Disclaimer: These are utter wastes of time, I mean; you all know that the characters are not mine but that wondrous JK Rowling's.

Chapter 3- A Place Known as The Burrow

"Dean, have you seen my belt?"

"Yeah, I think it's under the bed." Dean replied.

Ginny looked under Dean's bed and saw her brown leather belt. She grabbed it and put it on.

"Thanks." said Ginny.

"Are you okay? You don't seem like yourself." Dean asked Ginny.

Ginny smiled weakly and walked over to Dean and kissed him gently. After she pulled away from Dean, "I'm fine. I'm sorry to rush off, but my mum is expecting me at The Burrow for lunch. I'll see you later, okay?"

Ginny kissed Dean again. Ginny whispered to Dean, "I love you."

Dean smiled. "I love you too."

Ginny gathered all of her things and left Dean's London apartment. Once she was in a deserted area, she apparated back to The Burrow...

She arrived outside the back door. She opened the door into The Burrow, to find both Ron and Hermione standing next to each other, as if they were waiting for Ginny.

"Hey guys," said Ginny, as she closed the door, "What's up?'

Hermione was the one to answer. "Ginny, we're worried about you. You're spending like every night over at Dean's. I mean, we like Dean and all, but…"

Ron interrupted her. "But I don't want you being alone with him for that long. Who knows what you two are doing together." Ron shivered at the thought.

"Its not like I've never done what I'm doing with Dean before. Harry and I did it once," said Ginny.

Ron and Hermione looked at each other. They knew Ginny was going to end up dragging Harry into this conversation. They didn't like it when she did that. She would start getting all angry and upset, and then wouldn't talk to them for a few hours, until she calmed down.

Ron suddenly just realized what Ginny had said. "Wait, are you saying, you and Harry…?"

Ginny nodded

Ron looked like he was about to faint. Hermione rubbed his shoulder and said not to freak out about it.

"Its okay, Ronald. They were in love… Right, Ginny?" said Hermione, trying to calm Ron down.

Ginny walked up to Ron. "You have to understand that I loved Harry and I love Dean. I am sure you and Hermione have made love, after all you've been together for almost four years."

Ron blushed. So did Hermione. Ginny's jaw dropped.

Hermione cleared her throat. "Well, we've been waiting until we get married."

Ginny's jaw dropped even further. "Are you two engaged?"

Hermione cleared her throat once more. "Well, yes we are. But we've been waiting until the right time to say that we are."

"How long?"

"Six months." It was Ron who answered this time.

Ginny put her hand over her mouth. "Why didn't you guys tell anybody?"

"We wanted to, but everybody's been so busy with their own lives, we figured that we would just wait until everybody else's life slowed down a little." said Hermione.

"You guys should have told everybody as soon as you got engaged. Getting married is something special. You should celebrate it." said Ginny.

She had never told anybody that her and Harry planned on getting married after he came back from the Final Battle with Voldemort. She saw no point in it. She wanted Harry to be there when she told everybody that they were getting married. Of course, he never came back, so she didn't want everybody getting more upset because she lost the man she was going to marry.

"Ginny, are you okay?" Ron asked her.

Ginny looked at him with anger in her eyes. "Why the hell does everybody keep asking me that? I am fine, okay. Never been better." Ginny stormed off, and Ron and Hermione had no idea where she went.

"Well, we've done it again. We've made her mad." said Ron, sounding bummed.

"I think she's still very upset over Harry's death." said Hermione.

"Hermione, he's not dead. Nobody's found a body." said Ron, starting to feel even more bummed than he was before.

"Two years, Ronald, two years and they haven't found a body."

"Yeah, but they never found his wand or anything, you never know where he could be."

"Ron, he's dead. He's never coming back. Ever."

Meanwhile, Harry was flying over the lovely town of Ottery St. Catchpole. Harry was so glad that he was going back to The Burrow, back to his best friends, back to Ginny. Finally, he found the Burrow. He landed in the yard. It felt so good to be back at The Burrow.

Harry took off his invisibility cloak and got off his broom. He began walking towards the back door of the house. He grabbed the doorknob and opened it to find Ron and Hermione kissing.

Hermione screamed.

"What the hell?" said Ron, looking as if he had just seen a ghost...

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