest is all for you to find out!" Molly winked at her daughter.
"Can I see it? I don't get why a letter is special." Ginny asked, yet again, curiosity getting the best of her.
Her mum handed it over to her, her loving motherly smile never fading or faltering once.
It read:

'Dear Ginerva Molly Weasley,

From what we heard, you are a very talented Quidditch player. You are very good at 2 roles: Chaser and Seeker, from what our sources tell us. So that is why we very excitedly write to you. Our Team seeker has resigned. We are not asking you much.

Do you mind joining the Team? We will be very glad if you do. We do not take no for an answer. We know you want this as much as we do. So, when we next send you a letter, we will be telling you the time of the meeting.

The HolyHead Harpies
Team Captain,
Tony.
P.S. The letter will be arriving in about a month so don't expect it to come now.'

"Merlin! I never knew I would actually be joining this team. I'm so happy. I'll be a seeker!" Ginny gushed, returning the smile to her mother.
"What team?" Harry asked.
"The HolyHead Harpies? How good can you be, Ginny? A seeker, too?" Fred asked from behind them.
"Yeah! You're a decent seeker but you've only played it once!" George said.

Fred seemed extraordinarily fidgety today. He was moving about a lot and seemed very nervous about something.
"Hey, Fred! What's up? What's making you nervous?" Ron asked when he finally came down.
"Well, you can mind your own business! Ron, why do you eat like a pig?" Fred replied his face flushing red. Ron's face reflected George's. He was blushing, too.
"Shut up!" He snapped back.
"Actually, little brother, you will know very soon, probably at the little guest night we're having today." George hinted to him.

12 hours later, at 9:00, Angelina Johnson and Alicia Spinnet came over. They were followed by Andromeda and Teddy. When Fred found out Angelina came already, he squeaked (which was out of the ordinary) and went up to hide.

A BBQ was set up outside. Harry explained to Arthur how it worked and Arthur thought it was perfect for tonight. Harry was there, helping out Mr. Weasley when they all arrived. There were burgers and sausages and chips. Ron's mouth watered when he smelled it. Hermione had to elbow him, to make him stop.

Amelia sat next to Fred, George and Angelina were opposite them. Ron was with Hermione, while Harry was with Ginny and Andromeda sat at either side of them. Arthur and Molly were the last sat down and they sat next to George and Angelina. As they were eating, Fred gained the confidence to stand up.
"Ummm... Excuse me. I just want to talk to Ange for a second, if you don't mind." Fred said while Angelina squeezed his hand tightly.

They went to a pond nearby but were soon hidden behind a particularly thick tree. Fred cleared his throat once more, and Angelina, having a feeling that she already knew what was happening, was standing opposite him, blushing profusely. Fred, however, was blushing much more than her. Suddenly, Fred was down on one knee and, in his hand, there was a royal blue box with a golden ring, studded with many gems. In the middle of the ring, a majestic diamond stood out. Angelina gasped. Fred chose to ignore this and cleared his throat once again.

"Angelina, I love you so much that I can't bear to think of a life without you. You are a beautiful angel and I have thought this over and over again. I chose to propose to you this day so that you will be-and stay-mine forever. Angelina Johnson, will you marry me?"
Angelina stared at him, her eyes as wide as sauce-pans. Tears of joy were rolling down her cheek as her mind slowly absorbed his words like a sponge.
"Yes... yes I will marry you, Fred Weasley!" She exclaimed at last. Fred's face brightened at once and he pulled her into a deep, loving kiss.

Curiosity was growing on the table. Everyone was worried about Fred the whole day. All except George; he found the whole thing funny, even hilarious!
"George Weasley! Do you mind telling us what your twin is up to today?" Molly screeched.
"Mum! I won't tell you! Honestly, it's nothing too worrying! You should be more worried that poor old Fred is growing up!" George grunted, clearly irritated.
He was grinning ear to ear when Fred and his fiancé arrived. Fred's face reflected his twin's face.

