Telling The Folks -Harry+GinnyAs everybody left the Potters home, Harry turned to Ginny.Telling The Folks -Harry+Ginny7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
I cant believe it! He smiled.
Me neither! Ginny laughed, pulling her husband into a tight embrace. As they walked into their bedroom, Ginny looked at Harry. When shall we tell everyone then? she asked.
Tomorrow he replied, its Teddys birthday so everyonell be at The Burrow. Ginny nodded.
Tomorrow it is she said, wrapping her arms around her husbands neck.
When Ginny awoke the next morning Harry was already up and in the kitchen, making breakfast. Hey hon. he said bacon?
Ginny took one look at the piece of fatty meat and almost threw up. No thanks! she said, helping herself to cereal and orange juice. Harry came up behind her and wrapped his hands around her waist, patting he
That's Not Gonna HappenJames Potter was sitting in the Gryffindor common room at 7 o'clock, if it had been anyone else that wouldn't have bothered Lily Evans but this was James, the boy whose ego was so big he would make an elephant look small. So that was the reason why she was eyeing him out of the corner of her eye, not because she liked him(cause she defiantly didn't) but it was odd for him to be up so early and especially without his gang. She had an unnerving feeling that it was something to do with her; she heaved a sigh before turning back to her book. The reason she was up so early was because her and Darcy where planning to get some work done before heading out to hogsmeade. However Darcy was late, so she told Lily to meet her downstairs while she got ready but when she got there she was met by James and his grinning face.That's Not Gonna Happen4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
James looked over at Lily who was focused on her book; he knew she was looking over at him from time to time though, making his smirk increase. "Can't resist me can you Evans" he
Padfoot and Prongs: Moving InPadfoot and Prongs: Moving In4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
It had been a long hot day. James's hair stuck to the back of his neck as he walked down the path to the gate in front of his parent's cottage. He leaned over it, sighing, as there was no sign of life moving along the dirt road. The wind was picking up now, rolling across the field that bordered the road, rippling it as though it were a great golden ocean. Dark clouds were appearing on the horizon, framing the gold with dark blue. James looked over into Mrs. Wittle's yard, where the well endowed Mrs. Wittle herself was hastily pulling down her laundry in anticipation of the impending storm. She glanced at the clouds worryingly as she pulled down her last pair of pinstriped knickers, catching James in her eyesight and waving. James waved back, watching as she turned and collected her lawn gnomes and took them inside with her. James turned his attention back to the road, ruffling his hair in the wind. No sign of Sirius yet, but his excitement was mounting as the clouds approached. The da
The Proposal - Harry + GinnyHarry Potter paced the living room anxiously. He was waiting for his best friend Ron to show up. He was, as usual, late. As the minutes ticked on Harry began to wonder whether he should have asked Hermione to come instead. Not only was she always on time but she was less likely to give him the lecture Ron would, he was of course Ginnys older brother. He glanced up at the clock. Ron was now fifteen minutes late. He peered out of the window just as Ron showed up. Whereve you been!? Harry demanded as soon as Ron dismounted his broom.The Proposal - Harry + Ginny6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
I had to wait until Hermione got home didnt I? He replied hanging his cloak up on the peg by the door. So what was it you wanted to talk about? he asked as the pair of them sat on the sofa. Harry looked up at the clock. 2:45pm. He had about fifteen minutes before Ginny, his girlfriend, got home.
Okay. He said Please dont kill me but Im going to he tailed off.
Harry and Ginny's wedding 'Come on, I know you're nervous, Harry. Even the Boy Who Lived isn't that brave.' Ron made a face, which Harry studiously ignored.Harry and Ginny's wedding4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
'Well, you can talk, most certainly. How's your little mission coming along?' he asked, as Ron's ears went red. It was common knowledge that Ron wanted to propose to Hermione, but hadn't worked up the courage. Harry grinned. Ron rolled his eyes, then grinned back. Truth be told, Harry wasn't that nervous. He was excited, and defiantly a bit tense, but what else did you expect on your wedding day?
There was a knock on the door, and Molly entered, armed with a comb and a jar of water.
'Are you two almost ready? I thought I'd help you with your hair, Harry, as you seem incapable of neatening it yourself.'
Harry protested, then gave in and sat as still as he could while she attacked his hair. Ron watched in high amusement. After a few minutes, he shook his head and made for
I Choose YouI get it. You choose him.I Choose You8 years ago in Romance More Like This
Hermione had never heard Ron say something so untrue. As she ran out into the night after him, screaming his name, all she wanted to do was tell Ron that she did choose him. She always had.
