A/N I don't own Harry Potter. A lot of us wish we did but unfortunately for us we don't… I don't. There a disclaimer…
We left off:
Ginny for some reason felt awful for snapping at Harry but she had been so emotionally haywire that his nickname for her had trigger the explosive………… 'Wait! That had been it. He wasn't disgusted at me; it was because I'm in his mum's body… Oh Bloody Sucker… I'm such an idiot… a moron… Now I have to apologies to him. Maybe if I act like it never happen…' She shifted her position in the bed. 'Nah, he'll provably get more but-hurt… Like me, when I get like that.' She, again, shifted her wait on the bed. 'I'll do it early tomorrow morning. When he, and I, have had time to calm down.'
Chapter 6
Sunlight started to peek in through a small opening on the heavy curtains on the four-post bed, making Ginny rolled on her stomach. She would have gone back to full sleep-mode if it hadn't been for the noise people were making around the room. She slowly stretched out still in bed. On her knees and elbows, catlike, with her butt in the air and arching her back a bit. Her mind started to clear bit by bit, remembering yesterday's events.
"Hey Lily, you might want to get up if you plan on making your daily morning run to the library."
"Ah… yeah I- I'll just be a minute." Ginny wanted to wait until the girls left the dormitory before getting but that had been before they notice that she was, too, awake. Now she had no choice but to open the drapes around the bed and dress for the day.
While Ginny uncomfortably went through Lily's trunk to look for something to wear, the door opened. A pale skin, with blond long hair, girl stood in the door way looking right at her. "Lily you couldn't have had a fight all ready. Did he do something stupid? 'Course he did, he always does, doesn't he. And his stupid friends, can't forget them." "Rebecca what in the name of Merlin are you going on about?" one of the brunet girls, the one with hair down to her waist asked while the other brunet was helping her brush her hair.
"Well it's obvious that Lily and James had a fight." the girl call Rebecca said like it was a fact. Ginny straighten up with a pair of jeans and a t-shirt in her hands. "They- I mean we didn't have a fight." Well, it's not entirely false. Lily and James didn't get into a fight. And for that mater neither did Harry and I… It was more me fighting him and him just staring back at me.
Rebecca gave her a funny look "then why is he downstairs pass-out in one of chairs in the common room?" "Ha- what? He didn't go to his room?" "That's what I'm saying Lily. You really didn't get in to a fight then, huh? Good. I was a little worry for a second there. I mean you barely have a day being a couple. It would have awful if you had already gotten into a fight, although being who you are…"
But Ginny didn't get that far into Rebecca's rambling, to tell the truth she hardly heard anything after learning that Harry had not sleep in a comfortable bed like she had. Great now I feel sorry for that too. I mean he got me mad, he knows I don't like it when he calls me that. Okay so we are both going trough this together, except he is more emotionally involved with any of them then me… Oh by Merlin, this is stupid… why should I feel this guilty about him not sleeping in a comfy bed? Oh bloody hell, it is my fault… Okay I'll just go down and apologize for it. She dropped the jeans and t-shirt on top of the unmade bed and headed for the boor leaving Rebecca still rambling.
Lily Evans, to the over viewers, took the last step from the stairs that lead the way to the girls dormitories a little more hesitance. The fact that Ginny hated to apologize for something that she was half sure wasn't her fault wasn't it but that she had to apologize to Harry James Potter for something she was half sure was her fault was. She, at a slower pace, cross the distance between the bottom of the stairs and the chair that he slept in last night. Looking down at his face Ginny felt more weight on her guilt.
She kneeled in front of him and she couldn't keep her hand from going up to his face and moving his bangs to the side to gaze up at his scar. The scar that not only had change his life but the lives of millions… no billions of other witches and wizards not counting muggles and other magical creatures alike. The tips of her fingers trace the white silk-like skin so tenderly, and it felt like she knew it would feel. All those years not giving up hope that one day she would get to, but unlike her dreams his eyes were close.
