I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER.



Thanks to those who reviewed. I said 12 reviews because I figured that would be enough time to write this chapter, but I got it done early, so I put it up anyway. And expect a chapter or two on Christmas Day, regardless of the number of reviews. I will probably put at least one chapter up before Christmas also.



Wake Them All Up



Harry and Ginny just kept on kissing. Kissing, ha, more like making out. They had felt so much love already that they just couldn't stop. They were addicted to each other. Ron stood there, watching, his jaw dropped low enough to leave a dent in the floor. He had some idea that Ginny still liked Harry, but Harry had never shown the slightest clue that he was interested his little sister. His sister. What was he doing, he should walk up, pull Ginny off of him, and beat him to a bloody pulp. He had to protect his sister. Then again, from what? She sure looked safe in his arms. He doubted that the combine efforts of Dumbledore, Voldermort, and Merlin himself would have a bloody hard time getting at her. Besides, it's time to open presents.

One of the Weasly had always gone crazy at Christmas. He was the one that woke the house up every Christmas morning. He had done just that this year too. Being ready before waking everyone else up, he went downstairs before the others. He had to be the first to get a present opened. He had to . . . find Ron staring at a chair. Wait, that's not right. He is suppose to be the first up . . . what was that sound though?

Ginny and Harry finally let up, to find Ron staring right at them.

"Ron we, I, um, ah . . . "

"you mind stopping long enough to open presents?"

"Do we have to?"

"Yes." This time the voice was Percy's.

He had been the one to see Ron staring at them. Harry and Ginny did not move out of the seat, but agreed to give it a rest. That is when the others came down. They were lucky that no one wanted to murder Harry, although Fred and George though, but did not say, that they might let a few bulgers hit him in the next Quidditch match. It was a peaceful and wonderful day.





AN: I know it is short, but I promise at least one chapter a day until after Christmas, so try not to get too worried. I hope to see many more reviews. The next chapter won't center around Harry/Ginny. (Guess who spent the first half of the break with her dentist parents and is arriving Christmas day afternoon? Ron should be happy, maybe.)