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sweeethinny · 4 years
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DUDE WHATTT!!!! I just read ur jilly reacting to hinny first kisss. Dude it was amazingg. But imagine if jilly were alive and James finding out that his daughter in law got a contract to be a professional quidditch player. HE WOULD FREAK. If u have the time pleaseee write thisss.
OMG thank yooou, i love Jily so much, and i love write them alive!
i hope you liked <3
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It was early August when the Potter decided that they needed to take a vacation, James claimed that it had been so busy years and that they almost never took advantage of the Boat he bought almost five years ago, when he started to take an interest in the subject and see various programs who were dedicated to naval practice
"Does your dad really think he can do it?" Ginny asked as soon as she finished closing her bags, smiling at Harry lying on her bed, sprawled as he waited, arms crossed behind his head and following her with his eyes
''He found a pilot. After my mother convinced him, of course, that he would hardly know how to fly a boat just by watching TV shows''
The two had been dating for a while, since the end of Harry's fifth year, and Ginny had been practically adopted by the Potter family, who included her in absolutely every outing, dinner and any celebration.
Lily and she spent hours talking in the greenhouses, sometimes the mother-in-law said about how the studies she had been doing had been improving and giving results, and that it would not be long before the patients who  wounds caused by curses, finally healed. Sometimes they just talked about trivial things, like the gift Harry had bought her, or some gossip they heard.
James was also a big fan, Ginny suspected even more than Harry, hers. They flew and played almost every vacation, and the father-in-law made sure to include her in everything related to Quidditch, always reminding her how good Ginny was.
"Even more than I was, and I was considered one of the best of that time"
So traveling with the Potter was not something new, but traveling with them in the same week that might or might not arrive at the letter that would tell she about the final decision on her contract with the Harpies was too much.
''You'll be accepted, I don't know why you're so nervous'' The two of them had just stepped into the Mansion - even though Harry insisted it wasn't one - and Ginny could barely count the anxiety that was eating at her bones, rhythmically tapping her fingers against the thigh and trembling feet when sitting
''Because everything can go wrong. If they think not ...''
''..They liked you'' Harry stated, squeezing her shoulders and forcing her to stop ''Everything will be fine''
Then, the four embarked for the trip to the port, Lily drove spectacularly well, laughing and having fun with the songs that played on the radio, pretending not to notice how restless her daughter-in-law was, who spent more time looking out the window than playing along with James.
''I think all of this will be good .. We need time out of communication. Of course owls can still find us, but only the most important matters'' Lily smiled in the rearview mirror, winking at the redhead in the back seat.
As soon as they arrived on the boat - named Euphemia, in honor of James' late mother - Ginny thought she would throw up right there, before they started moving through the calm, clean waters. The fear of being rejected and not being able to join any team, made her lose sleep and become more and more anxious, which made Harry worried and spent the nights by her side, talking and telling stories that she had already heard but who asked again just to distract her mind and laugh at  boyfriend.
When they started the real boat trip, she felt calmer.
The island they were going to stay on was wonderful, with clear, calm waters, and a sun that made Ginny have to wear sunscreen every hour. But it was totally worth it.
The boat ride was also magnificent, with all that wind in her face, the feeling of freedom and happiness that made her forget the tests she had done six months ago, and the most beautiful landscape she had ever seen in her life.
''I said, Lils, buying that boat was the best way to invest the money '' James said as they prepared to jump into the water, with Muggle equipment needed so they could dive deeper and deeper into the water kingdom who lived there (the pilot would never let them jump with only they bathing suits on, and Lily forbade them to bewitch the poor boy so they could use magic)
"Do you feel better?" Harry asked her as soon as they sat down to lunch, the sun at the top of the sky and the birds singing everywhere; the table was full of light, delicious foods that would not make them throw up as soon as the boat started up again, and Ginny almost moaned when she tasted the salad that Lily made with mango and pineapple.
"Yep’’ And it was true.
[...]
On Sunday morning, Ginny almost jumped out of bed when an owl hit her and Harry's bedroom window. The boyfriend was still sleeping peacefully, too tired from the past few days, much more tan than he had a week ago, and looking even more handsome. Already she had a beautiful burnt shoulders, in addition to the red cheeks that her boyfriend said made she look like a cute child.
“Mrs. Wealey.
