It was the second week of August when we were caught sleeping on the couch together in each other's arms one morning. After one of our nightly snog fests and this time not getting caught by someone else coming down stairs, we had fallen asleep forgetting that there were chances of someone finding us the next morning. So there we were, sleeping on the couch, with my arms wrapped around his neck and his around my waist, my head was rested against his chest, with his head resting on a throw pillow. Our legs were tangled together under the warm blanket which was thrown over our legs.

Every morning, my mother comes downstairs early to start making breakfast for everyone, this particular morning, she came down to see us sleeping on the couch. When she saw us, she was a little surprised, but not surprised at the same time. After she woke us and we talked to her, we told her about our relationship, she told us that this moment was one of the times were she suspected that we were together. Over time, she had noticed Harry hanging out more with me rather than with Ron and Hermione. She told me that she was glad that Harry finally had someone that could bring him true happiness.

So back to the scene where she wakes us up, when I heard my name being called, I wondered why someone was waking me up so early. I then felt my pillow moving, at the moment I was wondering why my pillow would be moving, and then I remembered where I was. I opened my eyes to see the rise and fall of Harry's chest. I noticed that Harry's eyes were closed, so when I looked up, I saw my mother starring down at us.

"Ginny, you and Harry get up and I want you see you two in the kitchen in five minutes, you hear me," my mother said in a stern voice. She then left the room and headed into the kitchen.

After I realized what just happened, I started shaking Harry to try to wake him up. He started mumbling that he didn't want to get up. So I said, "Harry, we need to get up now, my mom just caught us sleeping on the couch." That defiantly got him up.

"Gin, she's going to kill me," Harry said as he realized what type of situation we were in at the moment.

"She's not going to kill you. We both have clothes on, but we need to get in there before she comes back in her and threatens to tell my dad or even worse, my brothers," I said as he stood up.

He then stood up and we walked into the kitchen to find my mother sitting down at the table. She gestured for us to sit down across from her and said, "So, why is it that I found you two on the couch this morning, in each other's arms? Is there something going on between the two of you that you're not telling anyone about?"

"Mom, we were talking last night and fell asleep," I said.

She noticed I didn't completely answer her question and said, "Ginny, you're not answering my question. Why were you two sleeping together? And I can tell that there's something going on because you're not answering all my questions. If you want this to be easy, just answer my questions, if you don't, I won't hesitate to get your father."

"Mrs. Weasley, I'm in love with your daughter. We've been together for a month and a half. We haven't told anyone because we just wanted to keep it between the two of us before we told anyone else. And I'm also not sure how Ron would react if I were to tell him," Harry said. Well, there he going telling our secret. I didn't really mind that he was telling my mother this, but I was afraid of what she would say.

"Thank you Harry, for being honest with me. Ginny, do you feel the same for him?" She asked as see looked over at me.

"Yes, I've loved him since I first laid eyes on him, even if I didn't fully realize what it meant until recently," I answered.

"Well, thank you. Now there are two options here. I can either tell your father and see if he will allow you to date, or I will let you keep the secret, but you have to tell everyone by the end of the summer and if you choice this option and don't do it in time, I will tell your father then. So what will it be?" She said.

Harry and I quickly glanced at each other and without even talking, decided that we would take the second option. This way, it would give us time to figure out a way to tell everyone. "Mom, we'll take the second one. We'll make sure that everyone knows before summer is up," I said.

"Ok. And Ginny, I'll be keeping my eyes on you two, so don't do anything that your both not ready for," She said. "Now, go upstairs and wake the others while I make breakfast."

Harry and I quickly rushed out of the room and upstairs. As we came to the door to my room, I said, "Well that went better than I expected."

"It did, didn't it? I can officially say that I'm glad I'm not dead yet," Harry said. He then gave me a quick kiss and turned to make his way up to Ron's bedroom, where Harry also sleeps while he stays here. After I watched him leave, I turned around and headed into my room, glad that my mother was ok with my relationship with Harry.