Summer Break, 2013

Ginny Potter stirred in her sleep and snuggle closer into her husband's arm who already had his arm wrapped around her tiny waist and she comfortably put her head on his naked chest. Ginny felt her cheeks tingling from someone rubbing it with his fingers and of course, her husband had to wake her up like this every morning since their marriage life.

She was still tired and her eyes maintained closed because last night, they made love, again since they couldn't get enough of each other and never will. Their love for each other remained strong until now and it never faltered or lessened instead, it gets stronger every day.

Harry kissed his wife's forehead affectionately as his habit every morning and he never gets bored of this routine of his and loving it more than anything. His love for Ginny is strong, stronger than ever and no one could ruin it. His emerald eyes stared at his wife peaceful face and loving every second of it without feeling any tiredness. He noticed how Ginny became beautiful each day and how lucky he was to have her as his wife. Ginny had given him a family he had dreamt of and he would never trade the world for it.

They have three children together and their lives are chaotic and loud but at the same time, there was never a dull moment in the Potter household and he loved that.

"Honey, If you continue to stare, you will get bored." His wife's angelic voice startled him and he stopped daydreaming.

He stared at Ginny's beautiful brown eyes and grin as he leaned closer and give her a deep kiss, "I will never get bored of you, Love."

"I love you," Ginny said, breathless after their kiss.

"I love you too." Harry leaned closer to give her another kiss as he felt like it wasn't enough and Ginny kissed him back as she never refused his kisses.

Ginny pushed him off of her gently, "if you don't stop kissing me now, we will have a hard time leaving our room and you will be late for work."

"I think you forgot, Love." Harry turned his body fully to look at his beautiful wife who certainly looks young despite her age. "I took a week off from work because even Head Auror needs his rest and spend his time with his loving family. And I don't care if we never leave this room and made love with you every second."

"Harry!"

"Why are you embarrassed?" Harry laughed, pulling her closer to him and realised how she smelt like strawberries and lavender. "We have been married for 14 years."

"And I still love you so much." Said Ginny, leaning comfortably on his chest.

"I love you more, Love."

They spend the next hour with each other again and decided it was time to get up—actually, it was Ginny's idea to wake up and stop coping up in their room.

"Now, now, Mr Potter stop giving me those eyes because it won't work like last time. We need to get up and besides, I have to prepare breakfast before the kids wake up. I don't want to spend my time in bed with my husband forever." Ginny sat up, covering her body with the blanket.

Harry groaned, "Come on, just one more hour."

"Nope. I'm going to shower now and please put a shirt one because who knows if the kids get in."

Ginny teased him by removing the blanket off her body and walked nakedly to their own private and personal bathroom. Harry groaned looking at his wife sexy back and get a major turned on since his wife had maintained her body to be fit, curvy and sexy. This is why he got jealous so easily when they went out together because men still stare at his wife, of course, trying to not be obvious but being the Head Auror he could sense lustful eyes on his wife

He couldn't blame them, she was beautiful and physically striking. Her fiery, red hair becomes longer until above her waist as her body remain skinny with curves. He loves her cute freckles very much and her temper to him was very fascinating to watch because she was so hot and all he wanted to do was to kiss her until they couldn't breathe.

He will never get tired of their marriage lives ever. True, they had fights but that only makes their love for each other stronger.

He lay down on their bed for a while until the bathroom door open and Ginny walked out of it wearing her bathrobe with her hair still wet. Grabbing his boxer which was on the floor, he approached his wife from the back and hugged her tightly by sneaking his arms around her tiny waist and flat stomach. Despite her giving birth to three children, her stomach remains flat.

Harry put his head on the crook of Ginny's neck and inhaled her sweet scent he very much loved. "I love you, Ginny."

"Are you going to say it a thousand times? Because since we woke up, you always said that." She laughed and it was enough to tell him that she meant the world to him. She turned around, putting her arms around his neck, "I love you too, Harry James Potter so much that I think I couldn't live without you."

"I know," Harry smirked.

"Prat! You are s—mmmph!" Harry didn't let her finish as he already claimed her lips with his. "You just couldn't keep your hands off me, huh?"

"Never, Love. You are just so irresistible for me to handle." Their foreheads touched each other.

Ginny smiled, "Glad, I still have that effect on you. Now, go inside and shower. You stink!" Ginny pushed him inside the bathroom before he could answer her.

While Harry was in the shower, Ginny opened her wardrobe and decided to wear a red, off the shoulder cropped sweater that showed a bit of her belly button and wear a pair of tight, blue jeans that hugged her figure. She grabbed her wand that stayed still on their one nightstand table and gave it a complicated little wave so that hot air streamed out of the tip then pointed it on her hair which began to steam as they dried out. It was the Hot Air charm and a bit complicated.

