Love, actually.
"Mr. Weasley!?! Mr. Weasley?. MISTER WEASLEY! Oh there you are, She calling you back, there you go, oopsy daisy, easy does it." A very plump, very rosy cheeked medi-witch waddled to the unconscious man and with one swoop managed to lift him to his feet and swept him back through the swinging doors.
The moment was ruined. The two aurors spent the rest of the morning in an awkward silence, occasionally glancing over to each other and turning away. Finally Harry took a chance and went to speak. But when he opened his mouth he found he knew not what to say and so proceeded to do a very good impression of a fish.
He suddenly turned as did she, their eyes meeting for a fleeting moment until she broke the gaze and looked down. Ginny then lifted her head once more, and there they were, those piercing green eyes looking straight back at her own. Why had she never given this wonderful man a chance she will never know, but yet there was always that nagging fear that all fairytales can turn into nightmares. Eddi R. Liam, a name she could never forget. That was the man that had brought a dark cloud into her then young innocent life. But of course, she hadn't noticed that his name was really Riddle, Tom Riddle. She had become a Riddle.
"Harry"
"Ginny" They both said at exactly the same time. They blushed and looked away.
"You first Gin." She nodded and looked up at him.
"I never really said thank you. For saving me, that is. And I, well I guess what I'm really trying to say is that..." At that moment her very elated, very hyper brother swung open the doors with a pushed and dragged both of them through the hospital.
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"His name is Sirius Benjamin Weasley, and this little surprise whose father was occupied with fainting I hear, leaving her poor weary mother alone with the pain, is named Adrian, Adrian Daphne Weasley." Poor children, Sirius already showed signs of a bushy brown tuft on his head and little Adrian was cursed with the Weasley hair but they were beautiful. Perfect little angels
"Ron, Twins? You've got twins. How.... how... Oh Ron, you have twins." Ginny winced as she patted him on the back. Twins were a handful, plus it didn't help that any pair of twins in the Weasley clan shared a telepathic bond. Just one thing repeated in her head......
"Ron is fucked." Harry exclaimed as he threw a pillow on the floor, the red headed Siren handed him a blanket as she agreed.
"What is he going to do, for fuck's sake, Fred and George can't even handle their one respective twins how is he going to do it." She shook her head, she had missed so much after she left, and the birth of her four nieces would've been a sight to see. Why if Ron fainted, Fred and Greorge must have pissed them selves.
"I think he will make it work, I mean I think he can do it, Mum always said it only takes, caring and patience and...." the green eyed wizard cut her off.
"A bloody psych- wizard on call." She laughed,
"Not really, I was going to say, love, actually." Their eyes met once more for the umteenth time that day. He motioned to her.
"Ginny I, what you were saying earlier, about thanking me..." Her heart beat raced
"Yes Harry?" She walked to him
"I just wanted to say, well the truth is...." He inched closer as well.
"Yes...... Harry?"Just a little bit closer and....
"Your welcome."
"Mr. Weasley!?! Mr. Weasley?. MISTER WEASLEY! Oh there you are, She calling you back, there you go, oopsy daisy, easy does it." A very plump, very rosy cheeked medi-witch waddled to the unconscious man and with one swoop managed to lift him to his feet and swept him back through the swinging doors.
The moment was ruined. The two aurors spent the rest of the morning in an awkward silence, occasionally glancing over to each other and turning away. Finally Harry took a chance and went to speak. But when he opened his mouth he found he knew not what to say and so proceeded to do a very good impression of a fish.
He suddenly turned as did she, their eyes meeting for a fleeting moment until she broke the gaze and looked down. Ginny then lifted her head once more, and there they were, those piercing green eyes looking straight back at her own. Why had she never given this wonderful man a chance she will never know, but yet there was always that nagging fear that all fairytales can turn into nightmares. Eddi R. Liam, a name she could never forget. That was the man that had brought a dark cloud into her then young innocent life. But of course, she hadn't noticed that his name was really Riddle, Tom Riddle. She had become a Riddle.
"Harry"
"Ginny" They both said at exactly the same time. They blushed and looked away.
"You first Gin." She nodded and looked up at him.
"I never really said thank you. For saving me, that is. And I, well I guess what I'm really trying to say is that..." At that moment her very elated, very hyper brother swung open the doors with a pushed and dragged both of them through the hospital.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"His name is Sirius Benjamin Weasley, and this little surprise whose father was occupied with fainting I hear, leaving her poor weary mother alone with the pain, is named Adrian, Adrian Daphne Weasley." Poor children, Sirius already showed signs of a bushy brown tuft on his head and little Adrian was cursed with the Weasley hair but they were beautiful. Perfect little angels
"Ron, Twins? You've got twins. How.... how... Oh Ron, you have twins." Ginny winced as she patted him on the back. Twins were a handful, plus it didn't help that any pair of twins in the Weasley clan shared a telepathic bond. Just one thing repeated in her head......
"Ron is fucked." Harry exclaimed as he threw a pillow on the floor, the red headed Siren handed him a blanket as she agreed.
"What is he going to do, for fuck's sake, Fred and George can't even handle their one respective twins how is he going to do it." She shook her head, she had missed so much after she left, and the birth of her four nieces would've been a sight to see. Why if Ron fainted, Fred and Greorge must have pissed them selves.
"I think he will make it work, I mean I think he can do it, Mum always said it only takes, caring and patience and...." the green eyed wizard cut her off.
"A bloody psych- wizard on call." She laughed,
"Not really, I was going to say, love, actually." Their eyes met once more for the umteenth time that day. He motioned to her.
"Ginny I, what you were saying earlier, about thanking me..." Her heart beat raced
"Yes Harry?" She walked to him
"I just wanted to say, well the truth is...." He inched closer as well.
"Yes...... Harry?"Just a little bit closer and....
"Your welcome."