Harry had finally gotten a birthday party and to his surprise everyone at the Burrow planned something. He got more presents than usual, a beautiful cake Mrs. Weasley made, and even got a surprise visit from Remus and his dog Snuffles. That whole evening made it one of the happiest days Harry ever had. And even a week later Harry was still happy and content by it.
It was about 11 o'clock and Harry was lying on his bed in Ron's room. Ron was most likely outside talking with Hermione and Ginny. Harry bit his lip at the thought of Ginny. He shut his eyes in slight grimace when he remembered what had happened at the party.
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Harry had slept in that morning. He was lying awake in his bed, staring at the ceiling, eyes glazed over. The room was bright since the sun was already high in the sky and its light seeped in freely through the window. Today was his birthday. Fifteen, he thought with a sigh. He wasn't going to expect a day any different, except he'll get a few gifts and a small cake from Mrs. Weasley. All this was better than he usually got at the Dursley's, so he was looking forward for it all none the less.
When Harry was in the middle of his thoughts, he heard the door open slowly on the other side of the room. He sat up so quickly his glasses almost fell off. By the time he turned to see who it was he saw the head of a red headed girl peeking through the door. She turned her head towards him and caught his eye.
"Oh!" Ginny smiled. "Good, you're up." She opened the door a bit wider so her slender body could slide in. She slowly closed the door behind her and walked slyly to his bed. She stood in front of him and Harry kept staring at her. She grinned and dropped a note on his lap. "It's for you."
Harry stopped staring at Ginny and looked down at the note. He looked back up to see her still grinning. He raised an eyebrow at her and she smiled. She turned her heel and walked out of the room. He bit his lip at the door where Ginny appeared then disappeared and then looked down at the note again.
He opened it and read silently to himself: "In exactly 5 minutes, please come downstairs."
Harry frowned. What does that mean? He sighed and got up. He looked at a small clock beside his bed and took notice of the time until he had to go downstairs. He quickly got changed and ready and when he finally appeared presentable, he looked back at the clock and smirked when he saw he had just enough time to go downstairs.
Finding this all too strange, Harry opened the door and stepped into the cool upper hallway of the Burrow. He walked downstairs and he found the house… empty. And quiet. He looked around the kitchen and room and was flabbergasted when absolutely no one was around.
Suddenly, everyone popped out of *everywhere* and yelled, "SURPRISE!!!"
Harry caught himself before he fell over with shock. Everyone was laughing and he couldn't help but smile foolishly. Ron and Hermione were laughing like loonies, holding onto each other and Ginny was giggling and spinning a small muggle noisemaker. Then he heard two crackles and Fred and George apparated in front of him. "Happy birthday, Harry!" the twins said taking both his hands and shaking them enthusiastically. Both led him into the kitchen where he found Mrs. Weasley bustling about, but she turned quickly when he stepped into the room and hugged him closely to her.
"Oh! Happy birthday, dear!" He heard her say above the laughing and noise that he could still hear the others making. He smiled all the wider when he was let loose by the strong embrace of Mrs. Weasley and saw Remus and Sirius standing on the other side of the kitchen reflecting back his smile.
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By mid afternoon, Harry was sitting quite contently on the couch by himself inside. Everyone was outside and he couldn't exactly find Ron and Hermione. He grinned to himself having a feeling he knew exactly where Ron and Hermione were and what they were up to.
Then Fred and George burst into the room and cackled wildly. Harry looked at them and laughed. "And what are you two up to?" He said standing up and going cautiously toward the sinister twins. Ginny was standing at the door way and Harry scooted next to her to get a better view of what Fred and George were going to do. Harry some how knew they were going to need room.
"Mum said we could elevate the tables outside," Fred said grinning and standing next to the big table.
"So here we are," George said cackling again. They both stood on either side of the table and both muttered a charm and soon the table shot up into the air. They both laughed triumphantly and then slowly walking and levitating the table toward the door.
Suddenly, George tripped over a chair and knocked the table over! Harry saw this all happening in slow motion, and before the table could fall on top of a stunned Ginny, he grabbed her arm and pulled her toward him.
Ginny was taken off guard when she was grabbed by Harry and she ended up tripping and falling on top of him, pushing him over the arm of the couch and backward onto the cushions. Harry and Ginny stared at each other wide eyed.
Harry's mind raced. Ginny… was… on top of him. He didn't mean to think so much, but… the feel of her on him was… was… exhilarating. Some how his hands seemed to had moved and held tightly to her waist. Ginny seemed to have fallen completely on top of him. Both felt the other's rises and falls of their chest and the beatings of their hearts.
They seemed to stare at each other for a few moments before they blinked and blushed feverishly. Behind them George and Fred rushed over to where they were and started apologizing. But soon the twin's apologizes turned into banters when they saw the position the two of them were in.
Both Harry and Ginny (still blushing uncontrollably) snapped out of their daze and stun and tried to get up out of their position but they both failed to do so the first attempt. Ginny finally pushed off Harry's chest and got up. Harry rolled over and got up. Neither of them could look at each other and both contented themselves scowling at Fred and George.
Mrs. Weasley came bustling in soon after and was extremely worried at first since she heard the sound of the crash, then once she saw everyone was alright she immediately started yelling at Fred and George and both quickly sobered from laughing.
Harry caught Ginny's eye and she gave a small, embarrassed smile. She then turned and quickly left to go outside. A few moments after Ginny left a disheveled Ron and Hermione came into the room. Harry took a closer look at them. Ron's shirt has half tucked, half not and very ruffled and his hair was a complete mess. Hermione's hair was a bit out of its ponytail and her clothes were also in definite disarray. Harry stifled a laugh as he went out the door, made tsk noises and shook his head smiling all knowingly.
