Harry Potter and the Final Battle
Post HBP

They'd been in the house not twenty minutes and Ron and Hermione were already bickering. It almost made Harry smile. he walked from room to room, just thinking. He had so few memories of Sirius, and most of them were in this house. It felt so wrong to be here, but this would have to be where they operated from.

He was snapped out of his reverie by Hermione telling him "Someone's at the door!"

Ron opened it only to be walked past by the Fred and George carrying a table. "Okay, go ahead and set up your lab in the room they held their conferences in," Ginny said from behind them as she, Luna, and Neville hauled in arm-fulls of potted plants. "Neville, you and Luna keep setting up your green house, I'll drop off the trunks. Luna, you can go ahead and set up the communications center in the dining room."

"What is going on here!" Harry demanded.

"Hey Harry," called Ginny, the beautiful girl that he was madly in love with and had broken up with roughly a month ago. "Just getting settled in.

"Ginny, aside from 'Why are you bringing Neville, Luna, and the Twins here.' my primary question was 'Why are you here?' we broke up!"

"Oh," she said, wrinkling her forehead as if she'd just remembered some annoying inconvenience. "About that, No." she set the last of Neville's plants down in the greenhouse out back. "C'mon," she said walking past him back into the house. "I need your help."

"What do you mean 'No'? Ginny we talked about this, It's just too dangerous."

Ginny was taking the stairs two at a time like she always did. "I hex harder than you, and all of my brother, except Bill, so how exactly is it to dangerous?" she asked.

Harry was hurrying to keep up. "We broke up Ginny," he re-stated.

"You broke up," she said. "I thought about it and decided not to accept it." she tossed something into a room. "That's Neville's trunk, would you?" Harry pointed his wand at the shrunken trunk and enlarged it. the went across the hall and did the same thing as she said "Luna's."

"The twins are still staying above their shop, so they won't be staying here," she explained. "Which is good because I think Fred is dating that girl they have working for them."

Harry shook his head as Ginny opened the last door on the hall, and set a shrunken trunk at the food of the bed.

"Ginny," Harry said. "This is the masterbedroom... MY bedroom."

"I know," she said. "Thats my trunk."

"Ginny... My room, I don't mean to be territorial, but it's my house."

"I get it," she said. "You seem to think I'm kicking you out. I'm sharing your room and bed silly." she kissed him on the cheek and walked past.

he turned and said, "Ginny, I'm tough, but you have six brothers and a father, I can't take them all on... I could take on Percy and Ron... probably the twins too... but not all at once."

"You don't have to worry about my parents," she said, putting a note in Harry's hands. "I had my parents write that up for you."

Harry read aloud. "Harry this is to let you know that we trust you with not just our lives, but your daughter's heart. We have no doubt that one day we won't just love you like you're a part of the family, but that you will become a member of the family. Take this as permission to persue any sort of relationship with our daughter as the two of you see fit." Harry looked at Ginny. "Hermione helped you with this," he said.

"How'd you know?" she asked absently.

"Its notarized," he said, showing her the stamp.

She smiled and headed back downstairs.

"I'm in love with a force of nature," Harry moaned before he followed her back down into the chaos.