She gave a recede sigh and started to withdrew her hand but in that moment a hand came out of nowhere to capture it, drawing it back to Harry's face and resting it on his right check. Ginny couldn't take her eye of the hand that was holding hers. Well that is until Harry's voice caught her attention. "That's that mean that you forgive me?" he asked, still not opening his eyes.
She had to swallow before answering him. "Harry I don't… You don't have to apologize for anything." Once more she try to take her hand back only to realize that it wasn't going anywhere without his permission. "Are you sure? You seem pretty mad at me for the last comment. I-" he squeeze her hand a little to emphasize his point. "I know how much you don't like it when I say Gin-Gin." again he gave another light squeeze. "But is the only nickname that only I use. To …"
"Oh Harry, your eyes…" He had opened his eye to look at her face while he apologized for his stupidity but she interrupted his little speech.
He frowned a little and asked, "What about my eyes?" "Harry your eyes are green." she, too, was frowning but unlike Harry it was in concentration. "Ginny, you know my eyes are green. Why would that surprise you?" "No Harry. Your eyes have always been green, until last night." Seeing comprehension form in his eyes, she moved her hand back up his face and with her fingers, once more, traced his scare. "And your scare is back too." Your nose and your lips, too. He's himself again. Not James Potter but Harry James Potter. Green eye-messy black hair boy-who-lived-Harry.
How can I not notice that my Gin-Gin was back? I guess I just got caught up trying to apologize to her that I didn't think about anything else. Those honey color eyes of hers, the highlights on her red hair and those flecks nicely strep around her nose and cheeks, all of it is back.
After making sure that they were back to being Harry James Potter and Ginevra Molly Weasley they withdrew from each other just a tinny bit.
Licking her bottom lip Ginny asked what she had come down to find out. "You slept in the Common Room?" the only response she got was a nod from him. "Was it because of me… and my temper?" he again only nodded his head but his time he opened his mouth to add to it. "And because it would have been really weird to sleep next to my future-to-be-decease-godfather, one of my future professors and the future murder of my parents not to mention in my father's bed." he shock his head as to clear it a bit. "No it wasn't only that. It was just the accumulation of all of it." He took her right hand in his, "But I'm still really and truly sorry I made you mad with me. That's the last thing I would want."
"Like you said Harry, it was just a weird night. Plus we were both too tired… so if you apologize for anything that means that I too have to apologize."
"Ah isn't this the cuties? They're so in Luv! I take dives on godfather." Young Sirius Black had made his way into the Common Room and was currently pushing Ginny out of the way. "Young man, don't ever do that again. Your father and I were worry to death." At the mention of his father, Harry's eyes pop out. They know? But, how? And my dad is upstairs? Sirius would have stop with his antics if he would have seen Harry's face but as Sirius pay no mind to poor man, he continue. "Sitting up there worry that our poor boy was in the nasty mean old world with a hussy," he turn his face to Ginny, who still was in the ground where Sirius had push her. "don't come near my poor baby again. Do you understand? I will not allow a scarlet woman to corrupt my baby." Sirius to Harry is his arms and shove Harry's head in to his chest were mother's bosom would have been. "Don't worry my poor child; Mum will never let the red-head hussy get her claws on my little boy."
"Come on Lily." Remus appeared in front of Ginny, he held out his hand to help her up. "Don't worry it wasn't your punch that's making him act this way. To tell the truth I'm not sure why he acts this way." He scratched his ear and shocked his head lightly. "That's the way he came to us."
"Sirius leave Prongs alone." But Sirius keep on stroking 'James'' head and acting like a worry-mother. Harry just stay in the awkward hug too shock to do anything. "… now Jamie, I have told you time and time again to comb your hair. I don't know what I'm going to do with you. Remus please tell our son to comb his hair." "Sirius, you prick, leave Prongs alone."
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A/N Thanks to all the readers and I'm so sorry for the long wait… Oh and if any of you would like to be my beta send me an e-mail, thanks!
Oh, and I know that in chapter 1 Arthur calls Ginny by using Gin-Gin so if you guess could just pretend that he didn't and instead call her Gin… that would be wonderful. J Gin-Gin is a nickname that only Harry calls her.
