Harry Potter Oneshots

forty eight-harry/ginny

ship: ginny/harry

prompt: "I think your tired eyes are kinda nice, actually."

setting: nowhere in particular, but I had a picnic in a field in mind when I wrote this so..

category(?): fluffy, cute

warning/tags: cute

notes: I thought this was cute, idk. also idk if they were being "flirty" i have never flirted in my life. they're supposed to be XD

words: 239

"I think your tired eyes are kinda nice, actually."

Harry looks up at her and laughs. "Sorry, I just, I wasn't expecting that."

Ginny smiled at him and leans forward. "What were you expecting then, Mister Potter?"

"I don't quite know, Miss Weasley." He leaned his forehead against hers. "But I'm flattered you think these eye bags are so nice."

She chuckled and he felt her eyelashes flutter. "They can't be worse than mine. Mum was going spare for awhile until she realized strapping me in bed wouldn't help."

Harry leant away as he laughed. "She didn't actually-"

Ginny nodded. "She did! I barely left bed for a week. A week Harry!"

"Oh you poor thing." Harry drawled sarcastically.

She shoved him playfully. "It was really hard, surprisingly. You'd think it'd be peaceful."

"I don't know that anything's peaceful, ever."

"Especially at the Burrow." Ginny agreed.

They leaned in to kiss softly. "I think I'm in love with you." Harry whispered softly.

Ginny smiled and pecked his lips again. "I love you too, Harry Potter."

"This can't be real." He told her.

"Why ever not?" She asked, holding his hand.

"This doesn't happen to Harry Potter, Ginny. This stuff happens in the movies."

Ginny sighed. "Most of your life seems unreal."

"True, but it's normal to me. This, this isn't."

Ginny smiled at him gently. "Then I'll have to make it normal. I love you, and this is real."