It is with great pleasure that we inform you that Holyhead Harpies is honored to announce that Ginevra Molly Weasley, 18, is officially part of the team, and that, if she agrees, the new member should pass by the Human Relations office without fail for effect the hiring until Tuesday, 08 of 1999 ...... ''
They accepted her
''Gin?''
''I came in'' She was still gaping at the letter ''I came in Harry'' And then her realized, dropping the long letter with all the rules and terms, she started jumping with joy, smiling from ear to ear '’I was accepetd’’
After the celebrations with Harry, which were based on many congratulations from him, and sex, the two left the room. The in-laws were in the kitchen, James seasoning the fish they had caught the night before, while Lily prepared a dessert pie. Ginny had always thought that the fact that her boyfriend was an incurable romantic came from having parents like that.
Molly and Arthur were in love with each other, there was no doubt, but Ginny always admired the way James treated Lily, always zealous, making sure she had everything she needed around her, paying attention whenever she started talking, as if Lily was the only person in the world.
''Urgh, you guys give me a toothache'' Harry kissed his mother's head as soon as she noticed them both, smearing his finger with stuffing and licking it, and running when Lily tried to hit him with a wet towel for touching the food
''How are you? I saw that an owl arrived earlier today ... any problem?'' James asked, without looking at any of them, focusing on the knife he used to clean the animal in front of him
''A letter from the Harpies arrived'' And as if Ginny said she had won the lottery, her in-laws turned to look at her, eyes wide.
''And ...?'' James looked more anxious than Harry, when she told him that she had entered
''You are talking to the newest player, reserve, from the Holyhead Harpies team'' She could barely contain her smile, almost jumping with joy again. Saying it out loud made everything more and more real.
''Oh Merlin! Ginny this is amazing!'' Before Lily arrived at the daughter-in-law, James ran over her, passing in front and hugging the girl with all enthusiasm
''I knew you could do it, I knew it! I told Sirius, you play so well! Jones would be being blind if she didn't accept you on the team. Oh dear, have you told your parents yet? Harry, we need to have a party when we get back! We will all wear green, in her honor'' He spoke without stopping, looking at her with happiness ''Now I will have to cheer for the Harpies, I cannot be against my daughter-in-law'' Ginny knew she was red, but it was impossible to try to hide enthusiasm when James was like that ''I knew, since Harry told us that you had learned to fly alone, I said that you would still play professionally ... Oh Merlin, we need to celebrate''
''James dear, don't choke her'' Lily pushed her husband away, and Ginny could see that she and Harry were laughing, looking amused by the moment ''I'm so happy, I saw you were nervous earlier, but I didn't want to meddle ... You will look so beautiful in green''
After the hugs, James decided that they shouldn't spend time cooking, and that he certainly wasn't seasoning that fish properly, so they went out to eat, in a restaurant not far away.
''Your father looks happier than me'' She whispered to her boyfriend when they got home and saw that, somehow, they had ordered a cake decorated in Harpy colors and with her name on top
''He loves you a lot more than he loves me .. You had to see it when I told him I asked you to date''
''I think he'll fall back when we have a son'' Harry laughed, kissing her head and nodding
''You know, you're the daughter he never had ... I don't doubt that he would trade me for you. For free'' James came back from the kitchen, Lily and him seeming to discuss what the best drink for the celebration, if wine, beer or Champagne
"To Ginny! The future star of the Holyhead Harpies'' They toasted - each with a chosen drink.
And Ginny was happy that, on that rainy afternoon in her fourth year, she was in detention with Harry. Because she would certainly never find a second family better than that.
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sweeethinny · 4 years
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Hinny prompt: How far did Harry and Ginny go in Half Blood prince?
thanky you honey for the prompt :)
i love to think they didn't get very far, maybe even second base
but they were both teenagers at the height of hormones, so it's almost unreal that nothing ever happened.
i have had this idea in my mind for a while (since i read hpb), and i am happy to finally write it. ended up getting long, but I hope you like it!
AO3
WARMING SMUT
Harry and Ginny were kissing warmly in the empty Common Room, ignoring the beautiful day outside and the opportunity to play Quidditch, preferring to enjoy the unique moment where they were alone and by some miracle, Snape could not apply Harry's detention. They were clinging to the sofa at the back, a little hidden from the hole in the picture and the stairs in the dorms, and Harry suspected that a student had put him there just for those purposes.
