Ginny's POV
"Ginny,Ginny, wake up," Harry said shaking me gently.
I rolled over, so we were face to face, he pulled my head towards his and kissed me, until,
"Hey guys, Harry I know you and my sister are engaged so you can kiss however much you want, but, mom is going to do her fruit if you two don't come downstairs now!"
"Ronald Billius Weasley, if you ever come in my room again without knocking I will hex you to death, understand?"
Ron nodded, then walked out of the room and shut the door.
"Now Harry, where were we?"
"Here," he whispered as he pressed his lips to mine, after a while he pulled back, "I think we aught to go downstairs or your mother will kill me,"
"Ok"
We both got up, went in the shower, got dressed and walked down the stairs hand in hand,
"There you two are, Harry dear, come and sit down, you too Ginny or my breakfast will get cold,"
"Sorry Mrs Weasley, we woke up late,"
"It's ok, I'm not blaming you, its not your fault and please, call my Molly, Harry,"
"Yes Mrs We... Molly,"
"Mate, We better go" Says Ron
"Where to?" Asked Harry
"Diagon alley,"
CRACK CRACK.
"Ginny, hadn't we aught to go and pick a dress?"
"Uh, yeah, sure, let's go,"
CRACK CRACK.
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Made For Each Other
FanfictionHarry and Ginny, a love that lasts a lifetime. How will their life turn out after the battle? What will happen to the people who love them the most? Will there friends tear them apart, or hold them together? Will you be there beside me if the world...
