I am sitting in the hotel room just watching the sun come up. Harry was still sleeping next to me when I woke up, I didn't want to wake him so I just stayed still. I loved the way the city seemed to wake up as soon as the sun did. Once shadows were made, people seemed to come alive. Business's opened and people slowly walked out of their houses and made their way up the cobblestone streets.

"Hey babe," Harry whispered in my ear.

"Hi," I said rolling over and facing him. "Morning Mr. Potter."

"Morning Mrs. Potter," Harry said kissing my nose.

"We have been married for fourteen hours," I sighed happily.

"I know. I really love the way I am able to just hold you down and have my naughty way with you whenever I feel," Harry said slyly.

"Anytime?" I asked my hand slowly trailing down his chest. "So you're saying you love having sex with me?" I asked almost in a high whisper as my finger trailed lower. Harry's breath became more ragged as slowly slid my finger over him. I was barely touching him, just enough to turn him on, but not enough to give him the pleasure he wanted. I teased him some more and brought my finger up to the tip of him, just letting my skin graze him.

As of now, Harry's hips were pushed as close to my hand as possible and his breathing was irregular. He was grasping the sheets tightly and making them all bunchy around me. If it wasn't my fault I might just complain a bit.

"Ginny…oh god….please," Harry croaked gruffly. I slid under the sheets and slowly poked my tongue out and over him. I heard him emit a gasp as my tongue slid over his erect bulge. After a minute, Harry tried and pull me up but I stayed down there and kept on doing my duty. Harry was trying to tell me something but I really couldn't understand him all that much.

Harry came with a loud groan and, well I quickly ducked out of the way, but it was all over the bottom of the sheets. I came out and quickly grabbed my wand and made it all go away. Harry was just staring at me, he was still breathing to heavily to speak. I placed my head in the crook of his neck.

"Why did you do that? I am not going to be able-," Harry began but I stopped him with a kiss.

"My wedding gift to you," I said simply. I mean that wasn't the only thing I got him.

"Oh…shame I didn't get you anything," Harry said in a coy voice.

"You best be kidding or that is the last time that will ever happen," I said before I could stop myself. "I mean…it doesn't matter. I love you and your love is all I need. Blah, blah, blah."

Harry laughed and wrapped his arm around me even tighter. I giggled and swirled my fingers on his chest. Suddenly Harry cleared his throat and turned to me looking grave.

"Ginny," Harry said in his I-saved-the-world-don't-mess-with-me look. I didn't want to make any jokes because he could be telling me something important. Like that pair of shoes I saw was now on sale. Or something about his job! Maybe he got a promotion and we…I sound like Nacrissa Malfoy! Ew.

"Harry," I said before I could stop myself.

"Tell me something," Harry continued not picking up on my joke. He grasped onto my hand. "You love me right? Like really love me?"

"Well I would think so after I just MARRIED you," I said smiling again. Now my stomach was turning into knots and I was positive I was going to vomit all over the bed. What a way to ruin a honeymoon.

"Enough to start a family?" Harry asked his cheeks turning pink.

"Of course," I said quickly. I mean I do.

"Like when?" Harry asked now watching me.

"I don't know. How soon do you want them?" I asked now feeling like I was under inspection.

"Soon. I never had a family," Harry said quietly.

"I know," I said kissing his forehead. "But how soon?"

"We have like an hour before we go on that walk thing," Harry said reaching for his watch.

"I'll tell you what," I said thinking about a plan I had been toying with for months now. "We wait at least a month after the honeymoon," I said continuing even though his face dropped. "And, AND, I'll have unprotected sex with you once a day."

Harry kissed me and flipped me over so he was on top of me.

"Is that a yes?" I asked gasping as he began to kiss my neck.

"Very much so," Harry replied his hands now moving under the sheets. I was about to say something when his fingers began to softly pull at my nipples. All words suddenly flew out of my brain and I no longer could make any coherent sentences. Although I think I was speaking Italian at one point.

One Month Later

I completely forgot about my little deal. Mainly because I am pretty sure we haven't been the most careful people, and the fact that I didn't write it down in my date book. But Harry reminded me. I mean how could I forget? This was a baby! My future baby who I cant wait to become impregnated with.

Hermione is due into labor any minute now. She wants me in the delivery room with her! What is a nicer, pleasanter, more baby friendly term for FUCK NO?

According to Harry there is none. Well except no thank you. But no thank you leaves you open to the strange people who think you don't want to interfere when in reality you don't want to see another woman shove another human being out of her goodie.

