Disclaimer: The characters belong to Jo Rowling and the song belongs to someone whose name I don't know but who I think is a wonderful person.
One Starry Night Ginny Weasley loved romance. A dangerous admission for a girl with six brothers but it was the truth nonetheless. At this moment she was snatching a brief moment of stargazing before going to bed and daydreaming about true love.I've waited all of my life,
For the day when love appears
Ginny had been thinking a lot about love. Harry had been staying at the Burrow again this summer and as much as she hated to admit it Ginny was starting to fall for him… again. Since Ron and Hermione had started dating she and Harry had spent a lot of time together, as she was usually deemed safer company then the twins. Harry had told Ginny about the prophecy and Ginny had told Harry about the nightmares she still had about the chamber of secrets. Not surprisingly Harry had understood this perfectly. Ginny still remembered how Harry had saved her from the chamber of secrets.
Like a fairy tale in days gone by,
He will rescue me from my fears.
Suddenly a sound startled her from her musings. She turned around and saw that Harry had apparently had the same idea as she had. After the time it took for him to notice her standing there and an appropriately awkward silence he said hello and she returned the greeting.
And now, I feel Him standing close to me.
But how, can I tell Him what He means to me.
My heart stands still, has He come.
After hello there really wasn't much to say. The list of appropriate conversation topics while stargazing is surprisingly short. Harry seemed to want to say something but then changed his mind at the last minute.
Oh starry night, is this the moment I dreamed of,
Oh starry night, tell me is he my one true love?
Ginny thought back to how silly she had been when she was younger; How she had though that Harry was perfect and had been sure that he was the most wonderful person in the world.
Every night I think of him,
Hear in my lonely room.
Waiting for my prince to come,
Wondering if he'll be here soon.
Even once she had stopped seeing him as a hero and started seeing him as Harry she had still wanted to get to know him. As she had spent more and more time with him Ginny had come to realize that even though he wasn't perfect Harry was every bit as brave as he was made out to be.
And I, sit patiently waiting for someone.
And I, hope that his heart longs for mine.
He calls my name, is he the one?
Suddenly Ginny's musings about Harry were interrupted by, well, Harry.
"Ginny, he began, I just want you to know that it's meant a lot to me to have someone to talk to this summer and that I'm really glad were such good friends."
Oh starry night, is this the moment I dreamed of,
Oh starry night, tell me is he my one true love?
'Great' thought Ginny. 'All those talks, all this starlight, and were still just friends'
She looked over at Harry who had a look on his face that was somewhere in-between scared and relived. There was also something in that look that she had never seen before.
Oh starry night, is he the one that I've dreamed of,
Oh starry night tell me is he my one true,
And then he kissed her.
Love.
A/N It so incredibly cheesy but I REALLY LOVE THIS FIC. Please r&r.