This memory came to Hermione as she lay in her bed, with Ron snoring loudly beside her. The sun was beginning to peek through the blinds of the window, and the room was slowly bathed in golden light.
As she continued to watch Ron sleeping, even more memories came flooding into her mind to complement the one from the Horcrux hunt.
She was in fourth year, and she was standing at opposite sides of the common room from Ron. Both of them were extremely angry...
"How can you have gone to the ball with that git Krum? Ron was shouting at her.
Well, if you dont like it, you know what the solution is, dont you? It was naïve to the point of foolishness for her to believe that Ron actually did know what the solution was, but she shouted it a
First Date A dark-haired boy with round glasses walked up and down the empty Gryffindor Common Room in a way that would have driven anyone mad, but luckily, most of the students were enjoying the weekend in the grounds, or at the village. The reason for the boy to act like that was that he was nervous, extremely nervous: he had a date. But it wasn't just a date; it was a date with one of the most coveted girls in the school: she was gorgeous, smart and brave, and, as he had recently found out, he was madly in love with her.First Date5 years ago in Romance More Like This
Suddenly, he caught a waft of a familiar flowery scent and looked up. She was there, staring at him from up the stairs, with a confident one-sided smile on her face. And when he met those beautiful and fierce brown eyes, he forgot it all, his worries, everything. He smiled at her, admiring her flaming mane of red hair, which danced on her back as she nimbly went down the stairs. Of course he didn't have to
A Date for the Yule BallA Date for the Yule BallA Date for the Yule Ball4 years ago in Romance More Like This
At the sound of someone scrambling with some books by the nearest bookshelf, Hermione looked up from The Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Protection. She saw Viktor Krum putting back two books and then taking out another one, and flipping through it. She wasn't surprised to see him, he had been in the library a lot lately, always pretending to have something to do there, but never really reading anything. Hermione assumed he did it to get away from the massive groups of giggling fans that were always following him around.
Krum looked up from the book and met her eyes for a second. He smiled politely and she smiled back before she returned to her book. She didn't get to read for a long time, however, before she was interrupted again. "Excuse me," Krum said in his foreign accent. Hermione looked up again, and this time Krum was standing right in front of her. "Yes?" She said, looking confused.
Krum cleared his throat and his eyes shifted nervously from her to his sho
The Perfect DateYou know what I really don't understand? Girls. They want everything to be all nice and perfect, and they want us guys to be romantic. Okay. I can understand that. But would it KILL them to help us out a bit? God, Ginny wouldn't tell Harry ANYTHING about her ideal date poor guy had to improvise everything! In the end, he asked Mum and she filled him in (Ginny's favorite food is roast beef, she likes black orchids, her favorite music is the Weird Sisters, etc.). But, seeing as how Mr. and Mrs. Granger are still off in Australia somewhere, thinking that they're Wendell and Monica Wilkins, since Hermione hasn't found them yet I'm pretty much on my own.The Perfect Date5 years ago in Romance More Like This
Let's start over, shall we?
The name is Ronald Billus Weasley, and my best friends are Harry Potter (who is, much to my dismay, dating my little sister Ginny) and Hermione Granger. Well, Hermione and I are going out. Sort of. In a way. We made out on occasion. I'd like to do it much more, but whenever we tried, things li
ChildhoodGinny Potter could call herself the happiest woman in the world and nobody would argue. She had had an amazing Quidditch career and was among the most popular journalists on the Daily Prophet. Not to mention that she was married to Harry James Potter, the boy, who had saved the Wizarding World countless times, the leader of the Auror department and among the most decorated wizards in all of history. In addition, they had three wonderful children, whom they adored. They were a part of a big, happy family. Honestly, what could ruin that image?Childhood3 years ago in Romance More Like This
She watched as the Boy-Who-Lived, the Chosen One, the mighty hero, played with Lily on the floor. He really was an incredible father, despite the horrendous childhood he had had. It had taken a lot of prodding and time, before he finally told her about his life at Privet Drive; how he had lived in a cupboard under some stairs, how they had locked him up as though he was a criminal. They had starved him, mistreated him, being so completely inhuman t
HP: Another Sunlit DayHarry had never been happier in his life. At this point, his life was calm (well, as calm as one's life could be when you're Harry Potter), Ron and Hermione were not fighting and he finally had the girl of his dreams beside him.HP: Another Sunlit Day4 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was all fantastic, but he knew it could all end too soon. If Voldemort decided it was time to go after him, he would hunt down the people he cared about first and unfortunately too many people knew how close he was with the Weasley family.
