Authors Note: New stuff. Sorry, Sorry, Sorry, for the delay, but beware of the smut that follows in the next chapters.

Unusual for winter in England, the sun broke through the curtains casting a ray of light upon the covered bodies of Ginny and Harry, causing Harry to wake up. "Enjoy the moment" Harry thought to himself as he hugged Ginny closer to his body. However, this caused her to wake.

"Morning, beautiful," Harry whispered.

"Mmmm, morning," Ginny said before she started to move off the bed before being stopped by Harry.

"Come back,"

"I have work,"

"So, go in late,"

"I can't. I didn't go in yesterday, which you are well aware of, and I'm late as is," Ginny stated as she started to get dressed. Harry followed her out of bed and started to get dressed, too. When Harry finished he wrapped his arms around her body and stopped her from getting ready the whole way.

"So, this weekend. Are we still going to do something." Harry asked.

"Yeah, you can plan anything, and I'll be ready,"

"Umm, don't worry. I will make everything perfect, every moment,"

"Really. What are you planning?" Ginny asked.

"You'll see. Have fun at work," Harry said as he leaned in, kissed her behind the ear, and then left the room.

*****

"Mum, I'm home," Ginny said as she walked into the kitchen.

"How was your day?" Mrs. Weasley said as she came in from the living room with James on her hip.

"Oh, It could have been better. Darwin was giving me trouble about my report I wrote last week, but other than that. Hermione wants to go out tomorrow night after work to shop in the Muggle world and then have dinner. Since you are going to watch James this weekend, I can take him with us. But that means you don't have to worry about dinner for us, at least,"

"I'll watch him, I haven't spent near enough time with him, I barely know him. Ginny, This afternoon, Harry came by and played with James for a while, I asked him to stay for dinner, but he said he couldn't. Has he told you, yet, what you are doing or when?"

"No, and I don't think he will," Ginny added as she grabbed James and went upstairs to get out of her work robes. Ginny met a surprise as soon as she walked into her room, the room was filled with all different kinds of flowers, scented candles, and a note on her pillow.

Gin, Last night was perfect. I missed you so much while I was gone and plan to make it up to you this weekend, several times over. I will be at the Burrow at five o'clock Friday, so have a weekend bag packed for you and James. I have made plans for James to stay with someone close to where we are, don't worry about who it is, you trust them more than anyone I know. I will be out of town till Friday sealing our plans, but if you need me I left Hedwig with you she knows where I am and can get to me quickly.

Always Yours, Harry

"I wish you could talk Hedwig, so you can tell me where Harry is," Ginny said as she went over and stroked Hedwig. "Who do I trust enough to leave my son with? He hates surprises when he's not the one surprising, one day I will have to be the one to surprise him, maybe."

*****

"Ginny, you made it!" exclaimed Hermione as she walked into The Leaky Cauldron and through a hug around her.

"Yeah, work was dull, so I got off a little earlier than usual. You're here early, I can't imagine Hermione Granger leaving work early," Ginny responded as she got up and the two of them headed out into the Muggle world.

"Yeah, well. I thought we might as well head out as soon as possible. I figure we can shop first and then do dinner afterwards. Where's James?"

"Mum's watching him. I told her she didn't have too, but she insisted on me having a good time. She's still glad I'm back and wants to keep it that way as much as possible so she'll continue to help out anyway she can,"

"So.How are things with you and Harry? He'll talk to Ron, but he stops talking as soon as I get in the room. I don't know who they are talking about: Harry and you, or me,"

"I know this sounds incredibly selfish, but. I think the best thing for Harry and me, was me leaving. Before our relationship was just..just there. I mean there was no emotions. It was like we dated because it was expected, then as we got older, we did what people thought we were doing. And I think, we each felt something for each other, but we were too busy to notice. Now, that I'm back, we are doing what we want, not really caring about what others think about us. Its so nice. After everyone left on James' birthday, it was perfect. I can really tell that Harry cares about me, he is so patient with me."

