*This is the cringiest sh*t that you'll ever read* Harry and Ginny had always been friends, they looked at each other as brother and sister, but what happens when Harry realizes something? What happens when Harry realizes that she isn't just "Ron's little sister"? When he realizes that he might be in love with her? What happens when he realizes that every piece of her fits perfectly?

This is a fanfic about Harry and Ginny, and about their lives, set from 3 years after the war. It contains their engagement, to the wedding, with everything between - break ups and fights, the Dursley's and the cinema. *Disclaimer, I do not own Harry Potter, or any characters, except for the ones that I make up. Neither do I own any settings/places, any that are set in the magical world own to the Queen, a.k.a. J.K.Rowling.*