‘’I’ve never been happier for a Slytherin to be stupid enough to take extra classes with Snape’’ Ginny sighed when Harry started kissing her neck, lifting her chin so he had more space
‘’We won’t talk about him while we’re kiss, thanks’’ She laughed, scraping her nails on her boyfriend’s scalp, breathing unevenly after all that moment, wanting him to continue his journey through her body ..
‘’I’ll have that conversation with McGonagall in a moment .. about my NOM’s and everything’’ Ginny reminded him ‘‘So we don’t have much time’’
''Am I going to need to kidnap you and take you hidden somewhere on the other side of the world, so that we can spend more than half an hour together, without one of us having to slip into any classroom?'' Harry sighed tiredly , laying his head on her breasts, as he breathed in the numbing fragrance and let himself be carried away by the sound of Ginny's laughter, which made her little body tremble slightly "Seriously, I will kidnap you sooner or later"
''It's not kidnapping if I want to go with you'' She shrugged, wrapping her legs around his, looking at the ceiling while enjoying the feeling of him there ''We can meet at night, after dinner .. It's impossible for Hermione want to study at that time''
‘’And where do you suggest? As beautiful as the night is outside, I don't think we'll be able to get more than half an hour without having to come back or someone interrupts us.'' Harry continued to lie down, hugging her waist and with his eyes closed, feeling safer than in the whole his life, almost sleeping with the calm movement of her chest rising and falling, her heart beating at the same rate as his being the best lullaby.
‘’Um ... in your room? I can manage to sneak into your bed’’ The boy barely opened his eyes, adjusting himself even more in the middle of her soft breasts, not paying much attention to where he was actually lying, just enjoying the moment
‘’Do you want your brother to cut my balls off? I always thought they might be a little useful to you at one time or another, you know’’ Ginny laughed, and Harry thought he had heard her laugh more often than in all the years they had spent together, which made him very proud
‘’Didn’t I say I’m going to protect you? Besides, I can use your cloak.'' He sighed, intoxicated by her scent, feeling the drowsiness building up behind his eyelids, and maybe just for that reason, he agreed with that crazy and suicidal idea of taking her to his dorm late of the night. The same one where he slept with her brother and his best friend (and let's not even talk about her ex, but Harry didn't really think Dean interfered much)
[...]
When night came, Harry barely remembered his commitment to Ginny, he took his shower, put on his pajama pants and kept his shirt off, the heat forcing him to do so. He and Ron talked about commonplace things and discussed the new magazine that his friend had purchased, which was far from familiar and educational.
‘‘I think she’s great’’ Seamus commented, tossed on his bed and looking at the page Ron had marked as the best of all
‘‘It’s the tattoo’’ Dean sighed ‘’Harry, what’s your opinion?’’ For some reason he thought Dean had questioned him mainly because he was on a tightrope about any answer he could give. Agree with that, Ron could end up with his balls, since he dated his younger sister. Not to agree, they would know he was lying, because Ashley was such a hot woman, there was no denying it, and even Ginny would confirm that.
He preferred to shrug ‘‘I think there are better’’ Basic, simple, and that implied that his girlfriend was in that circle - which was true, because only Merlin knows how many baths Harry has been taking lately.
When everyone finally decided to sleep, Harry closed his curtains, trying not to remember his girlfriend too much so he could really rest, but unable to avoid remembering her smell or the feeling of his kisses on her neck. Or when she was kneeling in the middle of his legs, reading a magazine and resting her head on one of his knees, looking barely paying attention to the fact that Harry was about to pass out.
‘‘Hey’’ Harry almost reached the bedroom ceiling when she whispered into his cubicle, Gin’s floating head popping out between the curtains as she smiled gloriously, raising her wand and casting protective spells over there. ‘’Nice chest’’ And with an almost idiotic shame, he pulled the cover up higher, protecting himself from the redhead who seemed to vibrate with excitement
''What the fuck are you doing here?'' She took off his cloak - which he didn't know how the hell she had stolen -, wore adorable pink shorts, not much shorter than he used to see her, the old shirt was a little tight and showing some of its creamy skin. Gin pulled the cloak off her body, and settling down beside him, smiling from ear to ear as she got comfortable on the other half of the pillow, right next to Harry still shocked
‘’Didn’t we agree?’’ Ginny wrapped her cold arm around his waist, pulling him to lie down again, burying her face in his bare chest. That at this point, it was echoing the violent beating of his heart ‘’You agreed with me’’
‘’I had my head on your breasts. I would agree to die’’ She laughed, shrugging and crawling up a little, coming face to face with him, noses a few inches away
‘’Please don’t agree to die just because it’s close to my breast’’ The brown eyes were quite dark due to the lack of light, but Harry could still see some of that caramel color that he loved so much. Only now, it looked a lot more like the color of the firewhiskey, and he would be drunk easily if they stayed that close.