"So, when are you going to see him, again?"

"He's planning something for this whole weekend. I told him too. He left me a note and said to have mine and James' bags packed for the whole weekend, but it sounds like he has other plans for James. Ever since we saw each other again, he likes to have surprises for me, such as this weekend, he's not telling me anything. I want to surprise him, its like he knows everything I want or do before I do it or say it, I just want him to be like "Wow" you know," Ginny said as she followed Hermione into a mall.

"Well, I know one way on how you can surprise him. It surprised Ron and we can do all the shopping we need to do, right here at this store and after we buy everything we need I'll tell you how to surprise him," Hermione said as she walked into the store that was suppose to supply everything she needed. After quickly looking around Ginny thought, "Harry has no clue that he's in for, I just need him to supply the opportunity,"

*****

At 4:30 the next day, Ginny was waiting in the kitchen with the bags packed, trying to keep herself distracted and not watching the clock for when he was going to come.

"Ginny, dear. Relax, you're going to make yourself sick," Mrs. Weasley said as she watched Ginny pace the kitchen floor.

"I know Mum, but I'm just excited. Its been so long and I think we are finally connecting, more than we ever have. It is starting to feel so right like every puzzle piece is fitting,"

"That's how you can tell its right. Go into the other room and read or something. It will help relax, you,"

Ginny walked into the other room with James in tow and sat down on the chair near the fire and started to read. However, hard it was, she started to actually pay attention to what was going on in the book, when she felt him. Anxious as she was, she did not wait for him to make his presence noticed, but leapt off the chair and turned walked the short distance to him.

"Harry, you're here. It feels like so much time has passed since I last saw you. Its been driving me nuts," Ginny said as she hugged Harry tightly.

"Ginny, I'm all yours for the weekend, don't worry. I have blocked post to me for the whole weekend. Even Hedwig knows not to disturb us. Ok," Harry stated.

"Good, so where are we headed."

"Well, you'll know when we get there. I had to get us a portkey since James is going as far as our first stop with us. The portkey is activating in two minutes, so we better get James and tell your Mum we'll see her on Sunday for dinner," Harry said as he heading into the kitchen while holding Ginny's hand.

"Molly, we're about to head out. But I promise, I will have your daughter and grandson back for Sunday dinner," Harry said as he walked into the kitchen.

"Have fun this weekend," she responded. Seconds later Harry, Ginny, and James were transported to a flat.

"Harry, we're in Paris!" Ginny exclaimed.

"You like?" he asked as Percy walked into the room.

"Finally, you guys showed up. I am feeling quite lonely here without you and not having James around," Percy said as he grabbed James from Ginny's arms. "I'll bring James to dinner on Sunday, so don't worry and have fun."

"So, Now can you tell me what we are doing?" Ginny asked Harry as they left Percy's flat.

"Well, tonight we're doing dinner at a Muggle restaurant and then I got us a hotel. Tomorrow is a surprise as where we will be. But first, we need to go change for dinner, its sort of a place where you have to dressed up. I got us reservation for 8:30, so we better head to the hotel right now," Harry stated as they walked into the Metro Station.

At eight o'clock, Harry was leading Ginny out of the metro station at the Trocadero. "I thought tonight, we could do dinner on the tower. I've never done it before, but the view is amazing and I thought it would be different," Harry stated as they walked down the steps and crossed the street to wait in line to ride the tram up to the restaurant.

"Harry, this is amazing. I love the Eiffel tower and I've never eaten up here. How do you think of these things,"

"Wait until tomorrow, it will be a lot better." Dinner was started with a fish pastry dish, followed by pumpkin soup, then a fish fillet, finishing off with chocolate mousse.

"Have you ever felt content, as if nothing else could make you feel anymore complete. That for once, everything fits," Ginny said as she was in Harry's arm from the second observation floor of the tower.

