Hi everyone! This is my first fan fiction, so it would be great if you could leave a review. Any way this is set just after OotP, and it does contain spoilers about who died. This is just a warning in case you haven't read the book yet.
Disclaimer: Harry potter and its characters do not belong to me in anyway shape or form; they belong to J K Rowling. Also the lyrics to Christina Aguilera's son do not belong to me, I'm just using them in this fic.
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//Songwords//
=*Thoughts=*
Harry and Ginny - Part 1
//It hurts my soul 'cause I don't let go
All these walls are caving in
I can't stop my suffering
I hate to sow that I lost control but I
Keep going right back to the one thing
That I need to walk away from//
Ginny sat on her bed listening to her Christina Aguilera CD. =*This song is so appropriate for me*= she thought. =*Somehow I just keep going back to thinking about Harry*=. Suddenly Ron burst into her room.
"Don't you ever knock?" she said getting off her bed and turning her music off.
"No," said Ron simply. "I came to tell you that Harry's coming tomorrow. Just though you'd like to know,"
"Yeah, well you've told me now so you can go," Ginny scowled pushing her brother towards her bedroom door.
"Ok, ok," he said. "You got PMT or something?"
"Ron get out now!" she replied dangerously. Ron left thinking that she might throw her Gobstone set at him if he didn't. Ginny shut the door, sighed, and turned to the mirror on her dresser.
"You got it bad girl," the mirror said sympathetically.
"I know," Ginny said darkly flopping down onto the bed. =*I sure wish I hadn't though*= she thought before falling asleep.
*****
"Ginny?"
"Mmm?" Ginny mumbled rolling over.
"Ginny, get up. Harry'll be here soon and I want everyone up to welcome him. Come on," Mrs. Weasley shouted up the stairs.
"Alright," she shouted back. "Don't blow a fuse," Ginny mumbled under her breath. She yawned, stretched and dragged herself out of bed. Pulling on her blue polo-neck jumper and flared denim skirt, she looked at her reflection in the mirror. She put her hair up in a clip and applied a bit of make up. Finally she added the locked she had got for her last birthday and her gold bangles. Satisfied, she put on her denim mules and wet downstairs to breakfast.
"Get you. What's the special occasion?" Bill asked smiling at his sister.
"Oh, morning to you too," Ginny replied brightly. "Anyway, what's wrong with getting dressed up occasionally?"
"Nothing, I was only teasing," he said and went back to his toast.
"Have some toast Ginny dear," Mrs. Weasley said. "You look lovely by the way,"
"Thanks mum," Ginny said grabbing a slice of toast and marmalade. Everyone was at the kitchen table. "What time is Harry coming?" she asked casually.
"Half past nine. Hermione's coming too. She'll be sharing your room," Ron told her.
"Oh, that's good," Ginny said before lapsing into silence. =*I wonder what Hermione will say when I tell her I like Harry again? Should i tell her?*=
"Ginny! Ginny!" Ron shouted.
"What? Sory, I was daydreaming,"
"I said are you looking forward to seeing Harry and Hermione again?"
"Oh, yeah sure. It'll be fun to have them here again. Like the world cup,"
"Yeah, it will,"
"I'd better get going. I need to go and get Harry," Mr. Weasley said getting up. Her kissed his wife on the cheek and said goodbye to his children before he diasapparated.
*****
"They're here, they're here!"
Everyone jumped up to welcome Harry and Hermione. Harry grinned when he saw Ginny.
"Hi! Had a good summer? You look nice by the way," he said hugging her.
"Thanks, I've had an ok summer. What about you?"
"Oh, you know," Harry replied, his face darkening.
"Oh, I'm sorry Harry, you must feel awful! And staying with the Dursley's probably didn't help," Ginny felt awful for being so cheerful when Harry had lost Sirius.
"It's ok, it's just hard to get used to it. I miss him,"
"I know,"
"Why don't you go upstairs with Ron? Get yourself settled in," Ginny suggested.
"Yeah, sure, I'll let you catch up with Hermione," Ginny watched Harry's retreating back as he climbed up the stairs. Getting herself together. She turned around and hugged Hermione.
"I've missed you," she cried.
"Missed you too," Hermione replied. "Let's go upstairs," Ginny took that last sentence to be 'I'll talk to you there'
In her room, Ginny put on one of her CD's and she and Hermione both sat on the bed.
"You like his again, don't you?"
"Is it that obvious?" Ginny asked blushing.
"To me, I don't think anyone else knows,"
"Oh,"
"Well,"
"Well what?"
"Let him know. He really likes you Ginny. If he doesn't say yes, he'll let you down really gently. It'd move things on one way or another," Hermione said.
"You think?" Ginny asked.
"I know," Hermione replied. "Go for it,"
"Ok, I will," Ginny got off the bed and left her room. Outside Ron's door, she stopped, leaning against the wall. =*Am I doing the right thing?*= She wondered. =*Just do it, there's no turning back now,*= breathing deeply, she leaned upon the handle and opened the door.