But he refused to think about it, as he sat down next to Ginny, who was reading a letter from home. Today, he would not think about Voldemort, Snape, Malfoy or anything else which could ruin this wonderful day.
Ginny sighed before stuffing the letter in her pocket. "Mom says hi," she said, "she wants to know how you're holding up and, I quote, 'Would it kill him to send us a letter every now and then?'"
"That's nice of her. Remind me to send her a letter telling her I'm fine." Harry said. "By the way, have you told her abo
A Marauder's Introduction...Introduce yourselves.A Marauder's Introduction...8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Sirius: Im Sirius. The good looking one. PHWOARRRRR!
James: Wooo, Im the cool one.
Sirius: No modesty there, James?
Remus: Shut up, Sirius. Like you can talk!
Sirius: And, you can tell that this guy is the cute one. Haha, right Remus?
Remus: No. Im the moody-before-a-full-moon guy, so you just better shut your trap.
Peter: And Im.. er just Peter, I guess? The others are all hyped up today. You have been warned.
Cool! So, are you handsome?
Sirius: Handsome? You betcha!! *grins*
James: Dont worry hes not normally THIS bad.. Its just cos he got off with a girl about 5 minutes ago.
What's your sexuality? Do you have a girlfriend/boyfriend?
James: For me there is Lily. Ahhhh.. *trance*
Sirius: And all the other girls for me!!
Remus: Leaving none for us.. *rises eyebrow*
Sirius: Noooo! Silly! Theres all the guys!
Harry and Ginny a Fanfic Part3Harry and Ginny a Fanfic Part36 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Harry and Ginny a Fanfic Part3
Harry entered the kitchen, Ron and Hermione looked up at him expectantly. "Did you sort it out?" Ron asked studying Harry closely.
"Yeah we sorted it out." he answered pulling off his glasses and rubbing his eyes. Hermione scrutinized him, peering closely at his face for any hint that he might be lying. Upon noticing his slightly red eyes she remarked, "Harry have you been crying?" Harry placed his glasses back on the bridge of his nose, breathing in deeply before answering her with a simple "Yes."
"I really don't want to talk about it, okay Hermione. We've sorted it out. End of." he replied, the harshness in his voice surprised him.
"Don't talk to her like that." Ron said protectively.
"I'm sorry Hermione; I don't know why I did that."
Hermione shrugged her shoulders in acceptance of the apology and went to open her letter. Harry turned towards the kitchen counter and started making himself some toast, once he'd finished he sat at the t
Harry and Ginny Wedding dayHarry woke up in Ron's front room where he had stayed the night with Bill and Fred. Hermione Luna and Angelina had stayed at his and Ginny's cottage. Harry stood u and went to the door, he opened it up and took a seat on the small patio,Ron and Hermione had moved into a house near where Ginny and Harry would be moving after there honeymoon.Harry and Ginny Wedding day6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Nervous? I know I am" Ron's voice said from behind him causing him to jump "Sorry, Harry I didn't mean to startle you"
"It's alright, and no, I actually can't wait, and why are you nervous you love Hermione to bits and she loves you aswell, its the same with me and Ginny"
"Yeah I suppose your right"
"Of course I am" Harry smiled Ron laughed and George and Bill came onto the deck looking drowsy "Hi Guys" Bill smiled but George looked annoyed
"You guys woke me up!"
"Sorry" Harry and Ron said in unison. George smiled then "Nervous then?"
"Nope" Harry and Ron said in unison again.
"Wow Your both doing bett
Good MorningRon wasn't too fond of mornings. He would much rather stay in bed, and get up around noon. He often joked that he would love mornings, if only they came later in the day. Hermione simply called him lazy. She would always be up early, mostly due to the crying of their daughter Rose, and would have showered, dressed and eaten all before Ron had even opened his eyes.Good Morning4 years ago in Romance More Like This
It wasn't that Ron didn't want to get up early in the mornings, truly he did; it was just that he couldn't ever bring himself to do it. The only times he had ever managed to do so was when it was his turn to tend to his daughter, or when his wife was sick.
Ron smiled as he watched his wife sleep soundly next to him. One of her hands was curled protectively around her stomach; the other was clasped gently around his. He pulled her closer to him and placed a kiss on her cheek. Hermione shifted slightly in her sleep before slowly opening her eyes.
"Good morning," she said sleepily.
