All Over Again - Chapter Seven- Flash Back, twice over

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Disclaimer - Storyline is mine only. Everything else is the brilliant
JKR's.

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It had been a few days since Harry and Ginny were together. Harry was now
well enough to be out of the Hospital Wing. It was late at night, right
around eleven o'clock.

Harry had been up for awhile thinking of his and Ginny's now forming
relationship. After awhile he finally fell asleep.

Harry was at Hogwarts, standing on the ground on a clear day in June. He
glanced around himself seeing children he never seen before, 'Am I at a
different school?' he thought to himself.

Then he saw them. Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs lounging underneath the beech tree. Harry remembered this from his fifth year, but why was it
replaying again?

Harry watched closely, noting that the second time to watch or read things
you get more information.

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Lupin had pulled out a book and was reading. Sirius stared around at the students milling over the grass, looking rather haughty but very handsomely so. James was still playing with the Snitch, letting it zoom farther and
farther away, almost escaping but always grabbed at the last second.
Wormtail was watching him with his mouth open. Every time James made a
particularly difficult catch, Wormtail gasped and applauded.

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Harry was then whooshed forward, landing on his knees as gravity redeemed its self. He looked around again, this time almost beside the lake. He then
noticed his mum, Lily, lazing there with a group of her friends. Harry
watched as she stood and made her way to James and Sirius, who were now
picking on Snape as they always were.

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"Leave him ALONE!"

James and Sirius looked around. James's free hand jumped to his hair again.

"Alright Evans?" said James, the tone of his voice was suddenly pleasant,
deeper and more mature. "Leave him alone," Lily repeated. She was looking at James with every sign
of great dislike. "What's he done to you?" "Well, "said James, appearing to deliberate the point, "it's more the fact
that he exists, if you know what I mean" Many of the surrounding watchers laughed, Sirius and Wormtail included, but Lupin, still apparently intent on his book, didn't, and neither did Lily.
"You think your funny," she said coldly. "But, you're just an arrogant,
bullying toe rag, Potter. Leave him alone." "I will if you go out with me, Evans," said James quickly. "Go on, go out
with me, I'll never lay a hand on old Snivelly again." "I wouldn't go out with you if it was a choice between you and the giant
squid," said Lily.
"Bad luck, Prongs," said Sirius briskly, turning back to Snape, "OY!"

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Once more Harry was sent forward, as if by a portkey. When he landed this
time it was in a ceremony. He was standing in the middle of the isle,
looking up at the bride and groom.
"What the fuck?" he though out loud to himself.
Harry looked up and watched his parent's wedding, their vows, and then
right to the after party.

When Harry awoke he sat up in bed and grabbed for his glasses. He looked
over at the now almost light sky, thinking of what he just seen in his dreams. True, dreams were messages from your spirit guide, and/or messages from the spirit world. Harry blinked twice to try and make everything come
back to him again.

"I don't understand it." He said quietly as to not wake the other five males in the dorm with him. Sighing, Harry rolled out of bed and quickly got dressed in his robes, and then he headed down to the common room for some thinking time. Taking his dear ole time so then he didn't have to wait that long for the others to show so that they could all meet and head down
for breakfast like they normally did.

Harry thought back to the year he had seen Snape's memory. It was in his fifth year, such a long time ago. Harry was confused as hell about what was happening; he had no clue what to really think about. Then it came to him, Sirius, he hadn't thought about Sirius for awhile. Was he trying to get a message to him? No, couldn't be because all of those things he dreamed of
were of his parents.

Harry relaxed on the couch before the fire, he turned on his side to get
comfortable and then quickly fell into a deep slumber.

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Ginny awoke, having the same dreams as Harry had about Harry's parents at
the lake and at their wedding.

"What the hell?"

Ginny looked out the window, rubbed at her sleep crusted eyes, getting the residue off and then standing and careful not to wake the other females in her dorm she slowly went to her desk and pulled out a terry cloth robe that was a gift from Hermione at Christmas. Ginny loved this robe, Hermione was
her best friend and Ginny cherished anything anybody gives her. Ginny dressed and stepped down the stairs into the common room, finding Harry she
went over and sat next to his laying down figure.

She loved Harry, always had. She always had a strange electric shock when she stared into his eyes. She remembered seeing Harry's mum's eyes, Harry had the same eyes. Both ethereal in the same. Ginny reached over and placed
a lock of Harry's now slightly longer hair back in place.

She felt herself fall dizzy, and then Ginny lied back to settle her vision. Hiding a small yawn behind her hand she relaxed and fell asleep soon after.

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A flash of their previous year's soared through Harry and Ginny's head as they slept. From their first year together until this last one so far. The
Chamber of Secrets incident, when Harry stayed at the burrow those
countless times and up until now.

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Ginny was the first to wake, having always had been an early riser. She stared at Harry for a long moment and then started to get up until a voice
behind her sounded out.

"Where are ya going, Gin?" Harry asked, peeking an eye open to look her over. He hardened and then closed his eyes again. Seeing her in that almost threadbare terry cloth robe was more than enough for him. He wanted to make love to her right then and there in the Gryffindor common room, and on a
couch. He could probably think of many kinky ways for them both to make love. He wondered if she felt the same as he did. Probably not since men
think about sex 24 times a day, maybe more.

Harry was still a virgin, and probably would be until he found that 'one'
he had dreamt about when he was younger, okay, a year younger. She had slightly dark hair and pale skin. But, his dream was black and white so he
really couldn't tell, she always had her back to him and when she would turn around Harry was always awake. Maybe it's Gin, he thought to himself.

Harry finally opened his eyes and stared at Gin, fighting the urge to ripe
off her robe. Ginny was turning around slowly, with a soft smile on her striking face, "Um. No where. Why?" she asked innocently, moving a lock of her long hair back behind her shoulders so Harry could get a good look of
her face.

Harry went hard again and sat up, and shifted his position on the couch,
not wanting to have Ginny see his passion for her. "No reason." Harry
managed to say from behind clenched teeth and jaw.

"Harry, I had a very odd dream last night. I saw your mum and your dad. As children and at their wedding. And, if that's not odd, then I don't know what is. What would your parents be doing in my dreams?" Ginny went to sit
beside Harry, not noticing the lump Harry was covering.

Harry frowned in thought and looked over at Gin, his hard-on not calming down still. "Um. Funny. I had a dream like that. My father picking on Snape
as a child - "

"That was Snape?"

"Yea and I also saw my mother sticking up for Snape."

"That is funny; my dream was just the same." Ginny felt weird now and she relaxed back on the couch. What did this mean? She asked herself, placing a hand on her stomach. Harry noticed her do this and looked at her worried.

Is she pregnant? He thought, by whom though? Harry suddenly felt nervous.
Did he get her pregnant and not know that he slept with her?

"Ginny, are you alright?" Harry asked, looking from her stomach then to
Harry's face.

"Yeah, why?"

"You are holding your stomach. I have some Pepto-Bismol here." Harry asked.

"What's that?" Ginny asked, cocking an eyebrow at the word.

"A Muggle remedy for stomachaches." Harry answered back. He had forgotten that Ginny wasn't Muggle born and didn't know what a lot of things meant.
He would have to teach her then.

Harry and Ginny talked their dreams over, and then started to talk about Dean Thomas and his new girlfriend. A few long moments passed and Hermione came down the stairs. Ginny hugs Harry, kissing him bye and moves back up the stairs to dress, wanting to talk to Hermione about her dreams as well. Before Ginny made her way to her dorm, Harry could hear Hermione ask Ginny,
"Eww, why must you two kiss in front of me?" Ginny giggled quietly and
Harry chuckled.

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