"Yeah, I know how you feel," Harry paused for a few moments before continuing "Ginny, I once thought that I could never be happy, never live a normal life. That it wasn't meant for me. My destiny had already been fulfilled, and once that was complete there was nothing else. But what's normal anyways. When I was ten, I knew nothing of the wizard world. I was just a scrawny boy running away from my overweight cousin. Then, when I learned about the wizard world, I was almost as famous as Merlin himself, with a destiny to kill the Dark Lord. The years leading up to the pivotal battle, I was angry at having to watch the only people I loved die, then there was you. You were just something else that was a given in my world. You would always be there, because that's how it was suppose to be. I never had to worry whether or not you would be there and since I never had to worry I never learned to love you because you would always be there for me. When I left you that night, it was tearing me up, but I had to go fulfill my destiny by myself, knowing that you would be there when I got back. But when I got back, you were gone. For once something was not taken from me, but rather just gone. It wasn't suppose to be like that, you were suppose to be there. I got frantic and worried, more so, then fighting Voldemort. No one knew where you were, or at least they didn't tell me. I was bent like hell to find you and bring you back to where you belong, to bring you back to me. The more time I was back and you weren't, I almost accepted that you were never coming back to me. Then I saw that letter and I thought I could have some peace in that you were happy, even if it wasn't with me, at least you were happy. When Ron told me you were back that first night, I wanted you more than I ever have, because in some ways I knew I couldn't have you. I was being denied the one thing I wanted. But that's not the point, is it. In love, its not about your wants or needs. Now, I feel happy because your in my arms, but not because its what I want, but because of what you want, what you need. You feeling content is enough to make me feel complete."

"Harry," Ginny managed to get in before she turned herself to meet Harry's lips with her own. Harry slipped his hands down to her hips to pull her closer to him. As if on one mind, Ginny opened her mouth to let Harry's tongue plunge into her mouth. The kiss was slow, but was so intense that Ginny began to feel weak in his arms.

"Hotel, now," Ginny whispered onto Harry's lips. The trip back to the hotel was spent in silence, but with met glances followed by averted eyes. This was worse than the first time they ever had sex. Maybe because this time they were going to make love. Right before they entered their hotel room half an hour later, Ginny spoke up, "Harry, can you do me a favor?"

"Anything, What's wrong?"

"Well, um. I know they probably put drinks in the room, but do you think you can go run back to your place and get the champagne that we had that one night. We're both nervous and something to calm the nerves would be really nice," Ginny managed to get out.

"Sure, lets get inside and then I'll apparate and go to get it,"

"You won't be interrupting anything?"

"Nah, all four of my roommates are home this weekend, so if anything is happening it will be behind closed doors and with charms in use. I'll be right back," Harry said as he kissed her behind the ear and with a crack disapperated. As soon as Harry left, Ginny set to work on what Hermione suggested.

First, she took her wand out and got all the candles out, banished them all over the hotel suite, next she lit the lavender scented candles, turned off the lights in the room and let the candles provide all the light. Music came next, which she decided on using the same music that Harry used, Dido. "I can't believe I'm doing this. Heck if I was Harry I'd be surprised," Ginny thought as she moved to the balcony and waited.

*****

Meanwhile, back at Harry's.

"Harry, aren't you suppose to spend the weekend with my sister?" Ron asked as he saw Harry walk in the door.

"Yeah, well I still am,"

"Then, why are you here, I know its been awhile so you don't remember some things, but when you want a romantic weekend, leaving her at the hotel by herself isn't really included in that?" asked Neville.

"I forgot to bring something, ok. Ginny said she wanted something to drink that we've had before," Harry replied and managed to see a smirk from Hermione who lying up against Ron on the couch.

"Sure, if that's what you say," Ron stated as Harry headed into the other room where the wine rack was.

"Got what I needed, see you at dinner on Sunday," Harry stated as he walked out the door to apparate into his and Ginny's hotel room.