"So, dear old Freddie! Have you two got it all worked out?" George teased.
"Got what worked out? Fred, what is up with you today?" Molly asked, rounding on Fred.

Fred tapped his wine cup with his fork to get everyone's attention. All eyes rested on him.
"Me and Ange here have something to tell you!" He began. Mutters and murmurs were passed along the table. Soon, everyone turned back to Fred and Angelina.
"We are..." Angelina continued.
"ENGAGED!" Fred finished the sentence off with a fresh grin on his face. Cheers and blessings erupted from the table.

Molly fussed about how she was going to start arranging for the wedding tomorrow.
"MUM! The wedding won't be in a long time. We want it to be some time, like, in June next year? We want time like this. We're not jumping to the wedding early!" Fred explained. Molly's face fell.
"That's in a long time Fred, my dear. Can't you get married this year?" Molly complained.
"No! We want it next year. We want to spend time like this, go on holidays, take time to plan. You know?" Angelina replied flatly.

1 month and 7 days later...

It was Ginny's birthday today! Harry was nervous and at the same time happy. He was excited to reveal the gifts to Ginny. Another grand breakfast was set up and, where Ginny's seat was, there was another letter. As soon as Ginny walked down the stairs, arm-in-arm with her boyfriend, her eyes landed on it. She recognised it instantly as another letter from the HolyHead Harpies.

Either the Captain, Tony, knew when her birthday was, or it was just a coincidence. This was definitely what she thought was the best gift yet. Little did she know, the gifts (more like surprises) that Harry had planned was going to blow her mind. She tore the envelope open and skimmed the parchment.

'Dear Ginerva,

We sincerely hope that you had yes for an answer. If not, too bad. We plan on meeting you on December 22nd. You don't need to bring your broom. We already have one for you (a Firebolt) and anyway, we will only interview you and explain to you the expectations we have. You will be informed of the try-outs during the meeting. The meeting will be at the HolyHead Harpies meeting room. I'm sure you know where it is.

By the way Happy Birthday! Who knows, maybe you're in for a surprise!
Good luck!

The HolyHead Harpies
Team Captain,
Tony'

Ok, the Captain definitely knew more than they should. Obviously, Tony knew exactly when her Birthday was and it was not a coincidence.
'So did you already meet this Tony? How did she/he know it was your B-day today? Huh?' Harry sent.
'What do you mean? I don't know Tony! I'm sure it's a she anyway! I can't wait to meet the Captain. She seems nice.' Ginny returned.

The party already started. Ginny and Harry went to a pond and hid behind a particularly thick tree. Then Harry, went down on one knee, causing Ginny to gasp, and proposed.
"Ginevra Molly Weasley," he said, using her full name "Will you marry me?"
Apparently Ginny couldn't speak because she answered through the Bond.
'Yes! Of course, I will marry you! You are all I have ever dreamed of!' Ginny exclaimed.

Harry slid a gold-rimmed ring, which was studded with rubies, and had a slightly large diamond in the middle, onto her finger. It fitted perfectly! He pulled her into a deep, passionate kiss.

After Harry and Ginny announced that they were going to get married, Harry took Ginny inside.
"Gin! I have another surprise for you!" Harry said.
"What is it? Is it that we will be living in America? Or Paris?" Ginny joked.
"No Gin! Although that was sort of the subject. I went looking for houses and I found this apartment where we could stay. I already rented it and it's not far from here. In fact, it's actually a magic apartment. Meaning that we could use magic there freely. I told your Mum and Dad and they approved of it!" Harry explained excitedly.
"Harry James Potter! I love you!" Ginny replied. "When will we visit it? When will we start living there?" Ginny asked.

"In 2 days. We have plenty of time to pack! Don't worry!" Harry replied.

OK, guys! I know I said I wasn't planning on their proposal but I changed my mind. Next chapter, I will probably think about when the marriage will take place. The date currently in this story is December 8th. I just made that up. Because it is really December. And it's winter! YAY!

Love you lots
-Me xxx