Chapter Twenty Five - Untitled Love

"Everything, I just thought that if we weren't together that I could protect you, that I could save my son from the prophecy, I just made everything worse" he just stared straight ahead not looking at her. "You know they say that we are made for each other"

"How so?" She was curious now at what he had to say. She knew he just needed to let it all out at once.

"Because we are stubborn"

"I would agree with that" she laughed. "Look Harry-"

"I know what you are going to say Ginny. It's ok." He still did not look at her, he just could not bare to look at her. "It is time to move on from you, you have moved on from me."

"Harry-" she tried to speak again, but he interrupted her again.

"Ginny, please I know I hurt you and I will spend the rest of my life making that up to you." He stood up and started walking towards the Burrow gates. A few guests were beginning to leave and the wedding party was starting to spill out of the tent. He could see Ginny's brothers and Hermione watching them from the entrance of the tent. "But I understand you never want to be with me and that you have moved on."

"Harry would you just-"

"I am going to leave for the office to finish some stuff about the mission to Brazil tell Ron and Hermione. I am sorry Ginny." He pushed open the gates and made to leave.

"HARRY JAMES POTTER YOU LISTEN TO ME NOW" He stopped and turned quickly around to look at Ginny. Ginny did not like raising her voice so when she did you had to listen. She had managed to catch the attention of everyone at the wedding, but the pair of them did not seem to notice. "I never said any of those things, you did. For Merlins sake you, I, the entire wizarding world knows we love each other."

"I wouldn't say the whole wizarding world."

"My first game for the Holyhead Harpies there was an attack on my broom and I fell off nearly to my death at 500 feet and before I could drop even 50 feet you had flown and caught me. That was plastered all over every wizarding gossip magazine, the picture alone showed the way you look at me."

"You remember the picture?" He asked a little confused and she smiled a little.

"I might have kept one, but that doesn't matter" she stepped through the open gates and closer to him. "Harry, you hurt me yes, but I have known you since I was eleven you do things not anyone understands or knows why except Ron and Hermione. I lived my life, but I never stopped loving you. Not even for a moment. Not even for a second."

"Never?" He asked and she nodded. "Not through the guys you dated?"

"I might have done that to get you jealous."

"Damn don't say that to George or I will owe him 10 Galleons."

"Seriously?" She asked having to calm down her anger before it rose knowing now was not the time. She will kick his and George's asses later.

"Yea"

"Wait you doubted it wasn't to make you jealous?"

"I thought you had moved on."

"Then why didn't you date?"

"Because I never moved on" she smiled and threw her arms around him. He stumbled back for a moment a little taken aback.

"Never leave me again Harry James Potter" she smiled and closed the gap between them with a kiss. There was a bang of applause from behind them and a few wolf whistles as everyone saw them kiss for the first time in years.

"About damn time!" Ron roared from beside Hermione. Truth was, was that Harry was the only guy he trusted with his sister as much as a hard time he always gave him about her.

"Never" he said as she released him a moment later. "Want to get out of here? I see your mom and the girls headed this way."

"Yes please"

She smiled and grabbed his hand then with a smirk to her family they turned and disappeared from view. Harry had brought her to his home, which by this point has been completely redone painstakingly by Hermione. It now had a bright feeling to it not the gloomy house that Sirius had grown up in. Ginny grabbed Harry's hand and led him into the sitting room the moment they got there and pushed him on the couch. He was a bit taken aback about what she was doing.

"Ginny-"

"What?" She asked as she kissed him hard and fast.

"We shouldn't be doing this."

"What's wrong?" She asked as she ripped off his tie.

"I prefer life" he said and she suddenly pulled back.

"Really?"

"And you've had a few drinks too many." He smiled at her and she just huffed "trust me I would love to do that" he motioned to himself and her. "But you and I both know you want your first time to be special."

"Yea you're right" he smiled and wrapped his arm around her shoulder. "I wonder how special that witch in Australia felt taking your first time."

"Well-"

"How about the girl in New York or even the two girls from London."

"We don't need to talk about that."

"Mhmmm mr. I never moved on. You might not have, but some part of you did."

"Ginny are we really gonna fight about this?"

"Nope, I was making a point."

"Which is?"

"My body, my choice."

"Point made" he kissed the top of her head and pulled her close. "I've missed you."

"And I you. I just wish I could be with you all the time now. I don't want you to run away."

"You always could" she craned her head around to look at him.

"What do you mean?"

"You could always move in. It will save you on rent and it's probably no fun sharing a flat with your team mates."

"Are you sure?"

"Of course, you can have Hermione's old room."

"Old room?"

"They are moving into my parents old home. I have been restoring it for the past few years and gave it to them."

"Over this one?"

"Yea well chances are they will be filling it up with kids sooner then anything so they need it more then I do. Plus, this is home for me, always has been."

"You think they will have kids?"

"Oh yea Ron hasn't gotten any, Hermione refuses to. They will make up for lost times."