When Harry appeared in the hotel room he was amazed. "Wow, she did all this. Now, where is she," Harry thought as he started to search for Ginny. Eventually, he saw her staring over the city, so he put the wine glasses he just filled down on the breakfast table and walked out to the balcony. Ginny, like always felt his presence, and waited for him. She soon felt his arms wrap around her and him start to kiss her starting behind the ear, then planting kisses down her neck.

"What took you so long?" Ginny asked.

"Ron and Neville. Hermione gave me a funny look, but when I got here, I understood why. I love what you did. Did she suggest the candles?"

"Among other things, but you have to wait for those,"

"So, I get to be surprised this time." Harry chuckled.

"Well, that's what I was planning on, but I got distracted, I guess, I didn't mean to stay out here this long. Come on lets get inside," Ginny said as she moved towards inside.

"Ginny, how long were you out there. You're freezing. Incendio," Harry said after grabbing his wand and pointing it at the unlit fireplace and led her over to the couch in front of it, then went and grabbed the wine glasses and the bottle from the breakfast table.

"Thanks," Ginny muttered and she leaned back against Harry and watched the fire. Harry started rubbing Ginny's leg from ankle to where her dress laid bunched up mid-thigh. Stopping every so often at her knee squeezing it ever so gently. "Gin, I don't know if your ready to hear this, but I'm going to say it anyway. I love you, and each day that I spend away from you it makes my heart ache. I realize how much you mean to mean, every second I'm not near you, and it makes me never want to leave your side. It scares me how much you mean to me. I don't know how I could live without you, I love you."

"Oh, Harry. I love you, I always have," Ginny responded.

Next, he started kissing her, trailing kisses from her ear, down her neck to the exposed areas on her shoulder. While Harry was doing this, Ginny was rubbing circles with her hand on Harry's leg, working farther and farther up his leg. Ginny, had enough, and turned to take Harry's lips. The kiss was deep and passionate, more fierce than they had ever kissed, full with need and desire. Ginny took her hands off of Harry's head were she was pulling Harry closer, and moved them to his shirt to start unbuttoning his shirt. Soon, Harry was void of the shirt, and Ginny felt Harry's arm go for the zipper on the back of her dress while she was undoing the button and the zipper on his pants. But as soon as she felt him go for the zipper, she stopped her actions, and gently pushed him away.

"What?" Harry questioned with his dark emerald eyes.

"We got a hotel room with a bed, why don't we use it and not the couch," Ginny laughed and she held Harry's hand and led him to the bed making him sit down on the bed, but not joining him. Instead she stood back and pulled her arms behind her and unzipped her dress, once it was all the way down, she pulled the straps off and let the dress slip to the floor to reveal a lavender Stretch lace chemise. Harry's mouth dropped open at the sight of Ginny and reached his hand out to take hold of her and bring her down on the bed with him. Quickly he positioned himself on top of her, forcing his tongue within her mouth while one of his hands went to gently caress her breast, running his hands over her peaks and once it was taut, quickly rubbed it over and over again, before switching breasts. While his one hand tortured her here, the other crept its way towards her wet center. Before he started doing what she begged for him to do, he removed the lace panties that accompanied the chemise. Gently he cupped her center and started to a new place. While Harry was doing his torture, Ginny was becoming lost, but removed her lips from Harry's and started kissing down his neck and back up to his ear, where she started to nip at his ear. All of a sudden Ginny felt Harry start to move down.

"Harry, what are you doing?" Ginny managed to get out in between breaths.

Harry came back up, kissed her lips, and whispered, "Trust me," before descending down her body. Harry lips reached his fingers, and while his finger started to move in and out of her, slowly, but gradually picking up pace, his mouth redid was his fingers were doing earlier.

"Har..Come.up.here.with.me." Ginny grunted while pulling at Harry's shoulders after a couple of minutes. Before Harry came up to meet Ginny, he managed to dispose of the rest of his clothing, and all at once he took her lips and gently slipped into her. Pausing for a second, before beginning to thrust into her. As their pace quickened, Ginny wrapped her legs around Harry and pulled him closer into her. As they both felt their climax coming, their kisses were passionate and mistrewn, placing them wherever, and finally with one final thrust that reached further in Ginny than ever before, they both screamed each other's names in pleasure, leaving Harry to collapse onto Ginny. Several minutes later, Harry rolled off Ginny and wrapped his arms around her, the sweat still dripping from their bodies.

