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Sweet Dreams
"I just had the most wonderful dream," whispered Ginny.
"Me too," replied Harry. "Lets hear yours first."
Ginny started blushing, "You don't want to hear it."
"Yes I do."
"All right then," she said while taking in a huge breath. "It was our wedding day," she was blushing violently now. "I was in a beautiful white dress, and Hermione was there.she was my maid of honor. We were at the Burrow, because the wedding was going to be outside. It was a gorgeous day out, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky. As Hermione started to walk up to the stage dad had built, I started to get really nervous. Butterflies were welling up in my stomach and all I could think about was that I was going to spend the rest of my life with the man I love. Then the music changed and it was my turn to start walking. Daddy took my arm, turned and looked at me and told me he loved me and then a tear started down his cheek. I gave him a big hug and then we started to walk. Every step I took I kept on getting more and more nervous, until finally I was up on stage. Then dad kissed me and went to sit by mum."
Harry was smiling from ear to ear. "What happened next?"
"Well," Ginny started. "We were standing there just staring into each others eyes. Then you started saying your vows. Then Ron handed you the ring, and you slowly slipped it over my finger and said I love you. Then I started saying my vows. Hermione handed me your ring, and I slipped it on your finger and said I love you more. Then we ki---." Right at the moment Harry leaned in and kissed Ginny. At that moment she melted in his arms and she wished he would never stop kissing her.
"Like that," he asked.
".Yeah," she said. "Just like that.. then I woke up." She got quiet after that and just sat there looking at Harry. Oh how she wished her dream was real. It was the best dream she ever had, and she couldn't stop thinking about it. "Ok," she said. "I told you mine, now it's your turn."
"I don't need to," said Harry quietly while caressing her face.
"And why not," questioned Ginny.
"Because, it was exactly like yours."
Ginny just looked at Harry and smiled. "Oh come on now, you mean you had the same exact dream," she said.
"Well, not exactly," he replied. "I was standing next to Ron saying how I couldn't wait for you to get up here. Of course he didn't really care what I was saying because at that time Hermione started walking down the aisle. He grabbed me and said, "isn't she beautiful?" I said sure Ron, whatever."
Ginny started giggling, "You mean Ron actually thought Hermione was beautiful?"
"Yeah, but I didn't care about Hermione, because at that moment you started to walk up the aisle. You were so beautiful Ginny, all I could do was stare at you and smile." Ginny started to blush again when Harry said that. "You were wearing a lovely white dress, and I turned to Ron and told him how breathtakingly beautiful you looked. He looked rather disgusted muttering something about how that was his sister. Then after what seemed like a century you were standing right beside me and we started to say our vows. After we exchanged vows and rings, we kissed. At that moment everything around us seemed to stop. All I could think about was you. I saw visions of us in the future, growing old together as our love only grew stronger. Then I woke up."
Just as he was leaning in to give Ginny a kiss, she heard someone coming down the stairs. "Oh no, it's 8:30. We're supposed to go to Diagon Alley today to shop. Everybody's probably up by now." The door slowly open and it was Ron. "Ginny have you seen Har-ry."
Both Ginny and Harry just sat there stunned and a little embarrassed. How was Harry going to explain this? Before he came he made up his mind that he didn't care what Ron was going to say, but all of his courage had left him at the moment and Ron just stood there staring from Harry to Ginny, and back to Harry. He didn't know what to think. A million questions ran through his mind, but every time he opened his mouth nothing came out.
Harry opened his mouth to start trying to explain what was happening, but he thought it best to not talk about it in front of Ginny. He knew how upset Ron could get. So all he managed was a feeble "Hi-ya Ron."
Sweet Dreams
"I just had the most wonderful dream," whispered Ginny.
"Me too," replied Harry. "Lets hear yours first."
Ginny started blushing, "You don't want to hear it."
"Yes I do."
"All right then," she said while taking in a huge breath. "It was our wedding day," she was blushing violently now. "I was in a beautiful white dress, and Hermione was there.she was my maid of honor. We were at the Burrow, because the wedding was going to be outside. It was a gorgeous day out, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky. As Hermione started to walk up to the stage dad had built, I started to get really nervous. Butterflies were welling up in my stomach and all I could think about was that I was going to spend the rest of my life with the man I love. Then the music changed and it was my turn to start walking. Daddy took my arm, turned and looked at me and told me he loved me and then a tear started down his cheek. I gave him a big hug and then we started to walk. Every step I took I kept on getting more and more nervous, until finally I was up on stage. Then dad kissed me and went to sit by mum."
Harry was smiling from ear to ear. "What happened next?"
"Well," Ginny started. "We were standing there just staring into each others eyes. Then you started saying your vows. Then Ron handed you the ring, and you slowly slipped it over my finger and said I love you. Then I started saying my vows. Hermione handed me your ring, and I slipped it on your finger and said I love you more. Then we ki---." Right at the moment Harry leaned in and kissed Ginny. At that moment she melted in his arms and she wished he would never stop kissing her.
"Like that," he asked.
".Yeah," she said. "Just like that.. then I woke up." She got quiet after that and just sat there looking at Harry. Oh how she wished her dream was real. It was the best dream she ever had, and she couldn't stop thinking about it. "Ok," she said. "I told you mine, now it's your turn."
"I don't need to," said Harry quietly while caressing her face.
"And why not," questioned Ginny.
"Because, it was exactly like yours."
Ginny just looked at Harry and smiled. "Oh come on now, you mean you had the same exact dream," she said.
"Well, not exactly," he replied. "I was standing next to Ron saying how I couldn't wait for you to get up here. Of course he didn't really care what I was saying because at that time Hermione started walking down the aisle. He grabbed me and said, "isn't she beautiful?" I said sure Ron, whatever."
Ginny started giggling, "You mean Ron actually thought Hermione was beautiful?"
"Yeah, but I didn't care about Hermione, because at that moment you started to walk up the aisle. You were so beautiful Ginny, all I could do was stare at you and smile." Ginny started to blush again when Harry said that. "You were wearing a lovely white dress, and I turned to Ron and told him how breathtakingly beautiful you looked. He looked rather disgusted muttering something about how that was his sister. Then after what seemed like a century you were standing right beside me and we started to say our vows. After we exchanged vows and rings, we kissed. At that moment everything around us seemed to stop. All I could think about was you. I saw visions of us in the future, growing old together as our love only grew stronger. Then I woke up."
Just as he was leaning in to give Ginny a kiss, she heard someone coming down the stairs. "Oh no, it's 8:30. We're supposed to go to Diagon Alley today to shop. Everybody's probably up by now." The door slowly open and it was Ron. "Ginny have you seen Har-ry."
Both Ginny and Harry just sat there stunned and a little embarrassed. How was Harry going to explain this? Before he came he made up his mind that he didn't care what Ron was going to say, but all of his courage had left him at the moment and Ron just stood there staring from Harry to Ginny, and back to Harry. He didn't know what to think. A million questions ran through his mind, but every time he opened his mouth nothing came out.
Harry opened his mouth to start trying to explain what was happening, but he thought it best to not talk about it in front of Ginny. He knew how upset Ron could get. So all he managed was a feeble "Hi-ya Ron."