‘’What are you doing here?’’ This time he laughed ‘’If Ron sees us ...’’
'' ..He's not going, we're protected'' Ginny came even closer, and instinctively he closed his eyes, smelling the delicious scent of flowers ''I just wanted to be with you, no worries that in a few minutes we need to run to some classroom or library ... Besides, I just need to get out of here a little bit before everyone wakes up, so we have a lot of time'' And she ended the distance, kissing him with an almost new calm, holding his face and tilting her body closer and closer to Harry's.
His hands were lost at the end of her spine, going down the delicious curve that ended in her soft ass, then passing through the firm thighs and staying there, before going up all over again and strolling through the ribs and stopping on the side of her left breast, who without much effort, Harry realized was unprotected from a bra. He groaned in his girlfriend's mouth, just at the thought.
"You're going to be the cause of my death," Ginny laughed, rolling them around until Harry was on his back on the mattress and she could mount him with agility, moving away from his lips and looking like the most beautiful thing he had ever seen .
''I'm happy to be me and not any other girl. Or the you-know-who’’ Harry smiled, happy that they were there, blinking almost anesthetized at the sight of her in his lap
''So do I, '' He admitted, like a fool in love who was ''You look beautiful'' He meant that he was never worried about his future, or any shit related to Horcrux when he was beside her, that he never he was as peaceful and happy as he was in those last days, that he never felt so ... alive. He also meant that he loved her, and that he was terrified of that feeling because he had never experienced anything like it.
''You're looking at me like that funny'' Even in the darkness, he could see her blush ''Stop it'' Ginny laughed, covering her boyfriend's face with her hands, and Harry bet his fortune that she looked like a tomato at that moment
‘’Can’t I say you’re beautiful anymore?’’ He would laugh next to her, spread her hands and look at her again
‘’No, I prefer you to kiss me’’ Harry who wouldn’t argue against that argument, leaning over to grab it again and get back to the common snogging between the two.
But it didn't seem like that was in Ginny's mind, not when she curiously ran her hands down Harry's bare chest and scraped her nails on the small dark hair path under his navel, over his pajamas and making him lose his breath
‘’Gin ... ’’ It sounded more like a snarl, the small hand touching him there, seeming to discover his entire territory, and consequently making him wake up completely.
‘’Let me do this’’ She asked, sucking on that tender spot behind his ear ‘‘I want to know what it’s like’’ Harry could die now, he decided, his balls retracting with the light feather stroke she was giving him
The kisses continued, much more fervent and hotter than they had ever been, Harry let his hands roam around her sides and with an impulsiveness that only came when he was close to Ginny, he grabbed her delicious breasts, as if they were the two most valuable snitch from the world, moaning at the sensation of softness against his rough hand and almost burning when she did the same in his mouth.
The caresses continued and Ginny started to move her hips in an almost deadly friction with Harry, looking inert to the movements she was making.
‘’Teach me’’ She asked euphorically, biting his lip before opening her burning eyes. Harry winced when her hand ventured into his already tight underwear.
Not knowing if he would be able to speak, he dropped one hand until he found hers, looking intently at his girlfriend as he wrapped her fingers around his own, squeezing a little more and adjusting to be as he liked, barely able to breathe when they started the movements together.
Tempted to simply close his eyes and fall back on the bed, Harry forced himself to continue exploring Ginny, because as much as it was delicious to feel her jerking off to him, the boy didn't want to be the only one to feel that happy.
''If you do that I won't be able to concentrate'' She moaned as he kissed her freckled collarbone, while his left hand also curiously dropped to the middle of her legs, feeling incredibly big and powerful when he realized that Ginny it was hot and humid.
