The Untold Story Of Harry and Ginny
Part 11
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The next morning, Harry woke up in the same position as he fell asleep in. He rubbed his eyes and sighed deeply, thinking about Ginny, who was standing in his doorway. He turned towards her direction and saw her standing there. He then looked over at Ron's bed-which was empty and then back at her. She walked over to his bedside and lied down by him.
"What are you doing here Gin?" Harry asked.
"We both agreed that we'd spend every moment with each other," Ginny responded. "Therefore, I will be here when you wake up and fall asleep." Harry smiled and wrapped his arms around her. She did the same.
"Thank you, Ginny," Harry whispered. Ginny smiled and kissed his forehead, then got up.
"Now come on! Breakfast awaits! But don't get too excited, Dad made it," Ginny added quietly. Harry laughed and got up. He put on new clothes-with Ginny looking the other way-and they both went downstairs to breakfast.
"Good morning, Harry! Ginny!" Arthur Weasley said as they came down the stairs.
"Morning Dad," replied Ginny when she got to the bottom of the stairs.
"Good morning Mr. Weasley," Harry said and fallowed Ginny to the table and sat down next to her.
"This morning, we are having…broccoli!" Arthur said, surprising all at the table. He held out a steaming pot with a lid on it.
"Oh, I knew I shouldn't have let him cook," Molly Weasley whispered under beneath her breath and shook her head in disappointment.
"Ewww! Dad. Really? Really?" Ginny said and scowled. Harry chuckled silently.
"Dad is that really broccoli?" Ron asked, hopeful it wasn't. Mr. Weasley retreated the steaming hot pot.
"…Nooo…..?" he drawled.
"Zed," George said randomly with his eyes wide open. Ron was sitting by him and he turned to him, confused. George got out of his weird zone. Hermione was sitting on his other side, but didn't seem to notice he had said something. She was too preoccupied in the broccoli dinner breakfast.
"Yes, we are having broccoli and you will like it," Arthur said. Ginny rolled her eyes as Mr. Weasley placed the pot down on the table. Harry cleared his throat. Mr. Weasley looked in his direction.
"I was wondering if I could take Ginny out to breakfast this morning," he said. "Ron and Hermione might want to come too-" George cleared his throat-"and George," Harry added quickly. Arthur pouted.
"Well…okay. Have a nice time," he said. The five of them immediately got up and rushed out of the kitchen-and house. They stalked to the broom shed.
"You didn't tell me you were taking me out to breakfast," Ginny whispered to Harry as he opened the shed.
"That's cause I didn't think of it till your father told us we were having broccoli for breakfast," Harry whispered back. Ginny smiled and giggled and took her broom out of the shed.
"Nice going mate!" George said and slapped Harry on his back, laughing as he took his broom out of the shed after Ginny. Hermione smiled at George and laughed once. He looked at her and winked. She smiled more widely. Ginny smiled up at Harry, then turned around and walked away to the open field. Ron and Harry got their brooms.
"Are you sure you don't want to ride in with us?" Harry asked. Hermione nodded.
"Yeah, I'll meet you guys in Diagon Alley," Hermione answered and aparated away with everyone else flying up into the sky.
"So, where're we going to eat?" George asked harry as they were in the sky, a fly flying into his mouth, him spitting it out. No one noticed.
"Somewhere in Diagon Alley," Harry responded. They kept flying and flying into the bright sky, the sun shining and glistening off their hair and faces.
A/N: Sorry I haven't been updating in a while. You know, all the school stuff, but I'll try to update faster. Thanks for reading and I hope you like it!