"Ginny, what's up?" Ron asked.
"Can... can I speak to Harry. It's important," She said, Harry shot a look at Ron. He got up from Ron's bed.
"Yeah, sure," he said following Ginny out of the room.
"In here, Charlie won't mind," she said entering her older brothers bedroom.
"What's up Ginny? What's so important?" he asked, intrigued.
"I... I have something to tell you,"
"Go on,"
"Just promise you won't laugh at me,"
"I'd never do that! You know I wouldn't,"
"I know, it's just that this is big,"
"What's big? Ginny, is it Voldemort?"
"What! No! it's nothing that bad. At least I hope you don't think it is. I don't think you..."
"Ginny, spit it out,"
"Ok, this is going to sound really weird, but I love you Harry,"
"I love you too,"
"What?" Ginny asked shell-shocked. Had he really jut said what she thought she heard him say?
"I love you," Harry repeated before kissing her gently on the lips. Feeling a tingle running up and down her body, she fell into his arms returning his kiss with all the passion she had.
"Oh, sorry, I didn't know," Charlie stuttered. He had just walked in on them.
"It's ok, sorry we took your room Charlie," Harry said letting go of Ginny.
"No problem. Congratulations, by the way, it took you two long enough,"
"Thanks," Ginny blushed.
"Come on Ginny, I think Charlie wants his room back," Harry took Ginny by one hand and led her out of the room. "When shall we ell the others?"
"At dinner. Everyone'll be there and we can tell them together," Ginny replied.
"Ok, see you later," Harry said kissing her and going back into Ron's room. Ginny went back to her own room.
"I'm guessing he said yes," Hermione said looking at Ginny.
"Yeah, he told me he loves me,"
"I'm so happy for you,"
"We're going to tell everyone tonight at diner,"
"Good,"
*****
At the table, Ginny kept glancing up at Harry. Their knees kept touching under the table and Harry smiled at her. She smiled back. At the end of dessert, after clearing the table, Ginny whispered to Harry. "Now?"
"Ok,"
"Erm... Harry and I have an announcement to make. We're going out with each other, that is we love each other..."
Ginny trailed off as her family and Hermione burst into a chorus of congratulations. She smiled at Harry. Everything was just perfect. Harry loved her and her family were happy about it. Her smile widened as Ron hugged her.
"Well done sis," he whispered in her ear.
"Thanks,"
Fini.
Thanks for reading this, everyone. Now all you have to do is to leave a review telling me how much you loved/liked/didn't like/hated my fic. Ciao.
Disclaimer: Harry potter and its characters do not belong to me in anyway shape or form; they belong to J K Rowling. Also the lyrics to Christina Aguilera's son do not belong to me, I'm just using them in this fic.
Scene change *****
//Songwords//
=*Thoughts=*
Harry and Ginny - Part 1
//It hurts my soul 'cause I don't let go
All these walls are caving in
I can't stop my suffering
I hate to sow that I lost control but I
Keep going right back to the one thing
That I need to walk away from//
Ginny sat on her bed listening to her Christina Aguilera CD. =*This song is so appropriate for me*= she thought. =*Somehow I just keep going back to thinking about Harry*=. Suddenly Ron burst into her room.
"Don't you ever knock?" she said getting off her bed and turning her music off.
"No," said Ron simply. "I came to tell you that Harry's coming tomorrow. Just though you'd like to know,"
"Yeah, well you've told me now so you can go," Ginny scowled pushing her brother towards her bedroom door.
"Ok, ok," he said. "You got PMT or something?"
"Ron get out now!" she replied dangerously. Ron left thinking that she might throw her Gobstone set at him if he didn't. Ginny shut the door, sighed, and turned to the mirror on her dresser.
"You got it bad girl," the mirror said sympathetically.
"I know," Ginny said darkly flopping down onto the bed. =*I sure wish I hadn't though*= she thought before falling asleep.
*****
"Ginny?"
"Mmm?" Ginny mumbled rolling over.
"Ginny, get up. Harry'll be here soon and I want everyone up to welcome him. Come on," Mrs. Weasley shouted up the stairs.
"Alright," she shouted back. "Don't blow a fuse," Ginny mumbled under her breath. She yawned, stretched and dragged herself out of bed. Pulling on her blue polo-neck jumper and flared denim skirt, she looked at her reflection in the mirror. She put her hair up in a clip and applied a bit of make up. Finally she added the locked she had got for her last birthday and her gold bangles. Satisfied, she put on her denim mules and wet downstairs to breakfast.
"Get you. What's the special occasion?" Bill asked smiling at his sister.
"Oh, morning to you too," Ginny replied brightly. "Anyway, what's wrong with getting dressed up occasionally?"
"Nothing, I was only teasing," he said and went back to his toast.
"Have some toast Ginny dear," Mrs. Weasley said. "You look lovely by the way,"
"Thanks mum," Ginny said grabbing a slice of toast and marmalade. Everyone was at the kitchen table. "What time is Harry coming?" she asked casually.
