Another chapter. Have fun!
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Ginny's POV

'Y'know, sometimes being a writer is a good thing. If you sleep in, you're not screwed!' Ginny was typing away on her laptop on Harry's couch. Muggle products can be helpful. Extremely helpful. 'No more cramps! Well...' she shook her hand repeatedly. 'To some extent'

Today really hadn't been eventful, unless you count her seeing Harry without his shirt an event. She did, of course, but anyways...

'A normal boring, unexciting day in the life of Ginny. Yesterday however...ahem' Yah, that was something she wouldn't be forgetting any time soon.

Harry was beside her, working on some spell or another. He had already released an entire book on 'New and Better Defenses' (He was about as horrible as she was with titles). He had made new variations on old spells and even thought of new ones.

She spared another glance at him out of the corner of her eye. He was still the same as ever, which surprised her. Ron had smartened up and told Hermione how he felt, Hermione was less worried about deadlines and now enjoyed her work as a secretary at Gringotts. She still had SPEW and shockingly enough, more members, but she didn't focus every last remnant of her life on it as she used to. Even Percy was less of a stuck-up spoiled brat! But Harry, he was still Harry. Gorgeous, smart, talented...and a little reclusive Ginny had to admit. She sighed.

"Bored?" He asked her.

"Yeah, just a little." She admitted.

A knock sounded at the door and she jumped. She heard Harry chuckle and she gave him a glare which switched to a small smile. She was half-ways out of her spot when he held up his hand and went to the door. Her smile grew slightly. 'Still a gentleman'

She started to sink back into the chair and thought better of it. She has just gotten up and decided to get a glass of juice she had saw in the fridge earlier, when she heard low mutterings and the sound of someone extremely annoyed. She moved to the wall and strained to hear.

Harry's POV

He walked to the door. He loved her smile and he was still grinning when he opened the door.

"Hello..." the grin slid right off his face. "What the fuck are you doing here? Get the hell out of my apartment."

"Ah...Harry. Is that anyway to greet me?" Even through the cloak, Harry could see the slimy smile on his face and was itching to curse it right off his face. His wand was in his cloak...but he'd be dead before he even reached it. The death-eaters wand was aimed straight for his throat.

"Avery." he spat it out like it was worse than a curse. To him, it was.

"You know, you're not too hard to track down. You've killed Macnair, the Lestranges, Crabbe and Goyle. The only ones left of his faithful servants are myself, Lucius and Wormtail. You're pretty good Potter, but you can't escape. I've a spell around your little apartment, the windows, the doors, the venting systems; any means of escape are futile. To put it bluntly, you're trapped." He laughed until his whole body shook, but the wand never left his throat.

"Petrificus Totalus!" His legs and arms snapped together.

Harry watched in shock as she learned over him and grinned.

"God you people talk too much. Here's a hint, although you won't be able to ever use it. Talking when you should be watching your surroundings is a good way to get killed." Ginny turned to him. "So what are we gonna do with him?"

Harry gaped at her for another minute and then smiled at her.

Ginny's POV

After giving Avery to Dumbledore at Hogwarts, they returned home to sleep.

"Hey Harry." Ginny said.

"Yeah?"

"Remind me never to complain about my life being boring again." She told him.

He laughed.

For those of you who have read HBP which I'm sure you all have. If you want to hear the reason behind my "dumb" wording, check out the next page. If you don't then just ignore that I put Dumbledore.

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