Okay, so I started writing this story a long time ago,then totally forgot about it, but nowi fully intend to finish writing it, so enjoy! :)

Just talk to her you idiot! You would think that after killing Voldemort himself, you would be able to talk to a girl. Just say 'hi', she will not eat you for christ sakes! Harry was pacing outside the Burrow. They had been there for a couple of hours now and since they had gotten back, Harry had been dying to talk to Ginny, but every time she so much as looked at him he felt his insides do wiered flips.

He considered asking Ron how she had been, but ever since they had returned, he and Hermione had been locked up in Rons room, something that Harry wasn't going to be disturbing any time soon. He could feel drops of rain starting to fall and didn't fancy standing outside, alone in the rain, so he toughened up and walked inside, hoping to merlin that Ginny wasn't standing in the kitchen.

After checking that the kitchen was safe he sat down at the table and picked up the most reacent addition of The Daily Profit, reading the bold letters on the front coverr.

"THE GOLDEN TRIO DO IT AGAIN"

At least, Harry thought to himself, that he wasn't the only one getting credit for saving the wizarding world, Ron and Hermione were finally getting the credit they had always deserved. Harry was concentrating on reading the article so intently that he never herd the youngest of the Weasleys enter the kitchen behind him, so when Ginny leaned over him to read the article, he was taken completly off guard by her mesmorising voice, wispering in his ear, 'Well done, Harry.'

'Wa-? Oh Ginny, erm... Hi' Harry fumbled in his head for something, anything better to say, but he came up short and ended up repeating, 'Hi.'

'Can't remember you being this nervous Harry, are you feeling okay?' Ginny laughed but then frowened when harry flinched when she put her hand on his back. 'Oh' was all she could say before turning aroung and leaving. He doesn't like me any more, he is scared to tell me that he's moved on. Ginny felt a tear fall down her cheek as she ran up the stairs to her bedroom.

Harry was rather confused as Ginny ran out of the kitchen and even more so when he herd her bedroom door slam. He wasn't exactly thinking when he jumped out of his chair and ran straight after her into her room, closing the door behind him. He was shocked to see her laying on her bed face down, crying.

'Ginny.' He managed in as soft a voice as possible, 'Why on earth are you crying?'

'Get out.' was all she replied through her sobs.

'Not untill you tell me what's wrong.' Said Harry in a very stubborn voice.

'You really want me to say it? Did you really become that sadistic in your travels?'

'What the hell are you talking about?'

'You have clearly moved on Harry! I get it, I'm not good enough for the great Potter any more. Can you leave now or do you wish to hurt me any further?' Ginny sat up and pointed angrily at the door as Harry laughed at her.

'You a-are an id-idi-idiot!' Harry's laughing only worsened at the outraged looks Ginny gave him. He walked to the bed, pinned a kicking Ginny to the bed and kissed her roughly on the lips, her tear streaked face wetting his cheeks. 'You're right I have moved on. I no longer just like you, I love you!'

'wa-what?' Was all Ginny could reply before pulling Harry's lips back to hers, fresh tears leaking out her eyes.'So you haven't moved on?'

'Yeah, I'm just risking my life for a quick kiss.' Harry replyed sarcastically. 'Your dad or any of your brothers would kill me if they walked in right now!' he said at Ginnys confused look.

'Well let me show you just how much I love you to...' Ginny trailed off, getting up and locking her door and performing a 'muffilo' charm on in.

She walked slowly back to the bed slowly, crawling up until she was stradling Harrys lap, Her hands caressing his rough, unshaved face, 'I like this whole stubble thing you've got going on, it's really.. sexy' she said in a soft seductive voice, kissing down his jaw, making her way to his lips then kissing him softly.

'I'll just have to keep it them wont I?' Replyed Harry, trying to shift Ginny off his lap before she felt his growing member.

'Don't,' she wispered into his ear, pushing harder into his lap, 'This could be fun.'

For the rest of the day Harry and Ginny sat on the bed and just kissed, enjoying finally getting to be together undisturbed.