This is my second one-shot. My first one was really intense. Okay here it is… The sequal to Love, Rape, and Harry Potter! I call it… Love or Infatuation?
Ginny's POV
I walked around Godric's Hollow, thinking about none other than Harry. Ever since that day at the Burrow, when I broke down, all I did was think about Harry. I love him. Everybody knows I love him. I am so completely infatuated with him-
Wait… I know the difference between infatuation and love. Which is it? I like the way Harry holds me when I need him without getting embarrassed. I like the way he always smiles at me when I walk through a door into a room he's in. I like that when he sees that I am upset he instantly drops his smile and is upset with me.
All these things prove that he loves me, not that I love him.
I love the way his hair is the same tangled mess every day. I love his emerald green eyes. I love that he always walks with a swagger that says "yeah, I saved the wizarding world and possibly a few muggles, but I'm not too big-headed about it!" I love that he's not big-headed. I love that when we go to a club and all the pretty girls hit on him, his emerald eyes are fixated on me, and only me.
All these things say I'm infatuated with him.
I love that when… when I broke down last year I asked for Harry to save me. I love that when I cried I wanted him and only him to comfort me. I love that last year, when he heard we won the cup, he swooped me up and kissed me. And I kissed him back because I wanted to kiss him.
I love Harry will take it slow because of what Snape did to me. I love that I know I can always decide when we do what when it comes to our sex life.
I love that all of these things prove to me that I love Harry Potter.
And I love that right now he is kissing me, and holding me and loving me with all his passion.
I am Genevra Weasley, and I love Harry Potter, who loves me back.
God am I lucky or what?
A/N: Okay if you read this to understand a lot of it you must read Love, Rape and Harry Potter first. I know this is short but I wanted to write this. Oh yeah, and I wanted to let my readers know… I am truly and deeply inlove and that is where these stories come from.