Disclaimer: Please note that, Harry Potter and the other character in this story are the property of J.K. Rowling, and I am using them with out her permission.

Author Notes: This story is a Fan Fiction, non of this really occurred and is set in a different timeline [I.E: It is the same time and place but different actions occurred, resulting in different consequences.]

Also please note that ****** is a sign of time passing.

Characters: Harry Potter

Ginny Weasley
Ron Weasley
Hermione Granger
Suzan Bowman: Seen only in the films/Not actually in the books.

Chapter 1: Presents on Christmas Eve?

Ginny placed her arm around Harry's waist lightly and innocently. She looked up to her mother, who was delivering hot chocolate and biscuits before heading off to bed. Ginny smiled gently as her mother frowned in disagreement. Mrs. Weasley didn't agree with Harry and her daughter dating. It has nothing to do with trust on any of their parts, Mrs. Weasley just didn't want to loose her only daughter so soon. All Mrs. Weasley wanted was for Ginny to grow be an innocent girl that has never been interested in boys.

Hermione chuckled at the face Mrs. Weasley made as she exited the room in quite a rush. When Mrs. Weasley exited the room she jumped up quickly and sat on the floor watching the happy couple before beginning to speak,
"Just think," she paused and looked up at Harry and Ginny catching them kissing. She started again ignoring Ginny and Harry. "Just think, tomorrow is Christmas Day"


With that said, Ginny jumped up and pulled the strap of her nigthie, which was falling down, and turned to Harry. Ginny kissed him gently and pulled his hand into hers.

"Ginny, If you think that all this sucking up is going to make me tell you what your present is, then you can forget about it" Ginny put on a sad face as Harry exclaimed. "and don't try and make me feel bad about it either, it won't work, you ruined last year by nagging me when I was half asleep, and everyone's was ruined then."

Harry got up and pulled his dressing gown around him as he headed to the stairwell to go upstairs.

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Ron looked up at Harry as he entered and hugged Suzan a little tighter, pecking her softly. Suzan had been his girlfriend for little over 2 years, they got together at the start of 5th Year, when they crashed into each other when buying stuff in Diagon Alley. Suzan was very pretty and suited Ron very well. She was funny and communicated well with people. Her long red hair was shoulder length and she was always dressed in Muggle clothing. Unlike the Weasley's she has no temper what so ever, no matter what she did not get angry. Suzan smiled as Harry sat boxes down on the floor in front of them all.

Harry turned to Hermione and smiled handing her a box. She opened it and gasped at the site of 3 pairs of earrings all of her birth stone. Next Harry turned to his best friend and his bests friends girlfriend. Harry handed them items Ron's being the biggest. They both opened their items silently and Ron's screams of pure joy out rang Susan's shouting at him to shut up. Ron lifted the large framed picture and turned it around so that Hermione and Ginny could see. They both looked stunned as a large picture of the Cuddley Cannons waved at them.

Just as Harry had calmed Ron down, Mr and Mrs Weasley both ran in, their hearts pounding to see what was wrong.
They both sighed in relief and pulled their dressing gowns around them. Harry then turned to Ginny and all though he had said nothing to any of them since he came back down smiled at her and said:

"Here you are baby" He handed her a little envelop and she opened it to find a note. She glanced at it looking a little disappointed she read the note into her self.

Ginny,

I know for a fact that you're probably a little disappointed. Please don't fret over it, as I want to give you yours alone in private. I do believe you mother would you AWOL if she knew what I was giving you.

Love,
Harry

Ginny glanced at him with a smile and nodded. Ginny was now left with the problem of getting Susan and Hermione out of her room that night.