'' We can handle it'' He kissed her mouth again ''I also need you to teach me'' Harry swallowed the grunt when Ginny's fingers ran under his balls, massaging them with a little care, as if she didn't know whether she was doing it right or not ''Fuck!'' His eyes rolled with sensation, his hips pushing up and making him lose consciousness for a few seconds
Ginny's free hand helped him into her panties, which meant that she had to get out of his lap and lie down on his side again, one leg still wrapped around his waist so he could gain space. Her folds were soft and slippery, and Harry did his best to remember when Seamus had brought that book about female anatomy, struggling to find Ginny's clitoris.
‘’Harry ... ’’ She moaned when he finally found it, squeezing it a little harder and almost making him come
''Gin .. '' He bit her shoulder, trying to contain himself with excitement as he adjusted to the pace that seemed to please the redhead, who started to become really noisy, moving her hips harder, her hand on Harry's cock gaining the same speed as his fingers.
‘’Harry’’ She moaned when he left only his thumb on her clitoris, curiously placing a finger inside it, which she squeezed like a vise, so hot that Harry thought he might be burned. They were no longer able to kiss or articulate coherent words, Harry was totally worried about not coming until he made Ginny at least get close
''Slow down if you don't want me to finish before you do'' He whispered a little lost, being very brave and putting another finger inside her, before heard her swallow a scream and then take it off quickly, feeling like an idiot for doing that ''Sorry!''
‘‘Don’t worry, put it on again’’ Ginny loosened her grip on his cock a little, finally looking at him, looking like a fucking Greek goddess in front of him. And Harry followed her request, hearing she moan gloriously as she pressed herself against his fingers
‘’I swear I’m going to pass out’’ He spoke again as soon as she combined the rhythm of his fingers with her hand. She laughed, looking a lot more amused than Harry thought appropriate for that moment
''Sorry, but I said I was going to lose my concentration'' And then they started kissing again, calmer, but without losing the rhythm of their hands, both of them climbing up to that cliff that looked too tempting not to jump, Harry coming there first, in a cut groan that seemed to break his skin, a thousand times better than any handjob alone in the bath, making him have blurred vision and lose his strength, letting his face fall in the curve of Ginny's neck, like a drunk after many firewhisky bottles.
Tempted to make her feel the same, he continued his work on his girlfriend, feeling her tighter and tighter, her nails digging into his shoulder blades as she moaned in his ear, her chest rising unevenly and his name coming out in the last seconds before finally coming, getting much more slippery and wet, as well as being red as fire.
Harry never thought she was as beautiful as she was then.
‘’That ... ’’ Ginny lowered her leg from Harry’s waist, swallowing hard as she looked at him in awe
‘’I hope your spell is really good’’ And as if only now she realized where she was, she opened her eyes wide, putting her hand over her mouth and blushing even more
"Did you ever wonder if we made too much noise?" Harry took his wand, cleaning up the mess they had made and then adjusting her and his pajamas before covering them again - at some point, the blanket had been tossed away from the bed - returning to settle on her soft breasts, feeling the happiest man in the world
''Your brother would have come here to kill me, you can be sure'' Harry assured me ''Gin, I ... '' Then he stopped, thinking that he couldn't lock her up like that, not when - now that his consciousness was finally back - he didn't know if he could be alive tomorrow. It would be unfair, and he would never forgive himself ‘’How did you get my cloak?’’ She smiled, snuggling closer and wrapping one of her legs around his waist, as if he were a big pillow
''I have my secrets .. '' Ginny kissed his forehead, not far from the scar, but none of them noticed, not at that moment at least, and Harry couldn't explain why he felt so safe and ... loved, but he was too tired to dissect his own mind.
The two slept embraced, tired, and the following year, when he fled on his suicide mission, feeling helpless and afraid, he used that memory as a refuge, finally realizing that Ginny had been the first person to touch his scar lovingly, and Harry was sure that she was the woman of his life, he just wasn't sure if he would have the chance to be the man of her
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sweeethinny · 4 years
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Hi ! Love your fics ! Could you do one of Ginny being jealous of Cho in HBP? Like talking to Hary or something
Can’t wait to you next history ;)
Hi, thank youu <3 <3
I hope you like it, it's a little short, but I have a hard time making jealous scenes without making them look stupid and meaningless
I particularly liked it, I think it was in a good way
Harry and she had been together for a few weeks, yesterday they had kissed each other in the Quidditch locker room, amazing, and today Harry had said he would help her 'study' - that is, he would tease her until she got angry and dragged them to the bottom from the library to kiss under the cloak. Not that she complained
That morning, while talking to Demelza about the Hufflepuff that her friend was fancy, Ginny saw a somewhat peculiar, if not slightly annoying scene. Harry was talking to Cho, at the door of the Great Hall, the girl seemed to flirt shamelessly, laughing at whatever nonsense he said.