"Gin,"

"Hmm"

"You are amazing, do you know that,"

"Harry, did you know that tonight was not the first time I told you that I loved you?" Ginny asked.

"Its not, when did you." Harry responded puzzled.

"That night you left me to go after Voldemort and we had that fight about me wanting to come with you, but you wouldn't let me. As soon as I knew you couldn't hear me, I said it, for the first time, aloud, to no one. It hurt me that you weren't there to hear me say it, but now, now you're here and can hear me say it, I love you more than anything I have ever known,"

"Gin, I'm so sorry I hurt you. I wasn't thinking straight, I never thought straight, back then. Forgive me, love,"

"Of course," Ginny responded before closing her eyes and letting sleep claim her for the night. Harry sat there holding Ginny against him in his arms, gently tucking her hair behind her ear, kissing her lightly behind the ear before following her into the best night sleep.

*****

The next morning Ginny woke up first and had managed to get out of bed, take a shower, and return to the bed, before Harry even began to stir.

"Hey, sleepy-head," Ginny chuckled when she saw that his eyes were open.

"You're awake. What time is it?" Harry asked as he sat up and pulled Ginny against him.

"Let's me see, its 9:00. James usually wakes up before eight, and I would have to be at work at 9, so, I've been up for awhile, but you looked so happy sleeping that I just decided to let you,"

"Gin, it's a getaway weekend, you're suppose to take it easy,"

"Harry, that wasn't the purpose of this weekend. I believe I wanted to get away to spend time with you, just the two of us, like last night," Ginny stated in a matter of fact way that Harry usually heard Hermione use.

"Well, you're the one whose already changed for the day, but if you want we can stay in and have some fun or you can show me around the place that you call the most beautiful city in the world," Harry stated.

"You really wouldn't mind sight-seeing?" Ginny asked.

"Anything to make you happy." That afternoon Ginny took Harry to Sacre Coeur, Notre Dame, L'Arc de Triomphe, and just some nice easy strolling down the Seine, stopping ever so often at some bridges. Around 6 o'clock, they headed back to the hotel suite.

"So, what do you have it mind for tonight?" Ginny asked with raised eyebrows when they entered the room.

"Well, I know of this place that I thought we could go and spend the night at and tomorrow morning, but if you want we could stay here,"

"I'm up for anything, so how are we getting there? Muggle, portkey, apparating?" Ginny asked.

"Well, since I'm not telling you where we are going, portkey. You don't need anything, but that thing you wore last night, everything else I have for us there already," Harry said as Ginny playfully slapped him.

Ten minutes later, Ginny was holding on to Harry and a toothbrush as she felt herself hurtled to a new place. She found herself in a room that look fit for a room at Hogwarts hundreds of years ago. There was no electricity, just huge fireplaces and elaborate candlesticks that held tons of candles, the furniture was deep red velvet. Everything looked too expensive too touch.

"Harry, where are we?" Ginny asked.

"It's a chateaux called Vaux-le-Vicompte. One of the ministers of France owes me a lot of favors, I'm cashing this in as one of them. This was built during the reign of Louis XIV, tomorrow morning we can walk the gardens, its not as pretty as during the spring or summer, but its pretty spectacular right now,"

"Its amazing, I love it, Come on lets take a look," Ginny said as she grabbed Harry's hand and started to drag him around room to room. "Ha, try and catch me now," Ginny said teasingly as she took off running, when they had finished. Harry remained his distance behind her, playing along, he knew he could have easily caught her, but he liked this game, suddenly Ginny ran into the room they portkeyed into and stopped.

