Welcome to The Weasley Family Files, a book to satisfy all your Weasley fic needs! Read short stories about each Weasley! I hope you enjoy, let's get started!
Ginny and Harry were walking around the Weasley garden quietly. Their hands brushed each other but no other contact was made. Finally Harry broke the silence.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Ginny laughed quietly.
"Just thinking about your face when I ask you to marry me," She said off handedly. Harry gaped at her as she pulled out a ring box from her coat jacket.
"Aren't I supposed to-" Ginny shut him up with a soft kiss.
"Let me talk, chosen one," Harry scowled but let her talk, "I'm not getting on one knee, though, the ground is really wet." Harry laughed, his emerald eyes sparkling in the light of the setting sun.
"Harry Freaking Potter, you're an idiot-"
"Wow, thanks," Harry said sarcastically. Ginny rolled her eyes.
"You're an idiot, you're dense, you're completely oblivious. But for some reason you're also kind and loving and forgiving. And for some inexplicable reason that means that I'm out here making a fool of myself because I love you. I love you a lot Harry James Potter. And I was hoping," She opened the ring box to reveal a silver band with little snitches engraved all over it, "That you might marry me."
"You're weird."
"Is that a yes, Mr. Potter?" She says teasingly. Harry nods and leans forward to kiss her but before their lips touch he speaks up.
"But I'm your idiot, right?" Ginny hums.
"Yeah, you're my idiot," As their lips connect Ginny slips the ring on Harry's finger.
Five minutes later there was a loud shriek from the burrow and several wolf-whistles.
"You're all idiots!" Ginny's voice could be heard above the chaos of cheers and whoops and laughs.
"But you love us," Everyone chorused. Ginny couldn't argue with that.
Favorite Ginny moment? ~Harper
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