Ginny felt her body heat up.
She was not a jealous girl, but after dating Michael who didn't shut up about how Chang's body was like this, and how her hair was like that, Ginny allowed herself to be a little anxious.
Even though she knew she was carrying attributes with her, it was hard not to think bullshit about herself, especially since Harry had also gone out with Chang, so he had seen these things. And Ginny didn't think she had legs as firm and smooth, or hair as dark as hers, besides that she had gained new stretch marks on her breasts and waist in the past two years, and that, stupid as it was, didn't make her very excited.
"Hello," Gin said. She tried to smile as friendly as possible, not wanting to show everything that was going on in her mind, interrupting their subject and standing next to Harry, who smiled and laced his fingers in hers, as usual now.
''Oh, hi Weasley, '' Cho at least had the decency to look a little awkward, but that didn't really touch Ginny, who just kept on trying not to roll her eyes every time she ran her hand through her hair. Wouldn't they be oily? Hers certainly yes ''See you later, Harry.'' Did she wink at her boyfriend? Did she really do that?
''Hi,'' Harry, who still seemed oblivious, smiled at her, talking animatedly, bringing his hands to her face and holding her in order to give a quick kiss. Ginny walked away
''Why the hell did she wink at you?'' She said, a little irritated that it hurts so much. Not just because her insecurity rumbled inside her chest - a vivid memory of Tom saying horrendous things about her body - but because Ginny didn't want to feel that.
''Did she?'' Harry looked over his shoulder, in the direction where Cho had left. ‘’I don't know, I didn't even notice.'' He commented a little obliviously ''Now, can I know why you were winking at me before you went to sleep yesterday?'' Ginny laughed, kissing him and then shrugging her shoulders
''Just a reminder to my boyfriend, that I wanted my brother to be less intrusive and not follow us every second. '' She said seriously, even though that little voice still beat in her mind ''Hey .. uh ... So, she are your friend now?''
''No. '' Harry grimaced ''She just came to ask about the locker room key. Jealous, Gin?'' He dropped his hands to her waist, before taking them from curious eyes to that tapestry they had discovered two days, protecting them from the world
''You wanted to, didn't you, Potter?'' Her voice came out confident, but she knew she couldn't hold on for long ''She's beautiful. You already went out with her-- ''
''Yeah, but I'm with you now, am I not?'' He said as he kissed her cheek, then the tip of her nose, and finally her lips, making her melt like sugar over a high fire.
In the next few minutes Harry made Ginny's silly insecurity disappear, making it clear how much he adored her legs, her red hair, and even the stretch marks on her hips and breasts.
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sweeethinny · 4 years
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prompt idea: the boys and their dad vs ginny and little Luna over having a sleepover with her guy friends!! I think it would be such a funny story
Hi Anon, thank you for the prompt!
I joined this prompt with the boys being overprotective with Lily :) sorry for the delay, it took me a long time to do it in a cool and non creepy way, and I hope you like it <3
''Lily wants a sleepover'' Ginny started, sitting in the other sofa, watching Harry and Albus playing Muggle video games, while James gave instructions on where they were supposed to go.
''When? Harry didn't even look at her, firmly focused on what his character was doing, running away from the shooting as Albus arranged the ropes so he could climb the building
''Next week ... she'll call some friends '' The husband nodded again, as she cleared her throat ''Eddith, Rose, Carly, Jonas and Matt'' Harry stopped the game, and the three heads turned to Ginny, as she knew it would be, while the children blinked a little stunned.
"What are the names you said?" Harry adjusted his glasses, looking incredulous
''Jonas and Matt ... from her year '' James watched his mother, his brown eyes closed as he seemed to search his mind for their name
“Why is she going to call the boys? Shouldn't she just call the girls to talk about anything that nonsense girls say?’’ The son raised an eyebrow, and Ginny wanted to laugh at that, mainly because he looked very much like one of his brothers to her, and even to herself when Fleur arrived.
"Have you already asked Mira to go out with you" Lily came down the stairs with her arms crossed, ready to argue "And why can't I call my friends? "
''Why are they boys? '' Albus tried, looking at his father and then shrugging ''Why do you want to spend a night with stupid boys?''
