This is a H/G story with some R/H maybe if the author can write it in.
Disclaimer; If I owned Harry Potter would I be writing in here?
Chapter four – The Dursleys come home
The week passed with many different muggle activities, Ginny's favourite being Ice skating. They went there the day before the Dursley's came back. Although she told Harry it was because she found it exhilarating really she liked it because she got to hold Harry's hand. He insisted that it was easier to learn that way and Ginny wasn't complaining. After skating Harry lay in bed, Ginny was lying on the put-up bed and was breathing in and out gently. Harry found this noise particularly distracting for no apparent reason; Ginny's breathing was very quiet. He was thinking about Ginny, he couldn't tell her what he was feeling. Obviously she didn't like him any more; she didn't knock things over, blush and she wasn't afraid to hold his hand. For the past few years Harry couldn't even smile at her without her inadvertently putting her elbow in a butter dish. He couldn't tell her, he would rather they stayed friends than face her rejection.
"Harry?"
"Yes Gin?"
"What will your Aunt and Uncle say when they get home?" Harry rolled over to look at her. Ginny was wearing a red and blue strap night dress with Bugs Bunny on it, she had braided her hair and was currently resting her head on her hand.
"They'll probably freak out, don't worry though" he added, "I'll deal with them. I'm going to apologise to you in advance because I expect them to be very rude to you."
"That's Ok, I don't mind."
Harry turned back and closed his eyes, he opened them again.
"Ginny what are you doing?"
"I can't sleep so I'm going to write in my diary." She turned on the lamp beside her and Harry saw her pull out a deep blue book with silver stars on it, a quill and a bottle of pink ink. Harry rolled over and pushed the image of Ginny out of his head and closed his eyes.
Harry woke up in the morning to the sound of a car pulling into the drive. Quickly pulling on his trousers he ran down the stairs, pausing to see if Ginny was still asleep; she was. Coming down the stairs he opened it to see Dudley Dursley waddling up the path. Uncle Vernon and Aunt Pertunia brought up the rear carrying the cases.
"Uncle Vernon, I have a friend to stay"
"What?? Is he..."
"She" Harry corrected "and yes she is a witch" Uncle Vernon swelled and took a deep breath to yell at Harry but Harry interrupted by saying.
"I'm just going to go and owl Sirius, my god father." Sirius Black had been cleared last year of the murder of thirteen muggles but he wasn't going to tell his Uncle that. Vernon choked on his words and settled by saying,
"Well, keep her out the way"
Harry had turned around to run back up the stairs when Vernon shouted after him, "Go mow the lawn!" Harry sighed, everything was back to normal. As he entered the bedroom he saw Ginny was still asleep, he should probably tell her where he was going and that she could stay. He bent down and shook her,
"Gin, wake up." Ginny stirred,
"Harry?" she looked at him and grinned. He looked down and said,
"Should probably put a a shirt on."
"Be an idea" Harry searched his drawer for a top.
"You can stay but now I've got to go mow the lawn"
"I'm coming."
"You want to come and mow the lawn" Ginny sprang up and grabbed her clothes.
"Er Harry. Turn around" Harry turned and covered his eyes, he tried to block out the rustling sounds that were coming from behind him.
"I'm ready but can we have breakfast first."
Harry and Ginny walked down the stairs and Harry could hear Ginny's voice in his mind saying,
"Oh God, Oh God!" repeatedly.
"It's Ok, deep breaths" He told her in his mind and she laughed. They entered the kitchen and the Dursley's, collectively, held their breaths. Ginny sat down and Harry poured her some tea and gave her some bacon.
"This is Ginny." Their was silence, Harry rolled his eyes and sat down. Dudley was eyeing up Ginny's bacon greedily. He'd finished his own cereal ages ago; Dudley was still on a diet.
"Is that the one who Hagrid had tried to turn into a pig."
"Yes" Harry replied out loud then corrected himself, "I mean, yes"
"Are you sure he didn't succeed?" Harry choked on the piece of toast he had just been eating and started laughing. His Aunt looked at him as if he was mad and he decided that he would eat the rest of his toast outside
Disclaimer; If I owned Harry Potter would I be writing in here?
