Disclaimer- I don't own shite

Disclaimer- I don't own shite.

AN- I like reviews and if someone wants to beta read that would be nice thxs.

Dreams are in italics and so is interior monolog. If the whole section is in italics, it is a dream. For all intents and proposes of my story, you dream when you black out.

Thanks to AnkokuSama for being my number one reviewer.

Warning- this chapter has a few sexual references, so read accordingly.

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Harry was in a bit of a predicament. He was being the target of two mad Weasley women. Harry have more hexes on him the Lord Voldemort had followers. While writhing in pain, Harry was being told that it was not his fault that people had died in the Final Battle. Is it my fault…OW!... bloody hell… Note to self; never be the focal point of multiple hexes…OW! "OI, Bloody Hell stop please." Soon Harry wished he had not said anything at all. His mouth was instantly filled with suds from the scourgify charm. Damn. Maybe I should just let go…yeah…Harry was teetering on the edge on consciousness. "ghsu sfsbbsm sagod" came his voice filled with suds. Then with saying another thing Harry blacked out.

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"Harry Potter, you are a fool And you will lose everything."

"No I won't. I will still have people who believe in me."

"Ah, like Ms. Weasley here?" Harry saw Ginny struggling against his tombstone. The tombstone that previously held him during his forth year.

"You can have me, but release her."

"Noble are we?"

"No take me leave her!"

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"What have I done?" cried Mrs. Weasley. She started removing her hexes and moved towards Harry. Ginny beat her to him.

"Harry?" she sobbed. Ginny put her forehead to his and he started mumbling.

"No not her…take me instead…take me!" groaned Harry unconsciously.

"Ginny Weasley if you don't marry this boy after school you are crazy," murmured Mrs. Weasley as she wiped off Harry's face. Harry's eyelids fluttered open.

"Bloody hell Gin I give up, you win," Harry joked in murmur like tones. Ginny let out a squeal of delight and kissed Harry. "Hell of way to wake up." Harry lean up and kissed her back.

"Ummm, but your not mad?" she whispered.

"No, I probably needed it to be slapped out of me." Harry clutched Ginny and stood up raising them both. Turning to Mrs. Weasley Harry said, "Really Mrs. Weasley I am not mad. I love the fact that you can snap me out of something like that. Maybe next time it can be just less painful." Harry chuckled at his own joke as Mrs. Weasley nodded. She came forward and gave Harry a big hug. Tears were now streaming down her face and dropping off onto Ginny, who was still in Harry's arms.

After assuring Mrs. Weasley that he was fine, Harry lean forward kissed Ginny and started walking up to the Grand Staircase. Setting Ginny down, Harry climbed up to the second floor. "Why here Harry?" asked Ginny. Harry just looked at her as if to say 'you'll see'. Harry entered a bath room. "But Harry this is Moaning Myrtle's Bathroom."

"I know." Harry turned to the sink and hissed something in snake language. With a gesturing wave of the wand Harry stood back for Ginny to ender the Chamber of Secrets. Finally understanding what Harry was getting at and she slid down the tunnel. Harry followed her after about a minute. Harry looked around the bone floored room. No Ginny. Crap!... where is she? Harry was sprinting through the tunnels by now. I should have told her to wait. Harry came out into the chamber where Ginny had lay in her first year. She was curled up in the same position now. "Ginny?" Harry asked. No answer. "Ginny!" he said sprinting towards her. When Harry kneeled by Ginny's side he could see that she was shaking in laughter. "Don't you ever do that again. I thought I had lost you."

"Now you know the feeling," she breathed onto his neck. Harry leaned over her and kissed her. "We could have done this five years ago," murmured Ginny.

"We could have been together so long ago." Harry leaned over and kissed her softly at first. After she returned his kiss he kissed harder than before. Ginny started to moan, but the sound changed into a stomach growl. "So much Weasley in you, my love," said Harry. He flicked his wand and stood up pulling Ginny with him.

"Sorry Harry."

"It's OK; I would have stopped us anyway." Harry looked up to see a school broom fly towards them. After both getting on Harry flew them up and out of the Camber of Secrets.

