1Well guys here is the last chapter to this story and I hope you all like it.

Chapter 3 How do you want your eggs?

Ginny Weasley sat up in her bed suddenly. She was completely confused. She had sweat dripping down her face. When all her senses fully awoke she could smell the frying grease of bacon from downstairs in the kitchen.

She quickly slid out of bed and crossed to the door. She rubbed her eyes and walked down the stairs. When she got near the kitchen she could hear someone humming. She walked through the door and there was the tall jet black haired, green eyed man with his back turned away from her.

She sighed and walked over to him. She was just about to try to scare him when he turned around.

"So how do you want your eggs this morning?" He asked smiling down at her.

"I'm not sure yet." She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him good morning.

"Honey why are you so sweaty? Are you all right?" He asked. Then it all came back to her. Her dream.

"Oh yeah I just had a really bad dream." She answered letting go of him so he could continue making breakfast.

"Oh. Do you want to tell me about it?" He asked a little concerned.

"Sure." She went over and sat down at the table as he brought the bacon over. When he turned his back on her to get the eggs out of the fridge she stole a piece of bacon off the plate. Just as she was about to put it in her mouth,

"Ginny put it down."

"Yes, sir. Honestly its like you have eyes in the back of your head." She laughed. "Imagine what would happen if you had a magical eye like Mad-eye Moody." He chuckled at that.

"So anyway tell me about your dream."

"Well it was at the burrow on Christmas Eve. You came down the steps and you were acting all funny. Then you proposed to me." Ginny started. She told him all about the proposal and then how the Burrow was attacked.

"And remember you told me what happened at the graveyard. In your fourth year and your wands connected?"

"Yes."

"Well that happened again. But this time that bead of light hit your wand instead and it killed you."

"Wow."

"Yeah then this morning I woke up and I couldn't remember where I was and I thought you had really died and then I saw you in the kitchen and I realized that it was all just a dream."

"I'm glad. And honey remember Voldemort's gone and you never have to worry about him again."

"I know."