Chapter 12

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Finally, Harry and Ginny were in France. They took a long walk down the moonlit beach. Harry grabbed Ginny's hand and gingerly held it securely in his. They made it to the cabin, and Ginny lit up at the sight of it. She eagerly waited for Harry to unlock the door, and they went inside.

They dropped their things, and took a look around. Harry said,

"Are you hungry, love? I'm starving."
She nodded her head.
"What would you like to eat tonight?" He said.

"Surprise me."

The next hour consisted of Harry and Ginny making a delightful dinner together. Ginny never knew Harry was such a great cook. Together, they cut, mixed, minced, and cooked their decadent meal, just the two of them.

At last, it was finished.
"I'll go wash up," Ginny said as she walked into the bathroom. Harry lit candles, poured two tall glasses of mead, and set the table for two. After Ginny came back, Harry pulled out her chair for Ginny, and she sat down.

Harry lifted his mead.
"To us," he said, and Ginny met her glass with his, as they shared a tiny clink. They ate their lovely dinner, and afterward, Ginny went into the bedroom, exhausted after the long day they had. Harry cleaned up the table (with magic, of course) and followed.

----GINNY'S POV----

I'm so glad Harry and I have made it this far. It seems as if yesterday I sent him a Valentine's day song in my second year at Hogwarts.
Look at us now. In this lovely little cabin, on honeymoon.

He climbed into bed, and gave me a light kiss.
"I love you," he said gingerly.

----HARRY'S POV----
Let me make this short.
We had a great night.







~Author's Note~

Hey guys, sorry I haven't updated in a while. Plus, you may have noticed that I DELETED a chapter (or two). But, I re-wrote them. :)

~Reading_at_Midnight

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