Hinny, Furthermore (BOOK 2 OF HINNY THROUGH THE YEARS)

Feels Like Home

I don't own any of the characters. All credit goes to the Epic J.K. Rowling of course and always.

Harry

Ron snapped straight. Ginny dropped her head.

"M-Match?" Hermione stammered.

I gave it to him and the two read it. Ginny looked at me and I smiled at her. For some odd reason, I'd already believed Ginny before any of this. I felt truth in her voice and a sincerity in her eyes. I leaned back in my chair as Ron read with trembling hands. Ginny stood as Hermione walked around Ron to her.

"Erm.. I'm Hermione... Granger-Prewett? Weasley.. erm.. I.." she chuckled nervously.

"Ginny Weasley." Ginny shook her hand. Ron stood behind her.

"So.. those twins..."

"Your older brothers. You have three more." She chuckled and walked around to him. Slowly, she took his hand, "You really didn't know, did you?" She whispered. He shook his head, "Okay. Breathe. Just... it's okay." She squeezed his hand. He paused for a second and looked at Hermione. She was sobbing very quietly with a smile and Ron wrapped an arm around Ginny's shoulder and took the frozen short girl in his embrace. Slowly, a happiness came to his face. The fact that he had more family than a drunk prat was probably a blessing to the man. Ginny slowly brought her arms around his waist and hugged him back. Ron cried on her head.

"Ginny. Ginny." He moved back and looked at her.

"Yeah?"

"I want to meet mum. The brothers. The lot of them." He spoke joyously.

"Aha. Sure. I'll take you to them soon. Mum will lose it when she sees you."

Ron's smile suddenly faded.

"What?" Hermione asked.

"I still don't remember anything. What will I say to her?"

"How about you start with a hello." Ginny chuckled, "Because she remembers you and she misses you." Ginny smiled.

"She does?"

"Yeah." She snickered. Ron looked at me and walked around the desk. I gave him a tight hug as well as he whispered a thank you on my shoulder. He kept muttering it and I felt suddenly proud. We found him a family. Not just a family, his family. His blood. And a good one at that. I thought as I looked at dewy eyed, red in the cheeks Ginny Weasley.

***

"Ron is going to kill me." I muttered, looking at the flowers and , knocking on the door. Well, he did ask me to offer her to go live with him, so giving her flowers won't hurt, right? It opened to reveal her. She was in regular pyjama and shorts.

"Harry?" She let me in, "What are.. uh, what are you doing?" She smiled. I turned to her with the bouquet of white lilies.

"This, Uh, this is for you." I forwarded it.

"Oh, thank you. That's very kind."

"Look, erm, Ron is too nervous to ask this so he was wondering if you would like to move in into his suite. It's big, comfortable for an entire family and he'd like to be there with him and Hermione." It'd been a week since Ron found out and we'd been meeting Ginny everyday. Ginny introduced us to Jenna. And when she brought Neville and Luna, I recognized them both. They went to Griffins with me. I was so thrilled to have met them again. We told them about Ron and Ginny's relationship and they were so excited to know that the once outsider girl from Scotland was a part of us those who lived here.