"Harry, how did you do this? You've been with me every second since we got here?" Ginny asked when she saw blankets and cushions in front of a lit fire with two plates of dinner and two glasses of white wine just sitting there, waiting. The only light being provided by the fire, as it was dark outside.

"I have my ways," Harry said as he came up from behind her holding her, and planting kisses anywhere he felt on her face, her neck, her wrist.

"Come on, you have to let me on to some secrets or I won't let you touch me tonight," Ginny pleaded.

"Fine, if you must know. When I left to go after Voldemort, Dobby followed me and asked if I could be his master, him and Winky. I know Hermione would kill me, but I agreed. Don't look at me that way, he can do whatever he pleases, he gets pay and any time off he wants, Winky won't except wages. All I asked them to do tonight was to make it special," Harry said as he led Ginny over to the blankets. "Come on, lets eat, I want you to have energy for later."

"And what do you have planned for later, Mr. Potter," Ginny responded teasingly.

After a little bit of food, Ginny started to drink her wine, when suddenly something metal hit her mouth. "What was that?" Ginny muttered to herself as she brought the glass down to look at it to see a ring in the glass. She stared at it for a few moments before curiously retrieving it out to see that it was a golden ring with flowers engraved all around and a diamond with two small emeralds on both sides, it was the most amazing ring she ever saw.

"Ginny, I know that we said that we would take this day by day. Well, this day and everyday I want to take them together, as one. Will you doing the honor of allowing me to make sure that everyday we take, we take together, Will you marry me?" Harry asked taking Ginny's hands in his own and looking into her brown eyes with his green ones, neither one blinking, afraid that the moment would end.

"Harry, I never expected this so soon," Ginny started, but paused momentarily upon seeing the sadness in his eyes, "I have wanted this day to come since I first laid eyes on you at Kings Cross, and then again the day in the Chamber, and at the Ministry of Magic, and when we had James, and last night. I can't believe this, oh my where did you get this ring?"

"So."

"Oh, Harry. How could I not marry you. Yes, of course," Ginny said as she leaned in and hugged Harry tightly and started to kiss him on the lips.

"Wait," Harry managed to say. "Before we do anything, can we put that ring on your finger." Harry slid his ring on her finger, looked deep into her eyes, before he gently laid her down as began to kiss her slow as he could, tantalizing her, as she wanted it now.

"Ginny, relax. Let me do all the work," Harry whispered before capturing her lips. After a while Harry took his lips off her mouth and started placing kisses on her eyebrows, her eyes, her nose, cheeks, her neck, as his hands went down to pull her sweater up over her head, next he started working the buttons on her blouse starting from the bottom up, and as he unbuttoned each one, he replaced it with a kiss. Once her shirt was completely off, he went back for her lips with his hands moving towards her breasts.

"Harry, I can't take it this slow anymore," Ginny said as she started for his neck while quickly unbuttoning his shirt. Harry let her get the shirt off, before he stopped her with his hands.

"No, You don't get to touch," whispered Harry as he kissed each of her hands before raising her arms above her head and putting them underneath a cushion, "move them and I'll have to think of a more creative way to stop you." Harry, then started over where he left off. Moving his mouth down the length of her body placing kisses in the opposite way that he did when he unbuttoned her shirt. Before he got to her waist, her bra was long gone. After he got to her jeans, he quickly unbuttoned them, and slid one hand inside, while his mouth went to one of her breast while the other hand went to the other breast. Somehow he managed to do all three things at once, hoping to drive her as close as he could to the edge.

"Harry," Ginny gasped as his speed picked up. "I can't take this anymore, please." Harry decided to switch which breast he was kissing and moved both of his hands to take off the rest of her clothes, then he moved back up to her lips, while he managed to get the rest of his clothes off as well. Their kisses became more passionate as Harry entered her. Unlike last time, their movements were in perfect harmony, each move one made was complimented by the other. Near the end their movements were quick and frantic as the breathing became hard, their climax like the rest of their lovemaking was matched.