''Language, Albus'' Ginny looked at her son, raising her eyebrows in warning.
‘'Lily, darling, can't you just call the girls? I don't think it is ... '' Harry seemed to really try to keep the will to protect her under control, but his wife cut him off early;
'' ... James already called the girls here, Harry '' Ginny reminded him, not much changing the look she gave her son, her husband ''I think it's okay for them to come, it's just a pajama party'' She shrugged, wanting to make fun of Harry now that he was the one jealous, since when she was like that with James, he said ''It's normal, they're friends'' Ginny repeated to the man, making him bite from his own poison
''Are they going to sleep in your room? Because Mira didn't sleep in mine’’ James looked at his sister and then at his father
"Sure, it's a slumber party, idiot" Lily threw herself next to her mother, crossing her legs and keeping her face steady towards her overprotective brothers and father. Ginny found her much more confident than she was at 13. 
"Language, Lily!" Harry warned, suddenly disturbed. His little girl with boys in the room? Alone? ''James is right, how are they going to sleep in your room? I don't think it's ideal.''
"But they are my friends, and we are going to spend the night awake and talking, how are we going to do this in separate rooms?" The girl looked to her mother for help. Ginny wanted to laugh, but felt it was necessary to go to her daughter's defense before
''There is nothing to fear, Lily has friends and wants to spend more time with them, just like Albus and James do every vacation. The boys come and stay in her room with the other girls’’. The three men didn't seem to agree yet, especially Harry, who grimaced and looked at his wife more willingly.
''Well then, why do I keep sleeping in separate rooms from Mira when she comes? If Lily goes to sleep with boys ... ''
''Lily won't sleep with the boys'' Harry warned him, looking much more tense than before ''Not in the same way you want to do'' The son swallowed his laugh, and Ginny wanted to roll her eyes at the boy's audacity. Only James to propose that idea when he knew his father was about to lock his daughter up in a castle and keep her away from men.
''They're cool, they're my friends and I want to have a sleepover. What's wrong with all this?'' Lily looked very irritated then, her huge eyes behind her glasses as she blushed ''That's sexism, to think that any friend of mine is a romantic interest, when Albus and James don't have to worry about that.''
"Lily, no. And that's it'' Harry turned his attention to the TV, although Albus was still looking at his sister. Ginny felt her chest burn, feeling sorry for her daughter.
''They come Lily, don't worry'' She looked at her husband, very angry then ''If James and Albus can, Lily too''
"Ginny ..."
''She is right. Just because they are boys, it doesn't mean that she loves them or they love her. You were friends with Hermione and you didn't even kiss her. ''
''But I was your friend '' The woman snorted, denying and lifting her chin, looking very much like her 15-year-old self who fought with her brother in an empty corridor
''They come, and it's over'' Ginny stood up, Lily beside her smiling from ear to ear, proud to have her mother by her side, they left the room, ready to start preparations for next week's party today.
''I know what boys that age want, Ginny!'' Harry followed, the boys following him
''As I recall, Matt is very ... unreliable, he is not the boy who .. ''
'' ..Not Albus gossip, and he is very reliable, thank you for nothing''
‘’Harry, just because they are 13 year old boys, doesn’t mean they’re out of control to get into any hole. In fact, I would be more worried if they were James's age.'' The son's eyes widened, blushing even his hair while making a face.
''OI! Am I not like that ?!'' Harry ignored the boy
''And even if they were, don't you trust me? Do you think I would let anyone do anything to me because I'm a stupid girl?'' Lily defended herself, crossing her arms and inflating her chest. Ginny was glad she knew how to defend herself that way
"I'm not saying that ..." Harry closed his eyes, rubbing his face and sighing
''But that's what it looks like. The three seem to think I am the most idiotic being that I am not. They are my friends and that's it. And I don't see all that concern about the boys that Albus is friends with or over James, who is dating! It was him you should be concerned about, not me.''
''You're only thirteen!'' Harry pointed out ''James is seventeen ''
''But he could have had girl friends since he was six years old ... Why can't I?'' Ginny nodded, happy that she didn't need to intervene much
"Harry, the boys come, and that's it, no drama."
"Can I talk to them when they arrive?" Harry took a deep breath, and Ginny knew that for the rest of the week it would torment the man, and the day before, he was possibly in the worst of moods.
