With a Flick of His Wrist…
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Chapter 5- Burnt Toast
Horace Slughorn- thank this person u have a chappie so soon…
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1 month Later
"HARRY! Did you eat the rest of the pickle flavored ice cream?" Ginny was frantically searching through the freezer in Harry's house.
Harry having just walked down the stairs in his boxers, having been awakened at 5 in the morning by Ginny, saw this and replied "No Gin, why would I want pickle flavored ice cream… I'd rather eat slugs." Ginny glared at Harry and continued looking.
"Harry Potter you ate the last of my ice cream! You ice cream eating ass!"
"You could've"
"No I'd think I would remember"
"Well you know what Hermione says… hormones…"
"DON'T BLAME THIS ON ME… IT'S NOT HORMONES, IT'S…right here"
Harry was snickering…
"Don't laugh potter just let me eat the rest of my ice cream."
Harry walked back up the stairs muttering something about Hormones and how the baby was due in about 2 and a half months…
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You see after the incident in the hospital Harry and Ginny talked and finally agreed that if would be best if they lived together, this was because Harry wanted to be able to help Ginny and he wanted to be able to … with her when ever they wanted too. They lived in Godrics Hollow, Harry decided it would be what his parents would have wanted. It was a huge 2 story mansion with tons of bedrooms, a pool, and a shed outside, it was perfect.
They had gotten together but Harry still hadn't proposed, he was waiting for the right moment, Mrs.Weasley had also, (after of course Ginny and her made up) walked in on them with Harry in his boxers and Ginny in nothing but a hot pink thong… after the very embarrassing talk with mrs.weasley they told her they wanted to live together "for the baby," Mrs.Weasley gave a sly grin and apparated away.
Harry had also been offered a job as the Seeker of the Chudley Cannons which meant he was very busy now-a-days, which resulted in him having his picture on the cover of Witch Weekly after a reporter snuck into the locker room after the game and well, caught Harry in the shower. The effect of that was a ton of mail, a lot of it containing women's underwear and bras… Ginny threw all of it away.
And this is where we start this chapter, the morning of Harry's last Quidditch game of the season, the championships vs. The Holly-Head Harpies (sp?).
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Present Time
Harry lying back down in bead when he agreed with himself that he would do you know what tonight if his team won…
Ok Potter if you catch the snitch tonight, you're going to propose to Ginny, if they didn't win, well I'll do it at Christmas- which was only a couple days away… he drifted asleep
Harry awoke to the clatter of pots and pans in the kitchen… thinking Ginny doesn't cook! Oh god it must be a burglar… a pretty damn careless burglar…
Harry skidded into the kitchen floor (which was tile), wand in hand, slipped, and fell on the ground with a "thud"
This caused Ginny, who WAS cooking to turn around, and double over and laughter… "Geez- laugh- Harry- got a mouse- laugh- up your- laugh—ass..." she kept on laughing which made Harry scowl even more…
Harry got up and said "well if you must know I thought there was a burglar in here cuz you don't cook, well if you don't count burnt toast—Ginny stopped laughing— so—"
"You came to fight him off in snitch boxers and bunny slippers… Hey those are my slippers…--"
"I came to save you…"
"Ahh Harry, you're so sweet…" Ginny waddled over to Harry who muttered something like "Women" and gave him a kiss.
Harry took her by surprise and tickled her sides until she landed on him, which then turned into a make out session… the breakfast Ginny was cooking, which was incidentally burnt toast, lay forgotten…
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Sorry for such a short chappie but I wanted to get something up for you guys just to describe what was happening, you'll like the next chappie... hehe… its called Yes! Well I'll try to get that up soon…
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