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CHAPTER 5
The next morning, Ginny groggily opened one hazel eye to see Harry sleeping soundly. One finger traced his jaw line before snuggling closer and drifting back to sleep.
About an hour later, Harry awoke, Ginny's crimson head against his chest, their legs intertwined. Last night, Ginny had come to talk to him, though very little talking actually went on after the first kiss.
As much as he hated to do it, Harry had to leave Ginny - again. Grabbing his boxers off the floor, he walked quietly to the en-suite bathroom to shower. When he came out fully dressed, Harry sat down with parchment and a quill in the chair by the bed; which gave him a good view of the sleeping beauty.
When he finished the letter, he walked over to put it next to Ginny. Kissing her softly, Harry headed to the door.
"Harry?"
Harry didn't want to, but he turned and regretted it immediately. There Ginny lay, her long red hair standing out against the crème sheet. She was awake.
"I'm sorry Ginny. I love you," And then he was gone.
Tears were in Ginny's eyes again as she opened the letter.
Ginny love -
I'm sorry for leaving you again, but I can't stop until he's gone. Last night was a night that should have happened long ago, but I was to dn protective. You were right though - you can't love me. You have to go back to Dean; go back and marry him - you deserve it. Again love, I'm sorry, but I had to go. I hope when I come back, there will be a little Dean or Ginny to call me Uncle Harry. I love you Ginny soon-to-be Thomas. I love you.
-Harry
The tears were flowing openly now, as Ginny knew Harry was right. She did have to go back to Dean. And with that, Ginny found her clothes and put them on quickly, apparating home to shower.
xxx
When Harry had left, he apparated back into the library at Ron's and Hermione's and, after taking his unread letter, went over to knock on their bedroom door.
"Five more minutes," Ron grunted.
Harry took that as a yes; however, when he opened the door, his eyes were met with a a scene similar to that of he and Ginny.
"Bloody hell!" he exclaimed, turning out of the room and shutting the door behind him.
There was a thudding noise followed by an 'ow' from Hermione; it appeared she had fallen off. As they dressed quickly, glances were thrown across the room. 'Why's Harry back?' was what they were both thinking.