Harry Potter and The Twisted Laws

Head Boy's duty.

Continued from where we left.

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Later that night.

Harry and Ginny were laying in their bed, admiring the stars in the sky, when Ginny spoke up.

"Why do you have to be such a caring boyfriend?"

"Because you can never stop caring for the person you love."

"Still - why you had to fight so bad?"

"I can't hear a word against you."

Ginny sighs.

"You have no problem if Dean likes me?"

"No."

"I thought you were jealous type."

Harry laughs.

"Ginny, I love you, and I know you love me back, so why should I be worried."

Ginny grins.

"You said I was a goddess..."

"You are."

Ginny plants a small peck on Harry's cheeks.

"You know what was my last thought before I died?"

"No."

"You." Harry said, holding her hand. Ginny rolls over in his arms.

"Really?"

"You don't believe me?" Harry asked, raising his eyebrow mockingly, all the while playing with Ginny's hair.

"Ofcourse I do."

"Gin, I was wondering..."

"Wondering what?"

Harry takes a deep breath.

"Will you marry me?"

Ginny couldn't believe her ears but decided to play cool.

"Will the ministry let me marry someone else?"

"Still...Will you marry me, not because of the law..."

Ginny turns to face him.

"Harry James Potter, are you proposing me?"

"What?" Harry asked, suddenly realising what he was saying.

Ginny laughed.

"Yes, I am." Harry said after a moment of thinking.

"Hmm...I will." Ginny said, not believing anything that is happening.

"How do you want me to propose you?" Harry asked, thoughtfully.

"You just did." Ginny replied, smiling to herself, even if this was a dream, she would take full advantage of it.