A little fic of Harry and Ginny

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Harry Potter sat under the big oak tree, on the hill, by the burrow. He sat thinking about rest of summer left after all he had just defeated Lord Voldemort forever and had only just turned 18.

Harry absent mindedly rubbed the lightening bolt scar on his forhead and layed back on the soft grass.

"What would he do now? How would get back to normal? What about the deaths of Tonks, Fred and Lupin, how would he be cope with the loss in the future? Does Ginny love me still?" he thought the last aloud. Harry loved her with all his heart but he didn't want to face the truth that maybe she didn't feel the same. He ran a hand through the mass of jet black hair and sighed.

"yes, I do" came a small voice that made Harry jump up and reach for his wand instictivley. When he saw who it was he let out a breath that he wasn't aware he was holding. Ginny stood there perfectly normal, a smile graced her lips, her veil of long ginger hair trailed behind her as she sat silently next to Harry and spoke,

"I love you."

Harry stared at her, astonished.

"Look you don't have to say that..." Harry said, he glanced at her beautiful face to see a mixture of disbelief and anger.

"Don't you dare say I don't love you Harry Potter because I do! With all my heart and more. I love you for you not because you defeated You-Know-Who at seventeen. I love you because you're brave and loyal and funny and arkward. So if that isn't enough after all that has happened..." she trailed off, tears were threatening to fall, she was about to get up when Harry did something that surprised them both. He kissed her.

It was a few moments before either of them broke for air. Ginny blused lightly but didn't look away.

"I love you too Ginny Weasley." Harry smiled sheepishly, his fingers wove into hers and they sat in a comfortable silence until,

"HARRY, GINNY, DINNER...NOW" bellowed the voice of Mrs Weasley.

"come on, we better be going before Mum hexes us" Ginny smiled, "race you" she ran. It took Harry a few seconds to relise that he was getting beton by his girlfriend so he followed her down the hill.

It was that moment that Harry Potter relised that he would follow Ginny Weasley to the ends of earth.