"Half past nine. Hermione's coming too. She'll be sharing your room," Ron told her.
"Oh, that's good," Ginny said before lapsing into silence. =*I wonder what Hermione will say when I tell her I like Harry again? Should i tell her?*=
"Ginny! Ginny!" Ron shouted.
"What? Sory, I was daydreaming,"
"I said are you looking forward to seeing Harry and Hermione again?"
"Oh, yeah sure. It'll be fun to have them here again. Like the world cup,"
"Yeah, it will,"
"I'd better get going. I need to go and get Harry," Mr. Weasley said getting up. Her kissed his wife on the cheek and said goodbye to his children before he diasapparated.
*****
"They're here, they're here!"
Everyone jumped up to welcome Harry and Hermione. Harry grinned when he saw Ginny.
"Hi! Had a good summer? You look nice by the way," he said hugging her.
"Thanks, I've had an ok summer. What about you?"
"Oh, you know," Harry replied, his face darkening.
"Oh, I'm sorry Harry, you must feel awful! And staying with the Dursley's probably didn't help," Ginny felt awful for being so cheerful when Harry had lost Sirius.
"It's ok, it's just hard to get used to it. I miss him,"
"I know,"
"Why don't you go upstairs with Ron? Get yourself settled in," Ginny suggested.
"Yeah, sure, I'll let you catch up with Hermione," Ginny watched Harry's retreating back as he climbed up the stairs. Getting herself together. She turned around and hugged Hermione.
"I've missed you," she cried.
"Missed you too," Hermione replied. "Let's go upstairs," Ginny took that last sentence to be 'I'll talk to you there'
In her room, Ginny put on one of her CD's and she and Hermione both sat on the bed.
"You like his again, don't you?"
"Is it that obvious?" Ginny asked blushing.
"To me, I don't think anyone else knows,"
"Oh,"
"Well,"
"Well what?"
"Let him know. He really likes you Ginny. If he doesn't say yes, he'll let you down really gently. It'd move things on one way or another," Hermione said.
"You think?" Ginny asked.
"I know," Hermione replied. "Go for it,"
"Ok, I will," Ginny got off the bed and left her room. Outside Ron's door, she stopped, leaning against the wall. =*Am I doing the right thing?*= She wondered. =*Just do it, there's no turning back now,*= breathing deeply, she leaned upon the handle and opened the door.
"Ginny, what's up?" Ron asked.
"Can... can I speak to Harry. It's important," She said, Harry shot a look at Ron. He got up from Ron's bed.
"Yeah, sure," he said following Ginny out of the room.
"In here, Charlie won't mind," she said entering her older brothers bedroom.
"What's up Ginny? What's so important?" he asked, intrigued.
"I... I have something to tell you,"
"Go on,"
"Just promise you won't laugh at me,"
"I'd never do that! You know I wouldn't,"
"I know, it's just that this is big,"
"What's big? Ginny, is it Voldemort?"
"What! No! it's nothing that bad. At least I hope you don't think it is. I don't think you..."
"Ginny, spit it out,"
"Ok, this is going to sound really weird, but I love you Harry,"
"I love you too,"
"What?" Ginny asked shell-shocked. Had he really jut said what she thought she heard him say?
"I love you," Harry repeated before kissing her gently on the lips. Feeling a tingle running up and down her body, she fell into his arms returning his kiss with all the passion she had.
"Oh, sorry, I didn't know," Charlie stuttered. He had just walked in on them.
"It's ok, sorry we took your room Charlie," Harry said letting go of Ginny.
"No problem. Congratulations, by the way, it took you two long enough,"
"Thanks," Ginny blushed.
"Come on Ginny, I think Charlie wants his room back," Harry took Ginny by one hand and led her out of the room. "When shall we ell the others?"
"At dinner. Everyone'll be there and we can tell them together," Ginny replied.
"Ok, see you later," Harry said kissing her and going back into Ron's room. Ginny went back to her own room.
"I'm guessing he said yes," Hermione said looking at Ginny.
"Yeah, he told me he loves me,"
"I'm so happy for you,"
"We're going to tell everyone tonight at diner,"
"Good,"
*****
At the table, Ginny kept glancing up at Harry. Their knees kept touching under the table and Harry smiled at her. She smiled back. At the end of dessert, after clearing the table, Ginny whispered to Harry. "Now?"
"Ok,"
"Erm... Harry and I have an announcement to make. We're going out with each other, that is we love each other..."
Ginny trailed off as her family and Hermione burst into a chorus of congratulations. She smiled at Harry. Everything was just perfect. Harry loved her and her family were happy about it. Her smile widened as Ron hugged her.
"Well done sis," he whispered in her ear.
"Thanks,"
Fini.
Thanks for reading this, everyone. Now all you have to do is to leave a review telling me how much you loved/liked/didn't like/hated my fic. Ciao.