A/N: I'm back! Who's ready for another chapter? I know I am. Trust me I like this story just as much as you do. Okay, so here's what happened. Christmas holidays, New Years, having this big project in my World Religions class due, then getting back and having 3 tests, Law & Order and Chuck starting again with new episodes, I started re-reading the Philosophers Stones for like the 12th time, and now I'm on the Prisoner of Azkaban, and I was washing dishes, and I had this perfect story just hit me, and I went to type it out, and I got about 2 paragraphs in and I hit a block. Don't you hate when that happens. And aren't you glad that my stories don't have huge run on sentences like my authors note do? Anyways, another idea hit me about a week ago, and I finally have a free moment to spare to type it out for y'all. (I'm at school and really should be studying for the math exam I'm going to fail, but whatever :P) So here you go, enjoy!

"...and they lived happily ever after."

"Read it again, Daddy."

"Again, Lily I've read it three times, it's time to go to sleep."

"But I'm not sleepy."

"Yes you are."

"Um, nope." Lily shook her head and made her pigtails fly around her face.

"Please Daddy, just one more story. I promise I'll go right to sleep."

Harry couldn't resist it when his three year old daughter begged, she looked just like her mother. He knew that he had to get up early tomorrow and go to the office for a meeting, and that Lily would be absolutely horrid in the morning if she didn't get enough sleep. "Okay, one more story. Which one do you want?"

"Make one up." She said simply and snuggled down into her pink and green sheets.

Damn, he thought. He was trying to think of something, but when he saw Lily laying there, the spiting image of Ginny, an idea hit him like that.

"Lils, did I ever tell you about the valentine you mum sent me?" She shook her head.

"Well, it was really embarrassing at first. I didn't even know that mummy liked me..."

HGHGHGHGHGHGHG

"Hey, you were up there a long time. Everything alright?"
Harry sat down beside Ginny on the couch. "Yep, she's just at that 'One more please...' stage. Hopefully it won't last much longer."

"How many stories did you read her?" Ginny grinned.

"Well, I read that princess one about three times before she asked me to make up a story."

"Really, how did that go?"

"Um, pretty well, she liked it..." Harry trailed off.

"And? What was it about?"

"This girl and boy, at Hogwarts, they were kind of young, and the girl sent the boy a valentine, and the boy didn't know the girl liked him. And it was kind of awkward for a bit because the boy was best friends with the girls brother, and-"

"Harry! You didn't, did you?"

"Didn't what?" He tried to hide his grin.

Ginny hid her face in her hands. "Oh Harry, I was hoping you wouldn't remember that. That was so embarrassing."

"Hey, were you the one who got tackled by a dwarf in a diaper?" He was grinning now and trying not to laugh. Ginny was as red as her hair and reminded him of Ron, only she was much cuter.

"I think I remember how it went too. Let's see, his eyes are as green as a fresh pickled toad, his hair is as dark as a blackboard. I wish he was mine, he's really divine, the hero who conquered the dark lord." By the time he had finished, his side was hurting from holding in the laughter. But when he looked over at Ginny, he noticed she obviously didn't think it was that funny.

"Gin? Hey," he pulled her hands form her face, which was splotchy with tears.

"Hey, I didn't know-"

"That was the most humiliating thing ever. Do you know how many people teased me about that? Even Riddle in that diary took a shot at me."

Harry didn't know all that. He had been to busy with everything else to pay attention to his friends little sister. He instantly felt horrible, like he had been punched in the gut. He took Ginny in his arms, and whispered apologies in her ear until she calmed down. When she had stopped crying, and his heart had stopped ripping into a billion pieces, he moved to look at her.

"Hey. Gin, I didn't know. I'm so sorry, I just thought it was kind of cute. Trust me, if Malfoy and the rest of the school hadn't been there,"

"But you laughed with them, I saw you. And you just laughed now."

He hung his head. Damn sense of humor. "Okay, but you know when the kids do something, and you laugh, but you still think it's cute?"

She stared at him. There was something in his eyes that she could see that said I'm sorry, but it still stung. And now her daughter knew about it. It was just a stupid idea to send that, she didn't think that little git would read it out in front of the whole school. Stupid Valentine's Day.

"Okay. It's alright. I know you didn't laugh to hurt me. It's just, I don't know..."

Harry grinned. Ginny had never been good with words. That poem proved that. Maybe it was hereditary, because Ron was the same way. But he wasn't good with words either, and that was what caused misunderstandings and fights between them. But it also caused them to communicate other ways. Through their eyes, and their touch. They got creative.

Harry decided to use one of their best communication methods. He pulled her towards him and kissed her, the two of them finishing their conversation.

He knew now how she felt about that poem, and to be honest, he was a little bit afraid of how she was going to get him back.

A/N: When I read that in the book, it made me giggle. I just think it's kind of cute that he really is hers now. Anyways, as always, please leave a review. I finally ran out of my Christmas chocolate, and I'm broke, so reviews will have to do. And I know this is a Ron/Hermione collection of one shots, but I've never written a Harry/Ginny thing before. Really, I think it's kind of a weird pairing. So if it's a little off, or they seem OOC, then please let me know so I can improve. And if you don't remember that little poem thing, then you need to read the Chamber of Secrets. It's in the chapter called The Very Secret Diary, when Lockhart decorates the school for Valentine's Day. It's defiantly not in the movie. So, hope you enjoyed it. Thanks for the read!