Last Happiness Chapter Four – and Chapter Last: Last Happiness

This is, I'm afraid, the final short fluffy chapter. However, I love it. I hope it finishes off the story well and I'd love to know what you think too. Enjoy. PLEASE!

Disclaimer: I am not JK Rowling. I didn't write the Harry Potter books.

It was dark and cool outside. Harry looked at his watch. It was half past one in the morning.

"Early start, huh?"

"I'm going to miss you," Ginny sighed.

"Yeah, I'll miss you too. But I'll think about you every day and write once a week, maybe more, I promise."

Harry felt a cold shiver run down his spine as Ginny took his hand.

"Don't forget," she whispered.

"That was random - OH!" Harry understood, and at once he bent down and kissed her. It was nicer than the first time, because they were both expecting it and were ready for it and, probably the factor that had the most influence, they were not surrounded by a load of hyper Gryffindors. Ginny had her arms around his neck and Harry didn't care that in another minute she was going to strangle him to death. He hardly felt it, in fact. All he could feel were Ginny's lips on his.

They were so busy that they didn't notice Ron and Hermione come out until Ron started yelling.

"Come on, Harry! Put my sister down, we need to go!"

Harry pulled away from Ginny, but they stayed holding hands all the way back to The Burrow in the Muggle taxi. Hermione was still asleep on Ron, and it didn't take long for Ginny to nod off on harry, either. Ron grinned at Harry. Hermione shifted a little bit, then suddenly, very quietly, she murmered 'I love you too'.

"She loves who too?" Ron asked nervously, scared of the answer. What if it was Krum?

"You!" Harry said.

"No, she never said that."

"Yeah, love you, Ron."

Harry looked at Ron. He was smiling down at Hermione.

"She said that," he said, his voice unusually high-pitched. He grinned at Harry, then, to his surprise, kissed Hermione on the top of her head.

"OooooooooooooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooooooooooooooh!" the taxi driver 'ooohed', turning round.

It was Charlie.

"HEY!" Ron gasped, "You're singing!"

"No, I'm driving you four home!" Charlie laughed, "Aaaaaaw, you love Hermione!"

Ron hit him. Charlie hit Ron back. They started beating each other up.

"Err, Charlie? Shouldn't you be watching the road?" Harry tried to break the fight up.

"Oh yeah, sorry," Charlie turned back to the wheel, "Oops, hehehe - nearly hit a tree there ..."

When they arrived, Harry was so tired he didn't have the energy to rouse Ginny, or get undressed. He stumbled up the stairs, collapsed straight onto his bed, and fell asleep in two minutes, hearing Ron do likewise on his own bed.

Just before he drifted off, he smiled. This was the last time he would have Ginny, Ron and Hermione all together, happy, for a very long time.

AN: The End! Please R&R.