Is that just me? I don't know but I am now itching to get pregnant. In fact I am so ready for it I think I might even surprise Harry at work one day. He usually stays way past when other people go home. I can just pop in there wearing nothing but my cloak and smile. That could be fun.

Well I am totally going to do that. It's decided. I am thinking about doing it tonight, even…

Harry's Office

I walked into Harry's office and saw him sitting at his desk reading a piece of parchment. He looked really happy to see me and made to get up when I held out my hand and told him to stay seated. He lowered himself slowly. He gave me his calculating expression, which Ron swears, he used on Voldemort himself. I don't know if I should feel honored or angry or happy.

I settle for something between anger and confusion. Maybe I am just as saucy as Voldemort. Although no one else has EVER called him saucy. I think the term that still is allowed is, "Impotent asshole who had a sick ass dream in which he insisted the help of other impotent assholes, to carry out. Suck that bitch."

I think if I went up to anyone and said something about Voldemort being saucy, they would send me away. After ripped my new sweater and spitting in my mouth.

Wow, way off topic. So here I am standing across from Harry while he watches me.

"Where is everyone?" I asked casually looking at the pictures on his bookshelves. I placed the one of my parents face down quickly.

"Home," Harry answered his voice kind of strangled. I wasn't sure if he figured out what I was going to do.

"So you're here alone?" I asked nodding. Harry just gulped and nodded also. I sighed and looked around. "So you know what I was thinking we do?" I asked seductively.

"Ginny I actually have a whole bunch of work to…," Harry started but trailed off when I unclasped my cloak and showed him what I wasn't wearing. He gulped again and just nodded. I quickly closed his door and walked back over to him slowly.

When I got in arm's length, he gave my arm a sharp tug so that I landed right on top of him. I straddled him and kissed him.

"You know this is about a month after the wedding," Harry said casually as I made for his zipper.

"Why do you think I came without my wand?" I asked coyly slowly bringing him out of his refines.

"I don't know," Harry breathed. There was sharp knock on the door and I jumped up and buttoned my cloak up. Harry rolled his chair under his desk as I sat down and crossed my legs.

"Come in," Harry called his voice all high and pitchey. Kingsley walked in looking harassed.

"Harry! Good you're still here. I wanted to talk to you about- Hello Ginny," Kingsley said kissing my cheek. I flushed against him because if he knew what we were just doing he would either be so angry he would never speak to us again or so embarrassed he'd never speak to us again.

"Hello Kingsley," I said as casually as I could muster.

"Can I take your cloak?" Kingsley asked pulling for it.

"No!" I cried. Harry suddenly, loosing his cool completely, looked absolutely panicked. "I'm freezing aren't you?" I asked laughing. I didn't realize that Kingsley wasn't wearing a cloak, just knit pants and a knitted top because it was F-ing hot in here. Harry closes his eyes as if bracing himself.

"No I'm not," Kingsley said smiling slightly like I was crazy. "Harry can you stand up for a moment?"

I glanced at Harry and saw his face turn ashen. He began to fidget slightly and then turned to me and shook his head slightly. I winced and began to think quickly.

"We're trying for a baby," I said suddenly. Harry looked at me with an exasperated expression. I just shrugged once and turned back to Kingsley who was smiling broadly.

"Get out of here!" Kingsley said loudly.

"I wish I could," I muttered but jumped up to kiss him.

"Come on Harry," Kingsley said widening the hug. Harry looked really panicked now. Once again I was going to have to think of something. Honestly anyone who said that men are better than women never had a turned on husband stuck under his desk while you in your hidden nakedness has to try and make his boss go away. I bet that has never happened to the President. Or Snape. Or Flitwick. Wow I just lost all my sex drive.

"Actually Harry hurt himself. His abdomen," I explained. Harry still looked at me like I could do better but Rome wasn't built in a day and I do not do well under pressure!

"Oh gosh I didn't know. You know what I'm going to go. You, take the week off. I don't want you out of bed until next Monday. Good luck Ginny," Kingsley said kissing my cheek. I giggled and hugged him again. "I mean it Harry! This is paid leave. Stay out for as long as you need to."

"Ok," Harry said hardly believing his luck.

Kingsley left and I turned back to Harry.

"So…," I said locking his door. In one quick sweep Harry had knocked everything from his desk onto the floor and patted his desk with a wink. I giggled and hopped up.

Well one night down. Hopefully it's a baby…

A/N Please read and review. I managed to do this in between homework assignments. The least you can do is review.