A/n: Ingoring the smart alec...i liked my reviews...though they were only two. -- Whatever though...I am almost finished with OoTP and I love it. Alot of Ginny which makes me a happy girl.

Disclamier: All characters,Hogwarts,etc. belongs to J.K Rowling...Expect the plot...ALL MINE with the HELP OF EMMA AND MIMI

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When Harry and Ginny arrived at the kitchen of the Burrow, he immediately smelled the scent of fresh baked bread and muffins. He'll never tire of that smell. The Burrow was his favorite place to be in. Every chair was soft and comfy, there was always a warm fire, every meal here seemed to delicious and full of happiness, and chaos was common. It just had an overall cozy feeling that can only be described as home. Ginny's hand was still clasped onto his when she walked through the kitchen and into the living room. "Hello? Anyone home?" she asked as she gently pulled him along behind her. In the living room was a huge fireplace and infront of it was a wooden coffee table and a couch with a few large arm chairs to the side. Guess who was on the couch. None other than Ron and Hermione devouring each other's lips in a vigorous snog-fest. "Honestly Harry, look at them. Completely sick isn't it?" Ginny whispered. "Guys get a room!" she yelled at them as she let go of his hand. Harry started giggling like mad when Ron and Hermione jumped 2 feet in the air landing together on the floor. Ginny started in on the giggle fit at the sight of Ron's red blushing face. "Stop laughing, it's not funny" he said in defense standing up and helping Hermione up as well. That only encouraged Harry and Ginny's laughter more as they now had to lean against the back of the couch for support. Ginny wiped a tear of laughter from her eye and said, "Well I have to show Harry to his room. Have fun," she said with a giggle.

(Oh and A little FYI...All the fluffiness you see is written by Mimi who is such a hopeless romance...each time i tried to write them...I ended up laughing my head off...-shrugs-)

Harry grabbed his trunk and followed her up the stairs. He couldn't help notice how wonderful her backside was when she walked. Her hips swayed beautifully as she tossed her long smooth hair behind her shoulder. She turned around to face him, "Harry! Have you been paying attention to anything I've said?" "Huh? No, Sorry, My mind must have been somewhere else," he said running a hand through his messy jet black hair. She sighed and said, "It's OK. I was just saying you're going to have Ron's old room." "Oh OK." he said as he pulled out his wand and cast a spell levitating his trunk down the hall. "Oh yeah, I forgot you can do magic now. Do you think you could...um...help me with some homework of mine?" she said with slight embarrassment. "Sure I'd love to," he said smiling. "Great" she said as she walked on down to her room. He followed her as she entered. It seemed to be a pretty cool room with powder blue colored walls and Lacey white curtains covering the windows revealing the sunshine outside lightly. Her bed was quite big with white pillows and powder blue and silver sheets covering it. At the end of her bed was a delicately folded red fleece blanket that looked as soft as the red hair on Ginny's head. To the right of her bed was her desk full of books and parchment and quills. She must have been working hard this first week of summer for her N. E. W. T. S. There was also a vase of red roses on top of one of her books. "Wow! Roses!" she says as she walks over to her desk to admire them. She bends down, closes her eyes and smells the fresh scent. Smiling she reads the card beside it. "Who's it from?" Harry asked curiously while sitting down on a chair. She smiled and said, "From Kevin. He's my boyfriend."

Instantly he felt a pang of jealousy. It made sense though. Just because he didn't realized how beautiful she was until now doesn't mean other guys haven't. He wanted to slap himself silly because of his stupidity. "We should get started," he said with a bit of sadness in his tone. "Of course. Let's start with defense since that's your best subject," she said as she sat down next to him grabbing a book off the desk. They studied and talked together for the whole day. I think it was the first time Harry had ever had fun doing homework. Every half hour or so they'd stop to talk about everything and anything, such as quidditch, Ron and Hermione, future jobs, etc. Even after dinner Harry and Ginny went up to her room to study and talk more. This time she was sitting up against the pillows as Harry sat on a chair by her bed. Nobody talks to me like this anymore," she said as she smiled at him. "What about Kevin? Doesn't he talk to you?" Harry asked. "He doesn't. On dates he talks to me very little. It's like he doesn't pay attention to me anymore. He's to busy playing quidditch for the Magpipes I guess. He very sweet and kind though," she said. "Oh, he plays pro-quidditch. No wonder she likes him," he thought to himself. "Oh, that reminds me. You got a letter from Oliver Wood.'' she said as she digs into her pocket and pulls out a letter. He takes it and reads, "Dear Mr. Potter, I am pleased to say that you have been chosen as a seeker for the Chudley Cannons. Since I know your skill already there will be no need for a trail. If you except my offer I do expect you to be at practice at 7:30am sharp. If you refuse, don't come and I'll get the picture. I do hope you except though. A seeker like you will make my first year being captain a breeze. Thank you very much. Sincerely Oliver Wood."

Harry's mouth dropped as he reread the letter again. He couldn't believe it. Pro-quidditch was a dream of his. No question to weather he was going to except or not. "Well, what does it say?" Ginny asked eagerly. "I'm going to be seeker for the Cudley Cannons," he said in a dazed voice. "Oh Merlin! Harry that's amazing," she said as she wrapped him in a hug. "Ron is going to freak." She said. "Yeah" he said still trying to comprehend it. He was going to be seeker for the Chudley Cannons. What if he wasn't good enough. What if he can't catch the snitch on the first day? What if he makes a fool of himself. As if reading his mind she said, "Don't worry Harry. You're a brilliant seeker and you'll be fine." She gave him a gentle pat on the shoulder for reassurance. They continued late into the night studying until Ginny quietly drifted off to sleep with a book still in her hands. Harry gently took the book and closed it as he then watched her sleep. Her head was turned to the side as her hair fanned out on her pillow in a fiery halo. She looked so carefree, peaceful, and lovely. He took the blanket from the end of her bed and draped it over her bare legs. "Good night Ginny," he whispered as he bent down and placed a soft kiss on her lips. He pulled away quickly realizing what he just did. he touched his lips to where he could still feel a tingle of warmth from where her soft lips touched his. It only lasted for a short moment but it was by far the best kiss he's ever had. He looked down again on her sleeping form. A small smile crept onto her face. He smiled and slowly walked out of her room.


I already have an idea that will make you all hate kevin..though you haven't meet him yet...shrugs again. Merlin...Their first kiss! Some might be thinking it's to early,but it was to hard to pass up.

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