Chapter four – The Dursleys come home
The week passed with many different muggle activities, Ginny's favourite being Ice skating. They went there the day before the Dursley's came back. Although she told Harry it was because she found it exhilarating really she liked it because she got to hold Harry's hand. He insisted that it was easier to learn that way and Ginny wasn't complaining. After skating Harry lay in bed, Ginny was lying on the put-up bed and was breathing in and out gently. Harry found this noise particularly distracting for no apparent reason; Ginny's breathing was very quiet. He was thinking about Ginny, he couldn't tell her what he was feeling. Obviously she didn't like him any more; she didn't knock things over, blush and she wasn't afraid to hold his hand. For the past few years Harry couldn't even smile at her without her inadvertently putting her elbow in a butter dish. He couldn't tell her, he would rather they stayed friends than face her rejection.
"Harry?"
"Yes Gin?"
"What will your Aunt and Uncle say when they get home?" Harry rolled over to look at her. Ginny was wearing a red and blue strap night dress with Bugs Bunny on it, she had braided her hair and was currently resting her head on her hand.
"They'll probably freak out, don't worry though" he added, "I'll deal with them. I'm going to apologise to you in advance because I expect them to be very rude to you."
"That's Ok, I don't mind."
Harry turned back and closed his eyes, he opened them again.
"Ginny what are you doing?"
"I can't sleep so I'm going to write in my diary." She turned on the lamp beside her and Harry saw her pull out a deep blue book with silver stars on it, a quill and a bottle of pink ink. Harry rolled over and pushed the image of Ginny out of his head and closed his eyes.
Harry woke up in the morning to the sound of a car pulling into the drive. Quickly pulling on his trousers he ran down the stairs, pausing to see if Ginny was still asleep; she was. Coming down the stairs he opened it to see Dudley Dursley waddling up the path. Uncle Vernon and Aunt Pertunia brought up the rear carrying the cases.
"Uncle Vernon, I have a friend to stay"
"What?? Is he..."
"She" Harry corrected "and yes she is a witch" Uncle Vernon swelled and took a deep breath to yell at Harry but Harry interrupted by saying.
"I'm just going to go and owl Sirius, my god father." Sirius Black had been cleared last year of the murder of thirteen muggles but he wasn't going to tell his Uncle that. Vernon choked on his words and settled by saying,
"Well, keep her out the way"
Harry had turned around to run back up the stairs when Vernon shouted after him, "Go mow the lawn!" Harry sighed, everything was back to normal. As he entered the bedroom he saw Ginny was still asleep, he should probably tell her where he was going and that she could stay. He bent down and shook her,
"Gin, wake up." Ginny stirred,
"Harry?" she looked at him and grinned. He looked down and said,
"Should probably put a a shirt on."
"Be an idea" Harry searched his drawer for a top.
"You can stay but now I've got to go mow the lawn"
"I'm coming."
"You want to come and mow the lawn" Ginny sprang up and grabbed her clothes.
"Er Harry. Turn around" Harry turned and covered his eyes, he tried to block out the rustling sounds that were coming from behind him.
"I'm ready but can we have breakfast first."
Harry and Ginny walked down the stairs and Harry could hear Ginny's voice in his mind saying,
"Oh God, Oh God!" repeatedly.
"It's Ok, deep breaths" He told her in his mind and she laughed. They entered the kitchen and the Dursley's, collectively, held their breaths. Ginny sat down and Harry poured her some tea and gave her some bacon.
"This is Ginny." Their was silence, Harry rolled his eyes and sat down. Dudley was eyeing up Ginny's bacon greedily. He'd finished his own cereal ages ago; Dudley was still on a diet.
"Is that the one who Hagrid had tried to turn into a pig."
"Yes" Harry replied out loud then corrected himself, "I mean, yes"
"Are you sure he didn't succeed?" Harry choked on the piece of toast he had just been eating and started laughing. His Aunt looked at him as if he was mad and he decided that he would eat the rest of his toast outside