My first one-shot!!!!!!!!!!! Many thanks to KitKat001 for all her
help, and the wonderful idea of doing a one shot! FYI this story takes
place at The Burrow. R/R puhleeze! ON WITH THE STORY! Ps I own nothing,
even though I wish I did!
It was a dark, cold, stormy night, and a certain redhead lay awake. Ginny Weasley whimpered as the thunder boomed outside. I hate thunder... I hate lightning... I wish Harry was here! She thought. Harry and her had been going out for a year, ever since the end of Harry's 5th year. Her head snapped up as she remembered- Harry was there! She got up, wrapped her fluffy, blue bathrobe around herself, slipped her matching slippers onto her feet, and crept silently down the hallway. When she reached Ron and Harry's room, Ginny slowly opened their door so as not to wake them up. She strode in, and nudged Harry lightly. "Shove over!" she whispered in his ear. Harry, muttering in his sleep, moved over to make room for her. Ginny laid down next to him, and immediately fell into a deep sleep, dreaming of Harry.
Ginny awoke to Rons shocked yells.
"Bloody Hell, Ginny, what are you doing in Harry's bed?" Ron spazzed. Harry awoke, and immediately asked the same question, but nicer. "Ginny," he asked, "why are you in my bed? Not that I mind...OW!" Harry rubbed his arm, for Ginny had slapped him.
"Cheeky Git!" she muttered under her breath. "Any way, I was scared of the storm, so I came over here."
"Ginny, Storms are nothing to be scared of, because, if you would look outside..." Harry opened the blinds with a flick of his wand, "you will see, that all storms end up a rainbow."
Ginny gasped, for Harry was right. Outside was the most beautiful rainbow she had ever seen.
It was a dark, cold, stormy night, and a certain redhead lay awake. Ginny Weasley whimpered as the thunder boomed outside. I hate thunder... I hate lightning... I wish Harry was here! She thought. Harry and her had been going out for a year, ever since the end of Harry's 5th year. Her head snapped up as she remembered- Harry was there! She got up, wrapped her fluffy, blue bathrobe around herself, slipped her matching slippers onto her feet, and crept silently down the hallway. When she reached Ron and Harry's room, Ginny slowly opened their door so as not to wake them up. She strode in, and nudged Harry lightly. "Shove over!" she whispered in his ear. Harry, muttering in his sleep, moved over to make room for her. Ginny laid down next to him, and immediately fell into a deep sleep, dreaming of Harry.
Ginny awoke to Rons shocked yells.
"Bloody Hell, Ginny, what are you doing in Harry's bed?" Ron spazzed. Harry awoke, and immediately asked the same question, but nicer. "Ginny," he asked, "why are you in my bed? Not that I mind...OW!" Harry rubbed his arm, for Ginny had slapped him.
"Cheeky Git!" she muttered under her breath. "Any way, I was scared of the storm, so I came over here."
"Ginny, Storms are nothing to be scared of, because, if you would look outside..." Harry opened the blinds with a flick of his wand, "you will see, that all storms end up a rainbow."
Ginny gasped, for Harry was right. Outside was the most beautiful rainbow she had ever seen.