1Harry...

Ginny entered the room cautiously as if she was nervous. My flat was basically in the middle of nowhere but, I had to rent somewhere quickly because I could not be a burden to the Weasley's any longer. The owner practically gave me the place. I'm guessing it has something to do with the fact she is a member of an unofficial Harry Potter fan club, or so she said.

"Nice place," Ginny said taking a seat on the couch.

"Yeah thanks," I replied.

"Harry, why are you doing this," Ginny asked with a confused but sorrowful look on her face.

"Why am I doing what?"

"Paying to rent this place when you know good and well that you could have stayed at the Burrow for as long as you wanted to, and totally free of charge."

"Ginny, you don't understand," I started.

"You're right Harry, I don't understand. I don't get why you are blaming yourself when you have no control over what happened. I don't get why you think you are a burden to have around our house. And, I really don't get why you have basically ignored me and my family for two weeks now," Ginny said almost with a motherly like kind of tone. She stared at me for a few seconds before I just couldn't take it anymore. I had to. I kissed her full on the mouth. Right there on my comfy but small living room couch. She was hesitant for a minute but, decided to kiss me back anyways. I pulled away hoping all of her questions were answered just then.

"I haven't seen you for almost nine months, I think I just needed to get that feeling off of my chest," I said shyly.

"I know what you mean. I had to go all of that time without knowing where you were, without knowing what has happened or not happened to you. I was a WRECK!"

"I know and you didn't deserve to be left like that without a decent explanation. I am sorry. But, if I told you, that would have put you in more danger than you were already in. That is exactly why I broke it off with you last year after Dumbledore's funeral. Because, if I didn't you were a clear shot for Voldemort to get information from and you have already been used by him once," I replied in a babbling sort of way.

"You know you are cute when you babble," she said through a sheepish grin."And, I forgive you."

"I don't deserve for you to just up and forgive me," I said kind of confused.

"Well, I am just up and forgiving you, and that is fine. So, can you fill me in on what you were off doing for nine months?"

"WE," I said putting emphasis on the word hoping she would take the hint,"have all the time in the world." She gave me a quick peck on the lips and I knew she understood me.

Ginny...

WE have all the time in the world. I think those are my favorite eight words that have ever escaped his lips.