Disclaimer- I don't own crap
Disclaimer- I don't own crap.
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This chapter contains some suggestive elements, so read accordingly.
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Harry woke with a flowery sent in his nostrils. His love potions scent, his love's scent; Ginny. God I love her. I wish this is how I want to wake up for the rest of my life. Thinking it took Harry a few seconds to realize were he was. Ginny; what is she doing next to me? Harry panicked and sat up too suddenly. "Oh my head!" he moaned laying back down. Ginny was now stirring. She looked a Harry before kissing him with all her might. She pulled away resting her head on his chest.
"Hmmm, yum," she moaned.
"Gin, not that I am complaining, but what are you doing in my bed?" Harry whispered. Harry looked down into those blue eyes he adored so much and sighed in content.
"Nightmares."
"Whose? Mine or yours?"
"Yours," she explained softly. "You were sweating, flopping, and moaning. But I touched you and you stopped. So I hoped in with you so you could sleep."
"That's the whole reason, you selfless person?" joked Harry.
"Well, no, I also wanted to do this," laughed Ginny. Ginny pause and looked off into space.
"What are you thinking about?" inquired Harry softly. He brushed his lips softly against hers.
"I was thinking how nice it was to wake up next to you," she breathed with a husky edge to her voice. Contently sighing she leaned on Harry's neck.
"Oh Gin," Harry moaned. Tilting his head towards her he kissed her lightly at first, but when she allowed his tongue entrance into her mouth he kissed harder. "That's the second thing I thought this morning."
"Hmmm, what was the first?" she whispered as she kissed his neck.
"Oh," he laughed softly, "I thought someone put love potions under my nose."
"Oh Harry," murmured Ginny's fully husky voice. She rolled over on top of Harry, leaned down and slowly, but passionately kissed even inch of his face. Before moving to his neck she gave him one last long kiss.
"Gin-." She was rubbing his chest now.
"Hmm?" she moaned.
"We have to stop."
"Why?" she sat up quickly.
"I can't, not today," he explained. Harry got off the bed and put on his robe.
"Awww, I liked the view," joked Ginny. Harry snorted, but finished putting on his robes.
"Gin, I feel too guilty to do anything today," he said as he dodged a hex. "I wish I could wish away my feeling of guilt Gin, but I can't. It has to take time and space so not right now. Plus your mum might come though that door right now and I don't think I could survive having two Weasley women angry at me."
"I understand Harry. I will help you though this nightmare." Ginny got up and threw on her robes before turning to the door.
"Gin?"
"Yeah?"
"Thanks for understanding. I love you."
"I love you too. That's the only reason I could do this."
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Ron looked deep into Hermione's hazel eyes. They were shimmering with happiness, but had shadows grief and fear. "What?" said Hermione inquisitively.
"Sorry I was just looking."
"Oh Ronald!" whispered Hermione excitedly. She leaned over and kissed him softly. Ron returned her kiss a little too enthusiastically.
"OI, that's my almost sister your eating there," yelled Harry as he walked closer with his arm around Ginny. "Where were you two last night?"
"I was about to ask Ginny where she was," said Ron questioningly.
"Why does that matter to you Ron," questioned Harry.
"Cuz she is my sister and she needs protecting, that's why."
"I DO NOT NEED PROTECTING RONALD!" screamed Ginny. She walked up to Ron and poked her finger against his chest saying, "If you still think that I need protecting, look at what Harry did to those Death Eaters last night. That will happen to you tenfold."
"Bloody Hell Harry did you tell her you would do that to me?" asked Ron incredulously.
"No you dolt, I will do that to you," threatened Ginny.
"Well you are my little sister, what do you expect?"
"Mate, I think you should respect her abilities. I mean her bat bogey hex especially," interjected Harry. Ron visibly shuddered at the thought of being hexed by Ginny. "Not to mention her slap hurts, if you know what I mean mate," Harry whispered into Ron's ear. Harry withdrew smiling to himself.
"Hmmph. Well I'm hungry," said Ron defensively. Hermione snorted with laughter. "What?" asked Ron.
"You always say that when you lose a fight."
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Two Large men apparated next to each other on top of a hill. "Ready?" said one.
"Of course," said the other. Together the walked down the hill towards the house.
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Harry sat alone under his invisibility cloak on the front steps of the castle. Harry was deep in thought about his dreams. Could I have prevented their deaths? A fat tear ran down his check. A showdown was inevitable. But if I had been faster could I have saved them? Yes. If I had been faster would other people have died? Probably… Fred… I still can't believe he is gone. Sniffling Harry shifted his weight. Dumbledore said I had done the world a great favor…At what cost…my friends. Why me? If I hadn't gone into the forest who would have died?…I got to see mum a dad. I shouldn't be happy about seeing mum and dad when people died. Harry was sobbing by now.
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"Ron, have you seen Harry?" asked Ginny.
"Nope, not since before, during our argument."
"I've got to find him before he starts guilt tripping again."
"Blimy Gin- Watch out for him." Ginny set off walking through a corridor. Where is he? He better not be wallowing in guilt. I'm gunna kill him if he is. Ginny was now approaching the entrance to the castle. She could now make out sobs. Sneaking towards the sobs Ginny stuck out her hand until… There! Ginny had the cloak in her hand. Ginny yanked the cloak up and over her head.
"Bloody Hell," yelped Harry. The shock had startled Harry and he stopped crying. He turn around to see no one. Clever. Mist be Ginny. Harry almost jumped up when he felt someone kick his shin." Bloody Hell Gin. That's no way to comfort a man."
" WELL I DON'T COMFORT PEOPLE WHO BLAME THEMSELVES FOR A DEATH THEY HAD NOTHING TO DO WITH!" she screeched as she revealed herself. "Harry Potter you listen to me; and listen well. They… fought… because… they… wanted… a… brighter… future… for… the… rest… of… us." She said each word then paused for maximum clarity. How can he be this stupid? He can't blame himself forever. I bet he can… Ginny drew out her wand and pointed it at Harry. "Admit you were not to blame or suffer the consequences." Harry stood up, looked at Ginny, and took off run back into the castle. "HARRY JAMES POTTER COME BACK HERE," she screeched.
Harry was running away from a angry Weasley. Bloody Hell… she doesn't understand… I can't forgive my self…Shite she is hexing. As Harry rounded a corner he was hit by the fabled Bat Bogey Hex. Bats sprang up and started gnawing at his chest. She is crazy.. but god do I love her… a powerful witch. Harry was yelping in pain by this point. "Bloody Hell get'er off me. Get'er off me."
"GINVA WEASLEY RELEASE HIM RIGHT NOW," came Mrs. Weasley's shoats.
"But Mum, he is blaming himself again. That's twice today and it isn't even lunch yet."
"RELEASE HIM." Ginny finally released him after many complaints. To Harry's great surprise he was hexed again. Not by Ginny, but by Mrs. Weasley.
"Bloody Hell," yelped Harry. Now I know where Ginny gets her hexing skills from.
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AN- I know I hate cliff angers but I have finish typing 15 pages in the last 24 hours so forgive me. I did another update
Sry about grammer, but i did type up two updates today
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