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Now, number 1, Harry and Ginny 4eva Harry calls Ginny, 'pumpkin' on purpose. It does mean something, and infact in the Wedding Chapter you'll see why.

Number 2, Harry I know that Harry can kill Voldemort in another way, maybe with telepathy or anything, but the thing is that there is no possible way for the two to kill each other, in my fic! It must be that there must be a son, that's the importance of this fic.

And number 3, AlmightyT Thanks for the constructive review which you gave me! I'll try and do better and just tell me how it is going! If you still think that my English is not so good just tell me ok? And you can start editing it then if you want! I was not offended:D

Chapter 11 – The Quidditch Match

It was now Friday evening, and Hermione, Ron, but most especially, Harry and Ginny were very excited. There was only one more whole day until Harry and Ginny would marry. All four of them had forgotten about the Quidditch match against Slytherin next day.

Harry was biting his nails, not talking to anyone whilst Ginny was looking at him, with a blank expression, as Hermione and Ron were trying the calm the two.

"Why are you so excited?" Hermione asked at last, breaking the silence.

"We're getting bloody married next Sunday!" Ginny shrieked. The Common Room was empty, as at Friday Evenings, the students rarely stayed there so she did not bother keeping the secret of the marriage.

"Um, yeah right ..." Hermione muttered.

"Sorry but I'm nervous!" Ginny said a little calmly then before.

"Sure I understand," Hermione said as she smiled.

"Thanks!"

The two boys looked at them, until Ron had a good idea,

"Harry, what do you say? Wanna play a Chess game?"

Harry looked at him, and grinned,

"Yeah sure!"

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After a tense evening, Saturday dawned, and the four felt much better. Ginny was sure of what she was doing, and so was Harry. Hermione and Ron were rather excited about the Ceremony rather than what was really happening, as they both trusted Harry and Ginny.

"You know what Harry, because of your bloody wedding, I did not plan really well today's game against Slytherin!" Ron said, as he stuffed bacon in his mouth. "You better catch the Snitch!"

"You should thank me, because I'm playing Quidditch at the Eve of my wedding!" Harry answered angrily.

"Yeah right, if I were Ginny I would have not let him play! What if he gets hurt?" Hermione argued angrily.

"He won't, he's the best seeker in the World!" Ginny said smiling proudly at him.

"Thanks, pumpkin!" Harry said sweetly, and Hermione and Ron giggled.

"What are you laughing at?" Ginny asked indignantly.

"Nothing, PUMPKIN!" Ron teased. Harry and Ginny couldn't help laughing too.

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"So it's Gryffindor in the lead, with sixty points to thirty!" Dean's voice was heard echoing around the Quidditch Field. "And it's Creevey Junior, passing the Quaffle, to Dean Thomas, who reaches the Slytherin Keeper, and surprisingly, SCORES A GOAL!"

All Gryffindor students and most of the Hufflepuff, and Ravenclaw cheered, and clapped. Harry looked at the Crowd, and saw Ginny with Hermione holding a poster, saying, Potter, Weasley, you rule the Game!

Harry smiled, and waved at them, who waved back, and suddenly in the direction of Ginny and Hermione he saw the Snitch. Draco was far away on the other side of the pitch, shouting at the Slytherin Keeper, so Harry had all the chance of catching the Snitch by himself.

He flew up to the Snitch, which happened to be approaching the Crowd, more and more, and at last Harry got it, and breaked suddenly, stopping metres away from the Crowd, from where stood Hermione and Ginny.

Harry approached Ginny, who stood up to cheer him, as he reached her, pulled her in for a passionate kiss not hearing,

"And Gryffindor won the match with two hundred ten points for Gryffindor to thirty!"

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"What a game!" Ron said as he along with the males of the Team, where in their Changing Room.

"I loved it! My best game ever!" Harry said.

"Yeah, of course if you snogged Ginny on your broom," Seamus teased. Everyone laughed, and Harry teased back,

"At least I had someone to snog, unlike you!"

They all kept laughing, and soon walked back to the Gryffindor Tower.

As they entered the Portrait Hole, they couldn't see anymore. The room was dark, and the curtains were drawn in. Suddenly,

"Surprise!"

The light was turned on, and the Common Room, had the couches and tables drawn to the side full of food. Music was on, and soon everyone was partying.

At last, after everyone congratulated him, Harry reached Ginny who wrapped her arms around his neck, and passionately locked her lips against his.

"Wow," was all Harry could say after the kiss.

"Great game," Ginny smiled.

"Thanks!"

"I enjoyed watching you play, but I hope that tomorrow evening, you'll play a better game!" Ginny then whispered seductively.

"Oh, don't worry I'll try my best not to disappoint!" And Ginny started giggling again.

"Come on, let's dance!"

And the two with the rest of the Gryffindors danced along to the beat. They spent the whole afternoon partying and later, Ron, Seamus, and Dean left to get more food because everything was finished.

By now, Harry and Ginny were snogging on the Couch. As they let go, Harry asked,

"You can't seem to stay off me today!"

"It's true, I just can't wait until tomorrow I'll be your wife. But today, I want to spend this day single, in the best way I can!"

"I understand! Me too."

"Also, after a game you always look handsome. Maybe your wet hair," Ginny said as she passed her hands through his hair, and he closed his eyes.

"Well, the-boy-who-lived is difficult to resist!"

"Yes, he is!" Ginny said as she grinned, and pressed her lips hard against his again.

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It was now two in the morning, and the Common Room was a disaster. Everyone had gone to sleep except the four.

"My God! In twelve hours' time I'll be married!" Ginny said happily.

"Yeah, isn't it great?" Hermione asked.

"It is, but I think that you're young," Ron said before he could stop himself. But seeing the look on Harry's, Hermione's and Ginny's face, he added, "And still you're, making me proud of you!"

"Thanks Ron," Ginny said with tears in her eyes, and hugged him tightly, "You're my best brother ever!"

"And you're the best sister ever!" Ron said, and to tease her added, "Considering there's no one who can compete against you, because I have no other sister!"

"Of course, but that's because I am unique!" Ginny said mockingly.

"You are unique Gin," Harry spoke suddenly.

"So are you. You're so young, yet you've done, what a man aged fifty can do," Ginny said seriously.

"So, you think I'm like some fifty year old idiot?" Harry asked faking anger, "I'll show you tomorrow night, if I'm fifty!"

"Oy, Harry, behave yourself!" Ron said, and Harry answered,

"Yes sir!"

They started laughing again, and soon Ginny yawned.

"I'm going up. Better rest!"

"Of course! I'm with you!" Hermione said, and the two stood up followed by the boys.

"Good night, Hermione!" Harry said, as he hugged her whilst Ron hugged his sister.

"Good night Harry!"

Harry then approached Ginny, and hugged her tightly.

"I can't wait for the Wedding!"

"Me too!" She answered happily

"Gin, I promise you, it'll be perfect!"

"I know, cause having you will definitely make it perfect!" Ginny said sincerely.

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Well! Hope all of you like it! Hope I have improved my English. I really did try, but after all I'm Maltese :D Well review, will you? Please!

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