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Ron had Hermione's hand in his. "Hermione back during the… uh battle… um… I was wondering if… um… well,… was that an um… accident?"

"Of course not Ronald," whispered Hermione drawing herself closer to his face. Their noses touched and Ron kissed her enthusiastically. "That thing with Lavender-"

"Meant nothing to me," said Ron cutting across her. "This however does."

"Oh Ron, you are my boyfriend," said Hermione breathlessly. She kissed him hard this time; Ron kissed her again and they stayed like that for what seemed like days.

Harry and Ginny walked up a corridor and saw Ron and Hermione kissing deeply. "Boy how much did Lavender teach Ron?" whispered Harry. Ginny laughed softly as Ron and Hermione pulled apart. "Bravo," boomed Harry. Ron and Hermione yelped together. Ron's face burned a deep Weasley red. "Are you two-?"

"Yes, we are," said Hermione defiantly.

"About bloody time," laughed Ginny who was leaning on Harry's chest.

After seeing Ginny's loving look up at Harry, he asked, "Are you two?"

"Well Gin, will you have me?" asked Harry lovingly.

"Of course," she said. Turning to Ron she said, "Ronald how could you think we weren't?"

"Well you weren't, so it was a fair question," retorted Ron.

"Gin, just let him go," said Harry.

"OI, why are you two covered in floor grim?" yelled Ron as they were walking away.

"Well Ronald, what do you think?" laughed Ginny over shoulder. Harry snorted in laughter and put his arm around Ginny.

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One of the two Death Easters knocked in the door. The other hid outside in the bushes.

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The four teens sat at the end of a table in the Great Hall. They were eating lunch. Harry was looking down at his lunch; picking at it a little bit. Harry wasn't really hungry, but Ginny was, so he ate with her, Hermione, and Ron. Ron was still fuming at Harry and Ginny. After they had explained that it was a joke, he was still mad. "Ron, look mate, I didn't shag your sister. It was a harmless joke."

"If you ever hurt her Harry I will kill you," came Ron's response.

"Ron look at me. I would rather die than intentionally hurt her. Ron, I'm your best mate, why not me?"

"That's true, you are better than anyone." Harry nodded then looked up at Professor McGonagall who was approaching the table.

"Would the four of you join me in my office after you have finished eating. Harry if you are finished can you come up first. There are some things I wish to talk to you about alone."

"Yes Professor," said Harry. He got up and followed McGonagall out of the hall. "What is it you wanted professor?"

"Well I wanted to thank you as a teacher, but I also wanted to ask you about the funerals," she explained. "Dumbledore." They had reached the headmaster's office.

"Well I think there should be a large funeral then smaller individual funerals," said Harry as he stepped into the headmistress's office.

"Excellent. I think that would be a great idea. I will arrange that. Tomorrow after lunch I think. The other thing I wished to talk with you about was next year." At this point the other three walked in. "Ah, now as I was saying next year I wish for the three of you to finish your education."

"Of course we will," said Hermione quickly.

"If she's in then so am I," came Ron's reply.

Looking at Ginny Harry said, "I will return to school."

"Excellent. Now as I understand Harry, you were the head of the DA?"

"Yes."

"Well I would like for you to be a student as well as a teacher. This has not been done in the history of the school. However, in my opinion the school has never taught anyone as good in Dark Arts Defense. Rightly so you will be offered the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. Now Mr. Potter you will be given sleeping quarters of your own."

"I will do the job if I can have these three as my assistants."

"Miss Granger and Mr. Weasley will be Head Boy and Head Girl, so they can't, but Miss Weasley can."

"Ok, thanks. Brilliant," said Harry.

"Now you four can leave. I think you are expected to apparate back to the Burrow now.

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AN- Well, thanks for reading, but now I want you to review, please? I will try to update a gain tomorrow and everyday after that. I will tell you guys if this changes.

Also, Harry's powers are increasing now that he is no longer a horcrux.

The two death Eaters are about to be revealed in next chapter so guess in your review.

I will pick up the pace of time soon so bare with me.

WandofDestiny