Author's Note: My second cookie in my cookie jar. This one is about Seamus
and Ginny and it's dedicated to all the fantastic people onboard the S.S
Flaxen and Flame!!
Disclaimer: Zilch
Music wafted in soothing waves around them. But they didn't hear it. All they could hear was the music of their hearts.
Hearts that beat strongly together.
Hearts that were intertwined together for all eternity.
Ginny Weasley stood in the circle of Seamus Finnigan's arms with her eyes closed, her head resting against the most comfortable cushion that was his chest, listening to the steady thudding of his heart.
For the life of her, she just couldn't remember how she had ended up in the arms of her mortal enemy. Neither could she remember why had she even hated him in the first place.
The only thing she could think about was the warmth and security that his arms provided. A security that no one, not even all her six brothers combined, could give her.
She could feel him lowering his head. Slowly opening her eyes, a sudden gasp caught in her throat. When she had opened her eyes, she had looked straight into his eyes and never had she saw a more beautiful thing.
His eyes.
She had always thought their colour was a common brown. Even when they were face to face with each other arguing, she had never noticed them.
Now so close to him, she could see that his eyes wasn't just an ordinary brown. It was actually more of a lighter brown with thousands of little golden flecks in them. But the strangest thing about his eyes was that there was a rim of green surrounding the brown.
She had never seen anything like it before. She knew instinctively that these pair of eyes were one of a kind. No one could have eyes like that except Seamus. No one.
Disclaimer: Zilch
Music wafted in soothing waves around them. But they didn't hear it. All they could hear was the music of their hearts.
Hearts that beat strongly together.
Hearts that were intertwined together for all eternity.
Ginny Weasley stood in the circle of Seamus Finnigan's arms with her eyes closed, her head resting against the most comfortable cushion that was his chest, listening to the steady thudding of his heart.
For the life of her, she just couldn't remember how she had ended up in the arms of her mortal enemy. Neither could she remember why had she even hated him in the first place.
The only thing she could think about was the warmth and security that his arms provided. A security that no one, not even all her six brothers combined, could give her.
She could feel him lowering his head. Slowly opening her eyes, a sudden gasp caught in her throat. When she had opened her eyes, she had looked straight into his eyes and never had she saw a more beautiful thing.
His eyes.
She had always thought their colour was a common brown. Even when they were face to face with each other arguing, she had never noticed them.
Now so close to him, she could see that his eyes wasn't just an ordinary brown. It was actually more of a lighter brown with thousands of little golden flecks in them. But the strangest thing about his eyes was that there was a rim of green surrounding the brown.
She had never seen anything like it before. She knew instinctively that these pair of eyes were one of a kind. No one could have eyes like that except Seamus. No one.