"Ginny, I love you," Harry whispered as he looked into Ginny's eyes when his breathing was back to normal.

"I love you, too."

******

The two of them, slept the whole night away, and woke up just in time to watch the sun rise over the back gardens, glistening over the light snow that had fallen the night before. Harry and Ginny were wrapped in each other's arm in perfect contentment with each other. After a few moments of muted silence, Ginny turned to face Harry and gently began to kiss him, moving her body on top of his, liking the sense of control it gave her. Tantalizing, she began to kiss his neck and lightly sucking at different places while hands began to rub circles on his chest. After she was done with his neck, she moved her lips to his chest. Now, it when she really decided to tease, but as she moved her hands down, Harry changed from his earlier movement of just holding her on her back and staring at her with dazed eyes to moving his coarse hands to her breasts and his eyes glazed with desire.

"I don't think so," Ginny whispered in his ear and she grabbed his hands and placed them down at his side, "This is my time. You, just lie back, and let me have the fun with you for a change." This being said, Ginny began her attack on him, with her lips gently kissing him at various spots, while she began to softly stroke him with her smooth hands. "I love to tease him," she thought right before Harry muttered, "Ginny, I can't take this anymore, do something more or else I am going to." To this, Ginny moved down his body, took him within her small hands and guided him into her, while she sat astride him. Slowly, she moved on top of him, created a slow tantalizing rhythm. However, Harry couldn't take this for long, and suddenly, flipped her over to where she was under him and began to thrust hard and fast into her, quickly climaxing right along with her.

"So was that payback, because if it was, I think I might have to do something that will warrant the same response," Harry said as he broke their connection and moved to hold her within his arms once more.

"A little, but mostly, I just wanted to make love with my fiancé. That's great to say, making love. I love to say that, sounds so much better and is better, more intimate, than having sex,"

"Always, will be. And I can promise that as soon as we start just having sex and not making love, I will do whatever I can to change that. I want it to always be like this weekend. I love you and I can't seem to stop saying that,"

"I love you, too,"

"What are we going to do now?" Ginny questioned after a few moments of silence.

"Now or later?"

"Well, we can't live at the Burrow or at your place now. That would just be weird, at least for me. But we do need a place to live after we get married. I don't want a big wedding, just all of my family, and the Order. My job isn't the best, not what I want to do, but I do it because I need the money, and since you refuse to tell me yours,"

"Ginny, you're rambling," Harry said.

"I am? Sorry."

"That's fine, because that's all the things we need to think about. So, do you really want to talk about it now, or later?"

"Lets get it done, now, so we can get everything done this week. The sooner the better. But, we can live at the Burrow, till we find something. It will be easier with James, then living with Ron and everyone else," Ginny said as she got up from the ground and starting to get dressed much to Harry's demise.

"Ok, well, I have an idea of where we can live. But, the getting married part, my family is your family and the Order, there's not that many of us, so any time you want. I'll put in a word to work that I am not to be bothered until the New Year unless there is a War about to start, if I don't intervene. Believe me my job is more than enough to support us and all of your family, but you know they won't let me, they never have. So why don't you quit your job and do something you want to do or just stay home with James," Harry said as he followed Ginny's lead in getting his clothes on.

"Well, now that I think about it. Since I want to get married and moved in to a new place before the New Year, how about we discuss it at dinner tonight to see what's best for everyone, but how about the 24th. A day before Christmas, we can make it a party or a celebration, more than a wedding," stated Ginny as Harry finished dressing and then came over to her. After she was finished talking Harry took her lips in his own and possessively kissed her. His hands dropped to her hips to pull her close to his body as his tongue swept over her bottom lip begging for entry, which she immediately granted.

"Harry, I thought you were going to show me the gardens, this morning," Ginny said as Harry's lips left her mouth and started to work its way down her neck.

"Gardens, right. Ok," stated Harry as he picked up her robe and his own. After both were properly dressed to go outside, Harry took Ginny's hand and led her to the garden.