She combed her hair and leave their room. The Potter Manor was quiet which means the kids are still asleep which was good since they tend to have a lot of energy in the morning. Ginny headed to the kitchen and start cooking breakfast. In terms of cooking, she inherited her mother; Molly Weasley's cooking skills as she should be since she was the only daughter in the Weasleys.

Ginny was too busy cooking and was startled when someone hugged her from behind and she did not have to turn around to see who was the person hugging her.

"What are you making for breakfast?" Harry asked.

"Just frying sausages and bacon for the two of us since it is just eight am in the morning. The kids are still sleeping."

"Even Teddy? I thought he will be awake by now."

"Give him a break, Honey. It's the first week of the Summer holidays, let him sleep as long as he wants to." Ginny said, smiling and flick her wand to levitate the plates after putting the pancakes on the plates and put it on the dining table.

Harry sat down and so does Ginny and enjoy their breakfast together.

"Do you know that I heard some rumours from Neville? Since he is the Professor at Hogwarts." Harry suddenly said.

Ginny raised a brow, "A rumour? About what?"

"About Teddy liking Victoire."

"What?" Ginny squealed, "Really? I always knew he will fancy her since the first time he laid his eyes on Victoire."

"Teddy has been following Victoire every day and they become close. I don't know the detail though." Harry replied and shrugged.

Ginny clapped her hands, "This is so exciting! I'm sure they will end up together soon and when they are, I hope Teddy pop the question!"

Harry laughed, "Slow down, Love. Teddy is only fifteen years old and Victoire is thirteen. I tell you now that Bill will not take it easy especially since Victoire is his precious daughter." Harry explained, "About popping the question, it wasn't easy for a man to propose. We will see how it goes. Men can be very nervous when it comes to proposing."

"I know and I am glad you are brave enough to ask me to marry you even though you looked like you want to piss yourself the moment you kneel and asked me."

"I did not look like I want to piss myself!"

Ginny laughed, "You did! But it doesn't matter because we are here now together and married with four kids-including Teddy. I don't want to ask for more. I love you."

Harry's eyes soften, "I love you too, Love."

The Potter couple continue enjoying the breakfast made by Ginny while talking to each other happily and shared kisses in between. Whoever had seen how Ginny and Harry acted with each other, they would be jealous at how in love they are despite how long they have been married.

Sometimes, Harry wished his parents, Sirius and Remus could see how happy he was and meet Ginny. Although, both Sirius and Remus did meet Ginny already but at that time, she wasn't known as his wife, only Ginny. He wanted to introduce Ginny to his parents but one can only dream of it. They did visit their graves once in a while and talk without them replying.

Instead of using magic, Ginny picked up the empty plates, dirty spoons and forks and glasses to the sink and washed the dishes. Harry was standing behind her, his body comfortably leaning against the kitchen island and his fingers were playing with her soft, red hair which always smelt flowery and so amazing in his nose.

"So..." Harry said, turning his wife's body with his hands were on each side of her tiny waist when he was certain she already finished washing the dishes. "What should we do today? Since the kids are still peacefully asleep and it's just the two of us now and it's been so long since we're alone."

Ginny wrapped her arms around his neck and her sweater moved up slightly, revealing her fair skin. "Hmm, how about a Quidditch match between you and me." Then, she giggled a bit when Harry rubbed her belly button. "How about it, Potter?"

"My, my, is that a challenge I heard, Potter?" Harry pulled Ginny closer to him until their bodies touching.

Ginny smirked, "Why? Afraid of a little challenge, Potter?"

"No, I'm not afraid of a challenge..." Harry leaned closer to her ear and whispered, "It's just that it's been so long since you last called me 'Potter' and let me just say it's a major turn-on."

Ginny blushed furiously, "Harry! Seriously!"

Harry laughed, "You might be ashamed but I know you prefer that too."

"Nonsense!"

Harry snigger then scooped Ginny off from the floor and carry her in bridal style. "Shall we go up to our chamber then, Mrs Potter?" Without listening to any of her replies, he jogged out of the kitchen to the stairs.

"Harry James Potter! Put me down this instant!" Ginny squeal, "Honey, put me down!"

"Love, don't shout my name so loud, wouldn't want the kids to wake up." Harry flashed a hot smirk.

If it's not for someone clearing their throat to grabbed the two married couple's attention at the entrance hall near the stairs, Harry and Ginny wouldn't notice a group of people crowding the entrance hall. Harry halted and turned around then gasped. Ginny widened her eyes as she stare at what's in front of her.

There stood, Sirius Black with the people who were supposed to be dead and alive in their time.