"Good morning," he replied, his voice somewhat
Hogwarts: A Maraurders Age 1Lily breathed in deeply the scent of steam from the Hogwarts Express, inhaling the smell of the past great memories of 6 years of school. Finally, the break was over, Petunia thousands of miles away, and her friends and "family" were here.Hogwarts: A Maraurders Age 17 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Alice! Marlene! Andromeda!" she screamed over the scarlet engine's hustle and bustle.
"Lily!!!" chorused three voices simultaneously. The four girls ran into each other's arms, sobbing, laughing, and yelling all at once. This caused some staring. But the girls were used to being gawked at.
Lily Evans, Marlene McKinnon, Alice Prewett, and Andromeda Black were 7th year girls at Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
They ruled the female side of the school. Literally. They were, "The Queens."
Their leader, Lily Evans, was a fiery redhead, with an personality to match her fiery hair color. Standing at a lovely 5'8", with emerald green eyes, Lily was top of her class, and the infatuation of many a boy in the school.
Second in command was Marlene Mc
Harry and Ginny: Train StationGinny was sitting on the train in a compartment with Neville and Luna. She was so tired of everyone; she just wanted to see Harry, to make sure he was ok. She missed him so much, it killed her. The war had taken its toll on everyone, especially Harry.Harry and Ginny: Train Station8 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
"Gin? Are you all right?" Luna asked in her quiet voice, sitting with Nevilles arm around her shoulder. That only made Ginny miss him more. It didnt help, that they were always together and that they were her best friends. But Ginny wasnt going to ruin anything; they loved each other almost as much as Ginny and Harry loved each other.
"I'm fine." Ginny said looking out the window, they had arrived in England.
Ginny grabbed her luggage and walked out of the compartment, saying goodbye to Neville and Luna and telling them that she would write soon and have them over. She stepped onto the platform and didnt see anyone of her brothers or parents there. They must be running late. She was standing off to the side when sh
Post-DH George OneShotGod, the corridor was in ruins. George ducked his head through the haze of smoke and debris and struggled down the hallway. He was sure he had heard Percy yelling, but now the floor was deserted. Flashes and bangs echoed from up ahead, but they were already in the stairwell. He held his wand out in front of him, waiting for the slightest movement.Post-DH George OneShot8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He ran over the litany of his family members as he struggled down the hallway. He had just seen Bill going after Fenrir Greyback mere minutes ago; Fleur and Kingsley were with him, so he pushed them aside. His mother and father, the last he had seen, had been fighting on the second floor; they had attempted to follow Tonks and Lupin onto the grounds but were cut off by several Death Eaters. He had no idea where Charlie or Ginny were; his stomach churned. If Ginny got killed he tripped over a fragmented suit of armor. Ron and Percy, he was
Veela's and Quidditch"Harry Potter," I breathed, staring up at his face. "So, you didn't meet any Veela's on the Hunt for Horcruxes, I'm guessing?"Veela's and Quidditch4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Harry let out a hearty laugh, and enfolded me in his arms.
"Nope. Even if I did, none of them would be as beautiful as you." He said, gazing at me.
I felt a blush creeping up onto my cheeks. "That's not true, and you know it." I mumbled, staring at my feet.
He rolled his bright green eyes. "Don't be thick, Ginny. You're the most beautiful girl in the world to me. Nothing can change that."
I felt a smile playing around the edges of my lips. "Even Fleur?"
He smiled down at me. "Even Fleur."
I pulled him in close, and I let out a sigh of contentment as our lips met. I ran my fingers through his hair, and his hands found my waist. A part of me vaguely wondered what Ron would say- or do, if he saw us right now, but I shoved the thought out of my mind. According to Hermione, they'd been up to about the same thing, too.
Finally, when we pulled away, I grabbed his hand
Scorose: Really Quite Stunning...Scorpius sipped on the punch as he let his eyes wander over the dancers at the Ball. His own date had gone to her room half an hour ago telling him she was sick. By the pale look on her face, he believed her. It was either she was sick or she had been frightened of the ghosts who had decided to swoop in for a peek at how the dance was going. She had been frightfully absent in October...Scorose: Really Quite Stunning...3 years ago in Romance More Like This
He shook his head and stood, setting his punch down on the table before wandering around the edge of the dance floor. He had long ago draped his tux jacket and tie on a random chair, but he didn't want to carry them around for the remainder of his time. He'd get it later. Not that he thought he would be staying very late anyway. His eyes caught on the door to the small gardens outside. With a shrug, he made his way towards it, figuring he may as well see what the Yule committee had done with the place.