Disclaimer: I don't own anything that J

Disclaimer: I don't own anything that J.K Rowling wrote

Ginny's POV

I woke up and surprisingly I wasn't tired but I had loved the dream I just experienced. It was Harry and I on the cliff again and we were just sitting there in each other's arms. We loved and were loved in return.

I stood up slowly not wanting to jinx the morning and become dizzy. I walked onto the landing careful not to walk on the creaky bits, the ones I knew off by heart at least. The landing creaked slightly as I hopped to the bathroom.

Today Hermione was coming and I was just as excited as Ton. I was excited because I could finally put my plan into action and distract Ron so I can spend some quality time with the boy I love. Also she was my best friend and it meant I could talk with her and I would try to pair her up with my brother. We all knew that they were meant for each other, Ron just needed to make a move.

I stepped into the shower which was not too warm because summer gets hot. I used my shampoo and lathered it in my hair. I loved the smell of it and the soft feel of it against my skin. After the shampoo I covered my hair in conditioner and it increased the floral scent. I laughed to myself because Harry would love me for this.

After my shower I decided to leave my hair to dry naturally letting it fall down my shoulders and along my back. I wore short denim blue shorts and a pale tank top. I looked in the mirror to make sure I looked just right.

After skipping the stairs to reach the kitchen I poured myself some pumpkin juice and sat at the table, waiting for everyone to wake up. As I started to drink I heard someone come through the floo network and squeaked. Hermione was here and I couldn't wait to see her.

"Hello…is anyone awake. I know it's early and I'm really sorry but I just couldn't wait to get here."

I ran into the living room over to where my best friend stood and embraced her like a sister. I saw that Hermione Granger brought her whole library almost just like usual. I dragged her into the kitchen and sat her down at the table. As much as I wanted to find out all about her holidays so far and what she thought about Ron, (even though I knew the answer to that last question) I had to tell her about my trouble with my big brothers.

"Hermione, we have a problem I was hoping you could help us with."

"Anything you need Ginny. Who are us?"

"Umm…Harry and I."

"Oh, and you want me to do something about your brothers while you go spend time with Harry."

"Well yeah."

Hermione always knew everything I should have known she would have caught on quickly.

"Is there a certain brother you were thinking of?"

"Well that certain brother is already too distracted because of a certain someone, but anything more you can do, please does it. Also if there is any way you can get the twins off our backs then that would be much appreciated and I will do anything to help your relationship, I promise."

"Well, ok. So how did he tell you he finally had a crush on you and had wanted you for ages and thought you were the most beautiful thing on this planet?"

I chuckled and launched into a very long, dramatic story about how we confessed our love and the past few days how we have had to watch our backs. She said ohs and ahs in all the right places and listened intently. Then she talked about Ron and his lack o f courage in the area of women. We laughed and we smiled.

Finally after all the stories were told she got up to get a drink. At that moment I turned to the sound of running footsteps. I saw my raven haired emerald man, my Harry who I loved. He smiled at then turned to Hermione.

Harry's POV

It had been a couple days since I had told Ginny I loved her and she said those same three words. We have both been extremely happy but did not wish to push our luck with her older brothers. We decided that we would wait until Hermione got here so maybe she would be a distraction for at least Ron. We were hoping that we could get them together this summer.

The day that Hermione was arriving was extremely long and slow. Both Ginny and I were impatient because we were intent on spending quality time together. Hermione was our solution hoping that she and Ron are not able to land themselves in another fight.

In the morning I woke up form yet another dream of Ginny and interesting one as well. I heard Ron's loud snores and then I heard something else. He started sleep talking and mumbling, like usual. Most of it was Hermione's name but I think I heard something about food, figures. I rolled out of my makeshift bed earning a groan form Ron. As quietly as possible I walked out the door to the landing. I tried to walk down the stairs without making any sounds because I was pretty sure everybody else was asleep.

When I reached the landing before the kitchen, a scent more beautiful than anything I have ever smelt reached my senses. It was one that was all too familiar and held a precious place in my heart and memory. It was the scent of the one I loved. It was floral and sent shivers down my spine. It turned out someone was awake, the one person I longed to see.

I ran down the rest of the stairs eager to finally spend some time with my Ginny. I turned the corner and faced the kitchen that contained my beauty, and to my disappointment someone else to. I tried to keep my eyes focused on this other person but I couldn't because I was distracted by fiery red hair and chocolate brown eyes. I tore my gaze from my beauty to find out who this other person was.

She had bushy brown hair and deep brown eyes. I saw a familiar smile that I knew and loved. She was like a sister to me and I was overjoyed to see her. I walked over and pulled her into a bone crunching hug.

"C…can't breathe"

"Oh, I'm sorry Hermione, didn't mean it. I'm just so glad to see you."

I winked at Ginny over Hermione's shoulder and she smiled the breathtaking smile I love. Hermione pulled back and looked me in the eye as if studying me. She smiled then hugged me again.

"Ginny filled me in on everything and it seems you have a small problem."

"I don't think it's us with the problem they are the ones with the problem they don't understand that we are happy."

"Harry right now I don't think they understand anything and that's the way I would like it for now."

I heard the voice of my angel and I immediately calmed down. She was right they don't know anything and they didn't have to know until a more convenient time. I realised I would spend every moment I could with my Ginny sharing our secret. I walked over to her and kissed her on the top of the head then sat down next to her. Hermione sat down at the table and watched our hands entwine together. She smiled at us but we both knew that she wished it were her and Ron.

"I don't know what you two are going to do, but maybe you should just tell them."

Ginny almost choked on her drink and a turned to her worried. She assured me I was ok then turned to Hermione dumbfounded.

"Hermione, do you even know what you just said? That's a death sentence for Harry. Do you think I would even think of putting us through that? We can't be in the room when they find out, too dangerous."

I tensed at her words, was it really going to be that bad. She noticed my reaction and squeezed my hand. I was reassured, she was right; with her there I could do anything.

"No I just mean that maybe I could tell them in a subtle way. I don't mention it I just say it if they ask."

I understood what she meant and I realised that it was probably that easiest way to go about things considering the circumstances. Fred and George were asking questions and when they ask Hermione she can just state obviously that we were together, in love. That way they can back off and we can be together, hopefully.

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