Chapter 6 Back to normal, or as much as possible with Harry Potter.

Ginny woke up the next morning, though she did not open her eyes. She could feel the weight next to her on the bed shift. She smiled, it felt so good to know that all that she had been thinking for the last year wasn't true, so for now she was just going to hide the truth from herself. The truth was almost worse than her suspicions.

She opened her eyes and turned to face Harry. He had his elbow propped up on the pillows and was looking at her. When Ginny looked at him he smiled. "Morning stranger" Ginny whispered, scooting closer to him. She felt his arm wrap around her, and his lips met hers.

"Morning beautiful" he replied, just as quietly as they broke apart. Ginny didn't want to move, she wished she could stay in this position for the rest of her life.

"Oh shit" Ginny said as realisation hit her. "What time is it?" she asked.

"Uhm...about 9 o'clock" Harry said groggily.

"Shit" she said again. She hurried and got out of bed. Pulled on her bath robe and slippers and hurried into the bathroom to take a shower. When she returned to her bedroom it was to see that Harry had gotten up and she could smell that he had started breakfast. She hurried and pulled on a pair of hip hugger jeans, and a t-shirt, because none of her nice clothes would look nice that quickly, and went downstairs. She noticed that Harry had also grabbed all her quiditch things, and had them sitting on the counter. She smiled as her husband turned from the stove to look at her.

"Sorry you woke up late love." Harry said "I forgot you still had practice today"

"So did I" Ginny replied "but if I'm there much later I won't have it tomorrow" Ginny grabbed the cup of coffee that had obviously been set out for her.

"Oh come on Oliver wouldn't do that, would he?" Harry asked finishing making the pancakes he was working on and putting them on a plate for her. He slid the plate to her across the counter and then fixed his own. They sat down at the table and ate quickly. When Ginny was done she put her dishes in the sink, Harry followed in suit. Then she grabbed her bag smiled at Harry, gave him a quick kiss and then apparated into the locker rooms. Her team had obviously waited long enough and were already out on the field. Ginny quickly changed into her quiditch robes and sprinted onto the pitch with her broom, she mounted and flew over to Oliver.

"Where the bloody hell have you been" he shouted at her.

"Sorry Oliver" she said "I had a bit of a long night, you know lots of things going on what with my family, and Harry finally being home" she then sped off in search for the snitch, which had just been let out by Robbie.

After she had already caught the snitch five times, Fred and George flew over to her both with questioning looks on their faces. "Why were you so late Gin?" Fed asked.

"Yeah, you've never been late for a practice, not even when..." George couldn't finish his sentence, but Ginny understood what he meant. She had never been late for any practice, small or big in importance, not even the day after Katherine and Brandon died, even though neither of her brothers had bothered to even show up that day.

"I was just up late thats all" Ginny said "You know I slept in for once in my life"

"You sleep in...nah not possible, unless..." Fred said with complete sarcasm.

"You know what just for that I will tell you that you are right Fred Weasley" Ginny said,sounding just like their mother, and then laughed as her brothers looked at each other in shock and disgust, Ginny was never one to tell about her personal life.

"Ok well...oh yes mum wants everyone to come over for lunch, I think she said at 1" George said and then flew towards Oliver as a bludger almost hit him.

"FRED, GEORGE, STOP TALKING TO GINNY AND START PAYING ATTENTION TO THE DAMN BLUDGERS" Oliver screamed at them.

"Sorry Oliver" Fred called "That was actually supposed to hit you" he said a little quieter. The three of them laughed and they went back to their practice. Compared to how tired Ginny was she actually played really well. She caught the snitch once more before Oliver asked Harry to come help Ginny get some practice against another seeker.

"I don't know" Harry said, "I haven't practiced in forever." He actually sounded afraid to play Ginny, like if she were to beat him it would make him look bad. 'Well it will' Ginny thought and laughed silently.

"Oh come on Harry afraid that your wife'll beat you" Fred teased. Harry blushed at this, and Ginny laughed.

"Yeah Harry are you afraid of me" She teased and flew around him. Harry rolled his eyes and shook his head.

"But you see we run into a problem" Harry said smiling.

"And that would be?" Fred and George asked simultaniously.

"See I'm lacking one very important thing." Harry's smile grew to a grin.

"What would that be Mr. Potter" Ginny said.

"Well you see it's this contraption you use to fly, it's also used to clean in the muggle world" Harry said looking like he was deep in thought. This made Ginny laugh some more.

"Ahh well lucky we keep extras in the locker rooms" Oliver said "Accio Firebolt" he said pulling out his wand. A broom identical to the rest of the teams flew out of the door to the locker rooms and fell to the ground next to Harry.

"Ahh a Firebolt" Harry wined "Can't you get something a little better for the best damn team in the world? Firebolts have not really been used since they first came out in my fourth year."

"Oh poor Potter, doesn't have the best for once, however will he survive" Ginny called from the air "Now come on, the sooner you help us the sooner we can go home"

"Alright alright" Harry surrendered mounting the broom and flying up next to Ginny. "You're going down Mrs. Potter" he said quietly to her.

"In your dreams Mr. Potter" she snarled mockingly. She did do a very good impression of Malfoy. The rest of the practice ran pretty smoothly. Harry and Ginny were constantly throwing seemingly rude comments at each other jokingly while trying to catch the snitch before the other, Oliver blocked every single attempt at a goal by the chasers, Jennica Rodgers, Katie Bell, and Luke Parker, and as usual Fred and George hit bludgers in random directions, which were usually the exact same direction of Oliver, Ginny, Harry, or Luke, seeing as the other two girls would beat the living daylights out of them if there was even a single attempt at knocking them off their brooms.

When they were finished, it was nearly 1 in the afternoon. Harry was walking with Ginny to the locker rooms, so he could put the spare broom away before he went home to change quickly before heading over to the Burrow where she would be waiting for him.

"Thanks for helping us with practice today Harry" Oliver said walking past them into the locker room.

"No problem" he said, then after a moment of silence "I even went my hardest and my wife kicked my ass I am so ashamed with myself" he teased after they were the only ones still on the pitch.

"Well that just goes to show that no one should underestimate my outstanding abilities" Ginny teased back "Not even the famous Harry Potter, star seeker on the Gryffindor team at Hogwarts starting at his first year, ending with his 6th, could beat me"

"Wow my titles that long now huh?" he laughed as he noticed that Ginny was out of breath from saying so much at once. She shoved him and he shoved back.

"Hey" she squealed as she nearly fell over, "Come on we need to hurry, or by the time we get to my moms there will be no food left."

"Ok ok" he sighed and giving her a quick kiss put the broom away and apparated home. Ginny smiled and then walked over to her locker. She put her broom away, put the picture of Harry back into her bag, and got dressed. She tried to do her hair nicely since she pretty much looked like crap in her hurry to get to practice that morning, but it was no use, so she just pulled it back into a messy ponytail and apparated to the Burrow.