So, I haven't uploaded anything about this story for a month or so. I have a lot of ideas for this story, but I haven't actually written. My other story that I'm writing is actually going to be incorporated in a story continuing this after it ends. I haven't thought too much into it, but I'm thinking about writing stories on the side all connecting to each other. If you guys like this idea, or have a better one, please review or tell me through pm, as I'm always looking for inspiration. Now, after that long paragraph, onto the story, and don't forget to review and favorite and all that good stuff. :D
Harry awoke on Christmas morning, panicking for a moment, before remembering where he was. He looked around and grabbed his glasses, putting them on and un-blurring his blinked his eyes, his slight panic attack subsiding. He remembered what day it was, and smiled. He got up and got dressed, heading downstairs to greet everyone.
"Hello Harry, Happy Christmas." Ginny came over and gave him a kiss, while Mrs. Weasley smiled and looked away.
"Happy Christmas. And Happy Christmas to you, Mrs. Weasley." She smiled at him and wished him the same, as Mr. Weasley came down the stairs. They ate breakfast together, and they sat down and opened their presents.
"Oh Harry! You got the necklace I wanted!" She hugged and kissed him, and he put it on her. After everyone opened their presents, Harry smiled again, his heart starting to beat faster.
"Ginny, I have another gift for you. It's just, it's somewhere else." He led her outside, and she side-along apparated with him.
"Harry, this is the cottage that you liked." Harry smiled, nodding.
"Your present is inside." She looked puzzled, but she followed him in. She gasped as she saw the new pictures in the frames around the house. Pictures of him and her, happy, their family and friends.
"Harry, how did you do this?" He smiled and put his arm around her waist.
"It took some time and some memories. But that's not your present." Again she looked puzzled as he led her upstairs into the master bedroom.
"Harry?" She turned to see him down on one knee, smiling up at her.
"Ginny, I've been in love with you for, I'm not even sure how long. What I am sure of is that, I'll love you for the rest of my life. Will you marry me?" She looked at him wide eyed and then tackled him to the floor.
"Yes yes yes yes yes yes yes!" She kissed him as they lay together, before they broke apart laughing.
"Guess you're excited." She grinned and kissed him again.
Hermione sat in a chair by the fire in the Gryffindor common room, Crookshanks and a book in her lap.
"Hermione!" She jumped and looked around, before seeing a face in the fire.
"Ron?" The face in the fire smiled. She got up and started to walk away.
"Hermione wait! Can you just hear me out? I really wanted to see you and I just wanted to say-"
"Ron. Shut up." Hermione walked back holding her wand, when he closed his mouth.
"You think that we can just talk and it would make everything better so you come through a fire and ask me to hear you out? Ron, I have nothing to say to you. Why don't you complain to your new girlfriend and leave me alone?" He huffed before speaking again.
"I'm in Professor McGonagall's office. I was going to ask if you wanted to go and meet me near the Great Hall." She huffed.
"Please just come. You won't regret it." The face disappeared and she got up. Hermione threw on a light sweater, some boots, and went outside. She got to the Great Hall and saw Ron standing there, waiting.
"What?" He went to hug her and she put her hand on his chest and shoved him back.
"What was that for?" He read her face and started to talk.
"Hermione, I am really sorry. I couldn't stand being apart from you so I ended it. Then I went out and found Emily. I thought finding someone else would help so I dated her but it didn't. So I broke up with her and I came here to apologize."
"Ron, you broke it off with a letter. A letter! You couldn't have done what you did just now and gone through the fire to talk! And another girl? Are you crazy? I mean, I didn't go and-" He stopped her and kissed her before the shoved him away. She looked up at him before kissing him again.
"I'm sorry." She slapped him.
"I'm still mad." She kissed him again.
Sorry this chapter is short, I'm writing more as you may be reading (if you're reading this when it was posted). Remember to follow and favorite and review for more. -Jemma.