They stood in front of a small flat across from a pond. It had brown bricks with dark red shutters and doors. It had a little yard with a pathway cutting across it. The three walked up the stairs and into the house. The foyer was nothing special. It had dark brown wood floors with maroon walls.

"This house was own by Gryffindors like yourselves. It is very well kept, I can assure you that. This flat contains three bedrooms, three bathrooms, a kitchen, a dining room, a living room, and a spare room that can be used as a study or sitting room. There is also a deck in the back of the house, with another yard back there as well. Call me if you have any questions." Amelia left Harry and Ginny in private.

"At least we know that it was owned by Gryffindors. I mean, there won't be a dark past behind this home." Ginny said lightening the mood. They went into the kitchen first; it had the same floors as the foyer, and the same maroon walls. The cabinets matched the flooring, but they had windows in each one. "Harry, that means you have to keep the cabinets neat." Harry chuckled at her reference.

"Gin, I don't really think I'll have many visitors. So, there is really no reason to keep anything neat."

They left the kitchen and went into the dining room. It had the same floors as the other rooms, but the walls were crème with thin gold diagonals. The diagonals were spread about a foot in between each. There were three windows and a door that led to the deck. Each window had a flower pot on the sill with dark red roses in each. The couple proceeded to the deck. It was made of dark wood and had a gate that led to the back yard. It was nothing special but that's what Harry needed. Harry and Ginny left the deck and entered the living room. The walls and floors were the same as the dining room. It had two windows and had a brick fireplace, which was good because they could get it registered into the Floo Network. They went up the stair and looked through all the bedrooms and spare room. They all were decorated the same. "

"So, the entire house has all the same floors and one of the two paint jobs. It nothing special but I like it." Harry told Ginny when they were walking back downstairs. "I can see myself living here. It's just temporary, you know. But if I buy it I'll be in charge of how many homes?"

"Er, like five houses." Harry ran through his options. He couldn't sell Grimmauld Place because that means that Kreacher wouldn't work for him anymore. And truth be told, Harry started to grow fond of him. He probably couldn't sell the Potter Manor because the name gave it away. It had been apart of his ancestors property for many generations. But he didn't need a big house; he just needed a flat that wasn't Grimmauld Place.

"Gin, call me barmy, but I think I'm going to buy this place. And when I'm out of auror training, I would move out."

"Wait, you're not going to go back to Hogwarts and finish your seventh year?" Ginny wanted so badly for Harry to come to Hogwarts with her. Harry shook his head, he was going to ask Ron if he was going to go back. He already knew Hermione would go just because she's Hermione.

"I mean what's the point of going back if Dumbledore's not there. Kingsley sent me a letter a long time ago asking me if I wanted to become an auror without finishing school. I think I'm going to take it."

"But, what if Ron goes, and Hermione goes too. That means you won't have anyone to talk to. What if you go back to being a drunk?" This wasn't the reason why Ginny didn't want him to stay. The real reason was that she didn't want him to find someone better than her. He does get around fifty to sixty letters from witches a day.

"Ginny, trust me that whole part is over. Anyway I know that that's not what bothers you," Ginny looked up into his green eyes as he grabbed her shoulders. "You're afraid that someone else will catch my eye." Ginny nodded he always knew exactly what she thinks. "Trust me Gin, no one compares to you, you're the only redhead for me. No one else can compare to you." Ginny now had tears in her eyes. "But you have to promise me that no other bloke will catch your eye."

"Harry, I've loved you since I was seven. I may have just dated boys to keep my mind off you. But now, why would I even try to lose you?"

"I love you, Ginny Weasley."

"I love you too, Harry Potter."