A new chapter, this one will have the most Romance. But for the sake that it's just wrong to write an NC-17 fiction in the Harry Potter forum. Thanks to all those who read this, and to those who have reviewed to it.
Thank's to Aya G.
Lord Amber: yes I will finish it.
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Ginny and Harry lay there, almost exactly the same as they had almost ten years ago, sleeping. The only difference was that they were not on a thin blanket, but rather on a ornate bed littered with rose peddles, hundreds of small cinnamon scented candles were floating in the air, giving of their sent as they burned. The two physically perfect body's having the same dream... or you might call it a memory...
Let us enter this dream...
Dear Mom
I am going away for the day, please don't get angry. This is some thing I have to do for me... and Harry. I'll see you tonight... well maybe not till tomorrow. Even if you don't believe Harry, he wouldn't joke about the Muggle's abusing him. By the time you read this I will be there, I left at Four thirty this morning. The Dursley's are at a lake on a business trip for the weekend so he can have visitors safely.
see you later
Ginny.
Ginny laid the letter down on the table, she put an empty orange juice pitcher on top of it. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a Portkey, Harry had sent it when she had asked if she could come and help heal his wound's. She started to look at her watch but she felt the pull of the stone and forgot about the watch.
G-Ginny is that you. I'm over here. called out a hoarse whisper, it sounded vaguely like Harry's voice. She walked over to were she heard the voice from, there she saw a horrid sight. Harry's arm and legs were all at odd angle's, and bone was sticking though the skin almost every were.
Oh my god Harry, what have they done to you, She said with pure anger in her voice, she pulled out her wand and started casting healing charm's, She had chosen to go to the class that wasn't offered to Hermione because Pomfrey hadn't offered to teach it yet; Soon Harry was almost completely healed, all that was left were the bruises. Harry, I know your fine physically, but your scars go deeper than flesh. I can tell by the look in your eye, I want you to tell me that your okay, and look me in the eye when you do it. Ginny said, Harry looked up into her eye's.
I'm not. Every one expects me to get rid of Voldemort for good, that's all they see me as a tool to rid him from their weak little lives. Not even your mum sees me as an orphaned fith-teen year old boy who suffered more than any of them have, her act is a good one but I can still see right through it. You're the only one to treat me with love since my parents. Harry said, while he was talking their heads had drifted within two inches from each other. Suddenly he grabbed the back of her head and pulled her into a kiss. He thought it strange that she didn't resist, but he continued. They continued a little to much further. (A/N for rating's sake I'm going to skip this part.)
Oh Harry, I love you so much. Ginny said sleepily, they were both trying to resist the urge to fall asleep.
Mmmm, I love you too Ginny. Harry said, he had lost the battle and was now sleeping. Soon Ginny also lost the battle and fell asleep.
They woke up the next morning, Harry commenting that they had slept in. They put on their clothes. He went to the door and picked the lock. He went to the refrigerator and opened it and took out minute amount of food. Ginny looked at skeptically.
Sorry but any more and they would notice. If Aunt Petunia were here we could have more, she's not been as mean to since Vernon started to abuse me. Harry said, he quickly cooked the food and thoroughly cleaned the dishes.
You know what Harry? Ginny asked as they ate it slowly so it would last longer.
Harry asked in reply.
I've been waiting for this weekend ever since I met you. Ginny said, even with eating slowly they were already done. Harry cleared the table with a sweep of his wand, they went back into the basement and Harry unpicked the lock behind them. They started kissing again and a little more. (A/N. Again I am going to skip this for rating's sake.) They fell asleep again, nether of them remembered that the Dursleys would be back soon. After three hour's they were sleeping to deeply to hear a car pull up in the gravel drive way.
I'm going to check on the freak, make sure he hasn't blown up the washing machine. Vernon Dursley called to his wife and son who were unpacking the car as he opened the door to the house. He took the keys out of the door but then started searching for another key. He found the one he wanted just as he got to the basement door, he put the key in the slot and turned it. He walked down the stairs half way and his eye's widened as he realized what he was seeing, he walked slowly up and said to his wife who had entered the house with her luggage. Come with me. Dudley stay up here, you don't need to be exposed to this. he added.
Please don't tell me he's dead. I don't want you to be sent to prison. Petunia pleaded, it was half true.
Don't worry, he's still very alive. In fact it seems one of his friend is here and has healed him. Come I'll show you what I mean. he said and pulled her to the door of the basement, they didn't notice Dudley following them through the door. Petunia gasped, but Dudley was confused. His parent's most likely hadn't talked to him about the Birds and the Bee's; He watched as his Mother and Father discussed what to do.
Mum, what were Harry and that girl doing? Dudley asked making his parents jump.
Du-Duley I thought I told you to stay up there, now go! Vernon yelled.
No, not until you tell me what they were doing? Dudley said stubbornly.
Dudley, We'll talk to you later. You can watch them being punished in the mean time. Vernon said, he then walked down the stairs and kicked Ginny through the thin blanket in the abdomen, and a split second later he hit Harry in the head. They both let out a scream of pain and in a second they were against the wall trying to cover them selves with the blanket. I am kind enough to let you stay here, and how do you repay me. I leave for the weekend and you bring another freak into my house, and do stuff. I am going to make you and your slut pay for this. he yelled, and proceeded to beet them.
Three week's later...
Ginny had been grounded by her parent's for her leaving without their permission, her term in her bedroom was spent mostly puking her gut's out and having morning sickness. It ended the day that they thought Harry died. The only other person to notice her sickness was Percy who had the room above her. She had heard him telling her parent's the night before Harry's funeral. So she decided to give a eulogy at Harry's funeral.
Ginny slowly walked up to the podium. She had her eulogy written on card's, some people noted how pale she looked but thought it was because she had lost her crush.
Hello my name is Ginny Weasley, I am the sister of Harry's best friend, and his former Girlfriend. she started and she noticed glare's coming from almost every girl there. I have chosen to give my Eulogy in the form of a poem.
Even if he's dead and gone.
His legacy lives on.
When I see a bolt of lightning.
When I watch a Quidditch match.
They will all remind me of Harry.
But what will remind me of him the most is the only the thing of his left I have,
The love we had was and still is complete.
It still is for a part of him grows inside of me.
Even if his wand has been forever silenced his magic still lives on through his future child,
I love you Harry. Ginny finished in tear's and ran from the podium. Every one was shocked by her poem, but then one by one people began to understand her poem. Ginny Weasley was pregnant with The late Harry Potter's child. But then a scream ran through the graveyard, every one turnded to see Molly Weasley holding a letter. Aurther Weasley took the letter, read it and walked up to the Podium.
Ladie's and Gentelmen, it appieres that Ginny has run away, if you don't wish to hear the letter than please leave. He said but no one left. Okay it reads as
Dear Sucker's
By the time you read this I'll be half way done with my search for Peter Petrigew, who owed a life debt to Harry. Because Harry has passed away the only way for him to cancel this debt is to save the life of Harry's heir. I will not sponge off you for food for both me and the Baby. When you see me next it will be for your death, that means I've gone Dark for the Slytherins.
A new dark lord is coming in the form of
Ginny Weasley.
Every one was shocked yet again, but they all new at once what she had ment.
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Do you think we should wake them up yet? Stuart asked, he and Percy were gaurding the bedroom that Harry and Ginny were in.
No, they need some rest for the attack. Plus the longer she sleep's the longer I'm safe. Percy added, he still thought it was stupid tham this boy have the mark on his head.
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Yay another chapter and it is by far the longest one. Tell me if you think it should be rated worse, if so I'll edit it?
