Tales of the Seven- Harry Potter fanfic

Ginny's Tale

Number Twelve, Grimmauld Place was a blaze of lights. Nearly all of the surviving Order members were gathered there for one final meeting.

The dinner was sumptuous. Molly had really outdone herself in preparing the food. Of course, Ginny had lent a hand as well.

Now, as Harry rose to make a speech as de facto leader of the Order, Ginny felt a warm thrill rush through her, as if she had gulped down an entire bottle of firewhiskey. Harry always had that effect on her. Now, with both of them in a relationship, she was more or less used to it already.

She had absolutely no idea what was in store for her.

"- and I would like to thank all of you for coming on such short notice, even though everyone has various tasks to do. Lastly, this is on a personal note: I have something to announce." As Harry fumbled in his pockets, the table fell silent with anticipation.

Ginny was taken by the hand by Harry. Startled, her heart skipped a beat. Her eyes widened.

Smiling now, Harry fell to kneeling on one knee.

Everyone gasped. Arthur and Molly's faces were smiling widely. Ron had a 'I knew this was gonna come' look about him, and Hermione nudged his arm. Ron exchanged glances with her and looked away, seemingly embarrassed.

Harry said:"Ginny, you know that I've always harboured feelings for you. After the Battle... After everything we've been through... I... I... Just thought it would be app-"

The rest of his speech was cut off as Ginny pulled him into an embrace. Her eyes were shining with tears, and she was trembling with joy as she whispered "I will, Harry. I will,"

***

After the dinner and the various words of encouragement and congratulations the young couple received, night found Harry and Ginny under the stars in a remote countryside area.

"I was waiting for this, y' know," said Ginny. Her head was resting on Harry's shoulder.

"Well, truth be told, it wasn't easy. I mean, when I told your dad and mom they were overjoyed, but Ron..." Harry broke off.

"Don't you dare worry. Dear Ronniekins will be okay. I'll personally see to it," retorted Ginny with a laugh.

"Thanks, Gin'. By the way, you know what?"

"What?"

"I love you, Ginny Weasley,"

Ginny kissed him full on the lips, long awaiting the moment. She savoured every bit of the kiss, enjoying the feel of his hair... The way he kissed her back... The warmth of his body...

She felt like the happiest girl on Earth.

When the broke apart for air, her eyes were shining again.

"I love you too, Harry Potter," she said.

END.