Ron smacked him behind the head.
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A/N: COMING SOON! GINNY'S POINT OF VIEW! What did she think of all this? DA DA DA!
It was about 11 o'clock and Harry was lying on his bed in Ron's room. Ron was most likely outside talking with Hermione and Ginny. Harry bit his lip at the thought of Ginny. He shut his eyes in slight grimace when he remembered what had happened at the party.
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Harry had slept in that morning. He was lying awake in his bed, staring at the ceiling, eyes glazed over. The room was bright since the sun was already high in the sky and its light seeped in freely through the window. Today was his birthday. Fifteen, he thought with a sigh. He wasn't going to expect a day any different, except he'll get a few gifts and a small cake from Mrs. Weasley. All this was better than he usually got at the Dursley's, so he was looking forward for it all none the less.
When Harry was in the middle of his thoughts, he heard the door open slowly on the other side of the room. He sat up so quickly his glasses almost fell off. By the time he turned to see who it was he saw the head of a red headed girl peeking through the door. She turned her head towards him and caught his eye.
"Oh!" Ginny smiled. "Good, you're up." She opened the door a bit wider so her slender body could slide in. She slowly closed the door behind her and walked slyly to his bed. She stood in front of him and Harry kept staring at her. She grinned and dropped a note on his lap. "It's for you."
Harry stopped staring at Ginny and looked down at the note. He looked back up to see her still grinning. He raised an eyebrow at her and she smiled. She turned her heel and walked out of the room. He bit his lip at the door where Ginny appeared then disappeared and then looked down at the note again.
He opened it and read silently to himself: "In exactly 5 minutes, please come downstairs."
Harry frowned. What does that mean? He sighed and got up. He looked at a small clock beside his bed and took notice of the time until he had to go downstairs. He quickly got changed and ready and when he finally appeared presentable, he looked back at the clock and smirked when he saw he had just enough time to go downstairs.
Finding this all too strange, Harry opened the door and stepped into the cool upper hallway of the Burrow. He walked downstairs and he found the house… empty. And quiet. He looked around the kitchen and room and was flabbergasted when absolutely no one was around.
Suddenly, everyone popped out of *everywhere* and yelled, "SURPRISE!!!"
Harry caught himself before he fell over with shock. Everyone was laughing and he couldn't help but smile foolishly. Ron and Hermione were laughing like loonies, holding onto each other and Ginny was giggling and spinning a small muggle noisemaker. Then he heard two crackles and Fred and George apparated in front of him. "Happy birthday, Harry!" the twins said taking both his hands and shaking them enthusiastically. Both led him into the kitchen where he found Mrs. Weasley bustling about, but she turned quickly when he stepped into the room and hugged him closely to her.
"Oh! Happy birthday, dear!" He heard her say above the laughing and noise that he could still hear the others making. He smiled all the wider when he was let loose by the strong embrace of Mrs. Weasley and saw Remus and Sirius standing on the other side of the kitchen reflecting back his smile.
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By mid afternoon, Harry was sitting quite contently on the couch by himself inside. Everyone was outside and he couldn't exactly find Ron and Hermione. He grinned to himself having a feeling he knew exactly where Ron and Hermione were and what they were up to.
Then Fred and George burst into the room and cackled wildly. Harry looked at them and laughed. "And what are you two up to?" He said standing up and going cautiously toward the sinister twins. Ginny was standing at the door way and Harry scooted next to her to get a better view of what Fred and George were going to do. Harry some how knew they were going to need room.
"Mum said we could elevate the tables outside," Fred said grinning and standing next to the big table.
"So here we are," George said cackling again. They both stood on either side of the table and both muttered a charm and soon the table shot up into the air. They both laughed triumphantly and then slowly walking and levitating the table toward the door.
Suddenly, George tripped over a chair and knocked the table over! Harry saw this all happening in slow motion, and before the table could fall on top of a stunned Ginny, he grabbed her arm and pulled her toward him.
Ginny was taken off guard when she was grabbed by Harry and she ended up tripping and falling on top of him, pushing him over the arm of the couch and backward onto the cushions. Harry and Ginny stared at each other wide eyed.
Harry's mind raced. Ginny… was… on top of him. He didn't mean to think so much, but… the feel of her on him was… was… exhilarating. Some how his hands seemed to had moved and held tightly to her waist. Ginny seemed to have fallen completely on top of him. Both felt the other's rises and falls of their chest and the beatings of their hearts.
They seemed to stare at each other for a few moments before they blinked and blushed feverishly. Behind them George and Fred rushed over to where they were and started apologizing. But soon the twin's apologizes turned into banters when they saw the position the two of them were in.
Both Harry and Ginny (still blushing uncontrollably) snapped out of their daze and stun and tried to get up out of their position but they both failed to do so the first attempt. Ginny finally pushed off Harry's chest and got up. Harry rolled over and got up. Neither of them could look at each other and both contented themselves scowling at Fred and George.
Mrs. Weasley came bustling in soon after and was extremely worried at first since she heard the sound of the crash, then once she saw everyone was alright she immediately started yelling at Fred and George and both quickly sobered from laughing.
Harry caught Ginny's eye and she gave a small, embarrassed smile. She then turned and quickly left to go outside. A few moments after Ginny left a disheveled Ron and Hermione came into the room. Harry took a closer look at them. Ron's shirt has half tucked, half not and very ruffled and his hair was a complete mess. Hermione's hair was a bit out of its ponytail and her clothes were also in definite disarray. Harry stifled a laugh as he went out the door, made tsk noises and shook his head smiling all knowingly.
Ron smacked him behind the head.
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A/N: COMING SOON! GINNY'S POINT OF VIEW! What did she think of all this? DA DA DA!