Throughout the years I always thought, 'why do I deserve to have him, am I good enough for him and why would he ever want to be with someone like me?'

Ginny sat scribbling in her diary as she did every night at 10 o'clock. Well most nights anyways, there were times where she would be pre occupied or just to tired and would fall asleep before she got to make her nightly entry.

Just as she was finishing up, she heard a 'pop' come from downstairs, along with a fridge opening and dishes banging together. Yes Harry was finally home, being an Auror he would have to stay late some nights but every time he came home he would always head to the fridge and make himself a cup of tea. He gave up on trying to be quiet once getting home a long time ago, because he knew his wife wouldn't go to sleep until he was in bed with her.

Ginny waltzed into the kitchen, trying to be as quiet as possible to give a surprise kiss to Harry, but as usual as soon as she even got close enough to grab his broad shoulders to swing him around, Harry would have already turned and kissed her.

'Gosh, how do you know when I'm coming?'

'well it's not that hard, you always wear that perfume I like ad I can smell your shampoo from a mile away.'

'Humph, I'll get you next time.' Ginny said with a cheeky grin on her face.

The kettle began to boil and Harry continued making his tea, which at this time was rather difficult with his wife standing beside him unbuttoning her shirt. 'Ginny, what are you doing?'

'Nothing...it's just a little hot in here.'

'Gin, it's the middle of winter, nothing in here is hot, well apart from you, but talking temperature it's freezing.'

'well, this little heater will be in the bedroom and you can follow it if you want.' Ginny glided up the stairs and into the bedroom making sure to lock the door once she was in.

she layed on her bed for a minute before she heard the bedroom door rattling. 'Gin, what did you lock the door for?'

'I want to see how badly you want to get warm.'

'What's the point of locking the door when I could easily use my... wait did you just take my wand?'

'Maybe'

'Oh come on Ginny, you and I know perfectly well that I can't get in there without my wans.'

'That's the point I want to see how badly you want to come in.'

'Gin, this isn't fair, if you don't let me in, I'm just going to sit here.'

'Fine'

Harry didn't reply, Ginny had locked him out of the room before but always forgot that he had a wand on him, but she took it this time. Harry just slip down to the floor and leaned against the door and waited until Ginny gave in and let him in.

A moment later the door suddenly opened and Harry fell backwards onto the floor, 'Ow, that hurt!'

'Oh, I'm sorry I wasn't expecting you to be leaning up against the door.'

'and I didn't expect you to take my wand and lock me out of the room.'

'well I told you I would hey you back.'

'Hey, it isn't my fault you always smell so good, now is it?'

'No, I suppose not'

Ginny turned and climbed into bed hinting for Harry to do the same. He went to but realized he was still in his work clothes. He headed over to the wardrobe and pulled out a long pair of pants and a singlet top. Although it was winter, during the night the two let off enough body heat for him to take his clothes off. Climbing into bed, Harry made a habit of putting his arm round Ginny and just holding her until they drifted off to sleep. Ginny spoke. 'Harry?'

'Yeah.' 'do you ever regret marrying me?'

'No, never why would you say such a thing?'

'I don't know I was just thinking.'

'well, I guess you better stop doing that.' tilting her head towards his, 'Gin, there us not a day where I regret marrying you. I love you with all my heart and I never want to be with someone else.' before Ginny could reply harry had planted a kiss on her lips, then moved around until he was in his sleeping position.

Ginny knew Harry loved her, it was just that she never understood why the 'Famous Harry Potter' could love someone like her. A girl with six brothers, poor and numerous hand-me-down clothes. Even since she was little she was in love with Harry, even before she met him , she was in love with him, but never did she think she would be married to him and lying in his arms. Before anymore thought could travel into her mind her concentration was broken by a tired voice.

'Gin, what did I say about this thinking, stop it!'

'how did you know I was still awake?'

'Because when you sleep, your breathing becomes softer and longer and your head tilts down as if you are snuggling into my arm. Now go to sleep.' without another word Ginny made her self more comfortable and fell asleep.

Ginny slowly stirred to consciousness realizing that she was still wrapped in Harry's arms. For a morning this was odd because he would usually be up getting breakfast ready. Ginny turned to be greeted by a pair of green eyes, the same green eyes she has been able to look into for the past 3 years. 'hey, how long have you been awake?'

'Oh, a while.'

'well how come you didn't get up?'

'well, it's Sunday and you looked so beautiful when you are sleeping and besides I didn't want to wake you up.' Ginny rolled over so she was facing Harry and wrapping her arms around his waist pulling him into a hug. Harry looking into her chocolate eyes, before she leaned into kiss him. Harry deepened the kiss, only it would have gone further if they didn't hear a 'pop' downstairs.

Harry broke the kiss, 'mmm...I'll go see who it is.' he left the room leaving Ginny to have a shower.

Ginny slowly slid out of bed and headed to the bathroom. Just before she entered the room she heard Harry talking to their visitor downstairs.

'Ron mate, what's wrong?'

'well you see it's Hermione...' not wanting to hear any more Ginny turned into the bathroom where she showered and cleaned herself. When she got out she guessed Ron was gone because Harry had made his way into the bathroom ad was brushing his teeth.

'So, what was wrong with Ron?'

'Oh, nothing really he just doesn't know how to propose to Hermione and wanted my help on how he should do it.

'And...'

'And I told him that he could either take her out to dinner and do it there or just say it to her.'

'well the first does sound more romantic, but the second you wouldn't see coming.'

'What?'

'Oh, I was just thinking about the night you proposed to me.'

'Oh yeah, just yelling it out in front of your whole family is a great way to do it.'

'well think about it we didn't have to go and tel everyone we were getting married.'

'True.' Harry gave Ginny a quick kiss then headed down stairs to make their breakfast. Ginny headed back to the bedroom and wanted to take her time getting dressed but the smells that were coming from downstairs were luring her.

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