A New Beginning- A Hinny Story

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Harry woke up at 9:45, and it took him a few seconds to notice the fiery red hair spread out on his chest. He smiled at the way Ginny curled into him. Then he noticed the time, and  he tried to get up without waking Ginny, but it was difficult.

"Harry?" Ginny asked in a sleepy voice.

Harry has just managed to get out of the bed at that point. "Gin, go back to sleep, it's alright." Harry put the sheets back on her.

"Where are you going?" Ginny looked up at him as he put on jeans and a button down shirt.

"I'm going to meet up with someone at the Three Broomsticks." Harry told her.

"Who?" Ginny asked, curious, and half-wondering if it was a girl.

"A girl named Sabrina." Harry said, not giving out much information, as usual.

"Why are you meeting her?" Ginny asked, a hint of jealousy apparent in her voice. She knew Harry could probably get any girl he wanted, but he said he loved her. She was already out of bed by this time.

Harry heard her jealousy and laughed. "Don't worry, Gin. I'm only meeting her because she is very advanced in magic and I was hoping she would be able to help you re-gain your memory."

"Oh, that's amazing!" Ginny exclaimed excitedly and hugged him tightly. "Harry, I'm sorry, I didn't trust you!"

Harry hugged her back, smiling. "It's alright Gin, it's like you just met me a couple days ago.

"Hey, Harry? Speaking of that, you told me that we were going to get married soon when I was in the hospital. Is this...?" Ginny looked up at him, searching his eyes for an answer as she held out her left hand, where her ring was still apparent, as she had not taken it off.

Harry sighed, his eyes clouded with sadness, but no tears were rising. "It is. I proposed on August 11th, 1999."

Ginny looked up at him, slightly shocked. "My eighteenth birthday."

"Yes. You said yes, and we planned to get married soon." Harry continued.

"Oh, Harry, I'm so sorry. I've ruined everything!" Ginny apologized.

"Gin, it's alright. It's not your fault. Hopefully Sabrina will be able to help you.

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At the three broomsticks...

Harry sat at a round table, with Ginny to his left and a blonde sat across from him. Sabrina stood 5'8 with her heels on, and wore a fire-engine red dress, that was super short, glittery, and spaghetti strap. She had curly blond hair and had icy blue-grey eyes. She wore a lot of eyeliner, eyeshadow, had obvious fake eyelashes, and wore a red lipstick. Ginny took one look at her and already had a horrible feeling about her, she just knew she was a snobby girl that got everything she wanted because she was rich.

Harry knew of Sabrina only because she was Draco Malfoy's cousin. He spoke to Draco about the subject of Memory loss, and he mentioned Sabrina was brilliant at potions. Harry had no idea she was going to turn up looking like this at the three broomsticks. He really hated those girls, snobs that dated like 10 guys at once.

They ordered their drinks and started talking about potions that could help Ginny's memory.

"Well, there is a potion that can cause memory loss, you would just need to modify it to replace the old memory she would've had, had she not lost it." Sabrina said in an overly bubbly voice.

"That would be great!" Ginny said, actually grateful that she could help.

"Yes, that'd be brilliant!" Harry exclaimed as he put his arm around Ginny. Harry kisses her cheek, and Sabrina shot a fake smile their way.

After about 20 minutes...

Ginny started to rise from her seat.
"Where you going?" Harry asked, dropping his arm that was previously around her waist.

"Just the bathroom." Ginny replied quickly, standing up and kissing his cheek.

"Alright." Harry said, taking a sip of the fresh butter beer on the table.

Ginny walked off across the room, where the bathroom was. As Harry turned around, he felt the sudden urge to kiss Sabrina. He made his way to the empty booth next to them, and he pulled Sabrina with him. Oblivious to anything that he was doing, he kissed her and they immediately started snogging quickly. Sabrina pulled away and smiled at him. She was lucky they were in a separate room (courtesy of being the chosen one and all) because they were making out at this point, and she didn't need to be on the front page of the Daily Prophet the next morning. She kept kissing him back until she saw Ginny's flaming red hair enter the room.