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A/N: Hello everyone! Okay, sorry it took awhile I went on vacation (Not vacation from writing, I actually went somewhere with my family), but I am back, obviously. I would've posted earlier today (it's 11:40 p.m. now), but was acting weird. So here's chapter 12, hope you like it!

Chapter 12: Because of you

"So…" started Harry.

Ginny looked at him and opened her mouth but no sound came out, she had no clue what to say.

"Look, can we just go to the Three Broomsticks?" Harry asked.

Ginny didn't say anything, she just nodded her head and Harry Apparated first and Ginny followed not far behind.

When they both arrived there they immediately went to the back and found a nice booth for the both of them. A minute later Madam Rosmerta came up to them, "Ah my favorite couple! What can I get for you lovebirds?" she exclaimed happily.

Harry and Ginny looked at each other and felt their faces get hot because of how odd this whole situation is right now. The barmaid in front of them noticed that their behavior changed, but tried to ignore it.

Harry broke the awkward silence, "Um, we'll just take two Butterbeers, thanks." As if Madame knew what was going on between them, she smiled sadly and walked away to fetch their drinks.

"Well that was awkward," said Ginny who spoke for the first time since there shouting match back at the theater.

"Pretty soon everyone is going to find out that were not together," replied Harry.

Ginny rolled her eyes and slammed her hand on the table, but no so hard, "Since when do you care about what people think, huh? Ever since I've known you Harry you hated people talking about you behind you back just because you're The Harry Potter or The Chosen One. What made you change Harry?"

Harry gave her a side ways glance and said, "What do you mean?"

Ginny narrowed her eyes, "You know what I mean?"

Then Madame Rosmerta came with their drinks. They thanked her and she walked away again.

"I guess since I realize my life is on the line, alright?" he answered her question.

"What is that supposed to mean? Your life has been on the line since that night Voldemort gave you that scar and more so at the final battle. What's so worthwhile in your life now Harry?" she asked and drank from her cup and set it down on the table.

"You," it was only one word, but it meant so much.

Ginny gave him a confuse look and he continued, "It's always been about you Gin. I wanted you so bad in my sixth year and I finally had you. After the war I took you back and we continued from where we left off. I still want you Gin and I thought I would end up having you. It was all because of you, but I still don't understand what happened, so what changed?"

Ginny was surprised to hear all that from him and replied, "People change Harry, and their feelings change. You can't help who you love."

Harry looked down and felt something he never felt before. It was as if his heart is literally being torn apart, "I thought you loved me," he replied sadly.

At those words Ginny felt bad for him because she realized that what she meant by his life being on the line was that he was going to find something one else to be replaced in his heart, but she cant go crawling back to him, "I am sorry Harry, really I am, but what can I do?"

Ginny reached for his hand and held it, so now their hands lay in the middle of the table.

"Gin?"

"Yeah?"

"You remember what I said earlier about not wanting to loose you for good?"

She nodded her head.

"Well I still want us to be friends; even after all we've being through together."

Ginny smiled and said, "Alright. You are still special to me Harry and I am sure my mum will still love to have you over at the Burrow at any time."

They both smiled at each other and then he asked, "Can you do something else for me?"

"Sure anything," she replied with sincerity in her voice.

Then he replied, "Can you kiss me one last time?"

Ginny hesitated for awhile and thought, 'well I did say anything,' she then got out of her seat and sat next to him. She moved forward and he could smell that flowery scent she always had that he loved so much and he captured her lips. Once again she didn't feel any sparks, but she wanted to make this kiss the best for last for him. She felt his tongue in her mouth and she opened her mouth wider for better access. Their tongues were battling and their arms were exploring their bodies for the last time. Harry wanted to remember every curve of her body. He lowered his arms to her waist and made small circle patterns on her hip. Ginny brought her arms to his neck and deepened the kiss even further if that were possible. Then Ginny felt Harry's hand go up her thigh and pulled apart. Their kiss left them both breathless, but it left Harry disappointed because he now realized that he'll never taste those lips again.

"Goodbye Harry, I'll see you around," said Ginny. She kissed his cheek and walked out of the pub.

Harry sighed and watched her go. He drank all of his Butterbeer, left some galleons and a few knuts on the table that will cover for the drinks, then he walked out of the pub and Apparted to his empty house and wondered where to go from here? A/N: Don't worry he won't kill himself

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Ginny sighed once she reached Draco's house and opened the door, "Draco! Draco are you here?" she called.

She heard some hurried footsteps coming from the kitchen and ran into the arms of them man she loves. They pulled apart from their embrace and looked into each other eyes.

"Hey you," replied Draco.

"Hey yourself," she said.

"So?" asked Draco in a worried tone.

"What? Do you really think I would be running into your arms if I ended up with Harry?" she said with a little smirk.

This even made Draco smirk and kissed her. He kissed her so hard that Ginny thought she'll be bleeding by now. He pulled apart and asked, "Now what?"

"I think now you need to face my family."

That statement made Draco's face fall instantly, "Are you sure about this Ginny?"

"Of course I am sure. I want my family to meet the man I love. We'll go on Sunday for the monthly Weasley lunch."

"But won't they be expecting Potter?" asked Draco.

Ginny thought about and said, "I don't think so, because I told my mum I finished it with Harry, so I assume she told everyone else, but I didn't tell her why."

"Great," said Draco sarcastically.

"Don't worry Draco they're going to love you," she said with confidence.

Draco was hoping beyond hope that those words are going to be right. Because he liked living and he wants to survive this monthly Weasley lunch.

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A/N: There you have it! I told you the Weasleys are coming soon. Won't that be interesting? Please review, thanks!