''No! You will threaten them, and I don't want to pass this shame on. ''
‘’Harry, please, be less dramatic, unless you want me to reach all your female friends as well and start an interrogation on them. And yours too" She looked at her children, who were laughing softly, before they were quiet "Lily knows how to defend herself, and I trust her" Ginny squeezed her daughter's shoulder, still looking steadily at her husband "And it ended, because if I need to keep hearing about this shit, I would completely give up on our plans and prefer to stay in the office doing goal analysis.'' Harry blushed, knowing that that day they had a reservation at a very upscale restaurant in London, who would possibly end them naked in the bedroom.
''The door must stay open'' Harry almost growled
''Half open'' Ginny proposed, knowing that her daughter wouldn't be comfortable if they couldn't even gossip in privacy.
''Half open'' The man didn't even seem to blink, looking at his wife a little disturbed.
''Niceee! I'll write to them!'' And like a good 13-year-old girl, Lily jumped up the stairs, happy to the limit, while the brothers grimaced, going back to the living room and discussing the game from before
"Harry, boys are better than a murderer turned into a rat and a fugitive chasing 13 year olds kids" She reminded him "She'll be fine"
'' I know but ... is it really bad? I mean, in the end the fugitive was my godfather ... ''
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16 for the sentence starter pls :) only if u feel like it tho
I LOVE making family moments, maybe because I just love being with my family, and my best friends are my sibilings
and I clearly love boats
two people asked for #16 (this list) so I made the fluff for this one, I hope you like it <3 thank u for sending
#16:  “Do you think the moon is jealous of how pretty you are?”
"Do you think the moon is jealous of how beautiful you are?" Harry whispered in his wife's ear, kissing the tender spot behind her ear and then kissing on the mouth when Ginny turned away and captured his lips.
‘’You are the most romantic guy I know’’ She smiled beautifully as they parted, her hands still holding his face, as if to prolong the moment of euphoria
''I do my best'' He admitted turning her around, making them face each other ''Are you happy?’’ Her brown eyes shone in the light of the full moon, her freckles looking duplicated after several days in the sun, the wind beating with which her short hair was slightly tousled, but Harry never stopped finding her perfect.
‘‘Absolutely’’ Ginny wrapped her hands around his neck. Resting hands on Harry's neck, nails scraping his sensitive skin and making goosebumps ''I'm glad you and James are impulsive and have decided to buy a boat'' She looked around, the water reflecting gracefully clear the sky, some birds flying in search of a good dinner, the noise of the children laughing at something Teddy had done on the other side of the boat, while they tried, and failed, to catch a fish.
‘’You were not so happy when we told you’’ He recalled, laughing at the memory of Ginny and Albus saying that James and Harry were crazy about making the purchase;
‘’But mom, it’s beautiful!” The son said, showing the photo from the magazine and pointing ''And dad wanted to give your name to her'' Harry laughed at his attempt to make his mother go soft, looking at her piously ''Dad?’' James looked at him, kind of pleading while nodding at Albus and Ginny, still unconvinced
"Everyone will love it," Harry assured her, smiling at his daughter who looked super excited, snatching the magazine sheet from her mother's hands and looking hopeful. ‘’It will be good for travel, and it’s magically tuned to fit all Weasley’s, which is even better’’ James nodded, happy with that argument
''James was right, it's beautiful'' She sighed, laying her head on her husband's chest and feeling at home, even though they were at sea many miles away from the city. Harry would always be her home.
‘’No more than you’’ Ginny laughed, beating the man in the chest and looking at him with a frown
''Stop saying ready words, you know you're going to have me naked before you close the bedroom door'' This time it was Harry who laughed, looking over his shoulder towards the children to check if everyone was distracted before speaking something. As much as they were already 23,17,15 and 13 years old and, as Merlin protected them, Teddy and James had already made it clear that they knew what sex was (Albus never said anything, but Harry had given him the talk, so, his mind was calm. And Lily was Ginny's job.), they never liked it when their parents talked about it. Especially if it was about them having sex.
‘’But it’s never too much to reinforce. Having sex on a boat is totally different. Do you think we managed to sneak around like teenagers and have sex up here?'' Ginny shrugged, biting her red-painted lip as she watched the four children (they would always be, for them) argue over whether or not it was trickery to use magic to to fish
‘’We can lock them down until everything is ready’’ Harry smiled, happier than ever ‘’They will definitely sleep through the night anyway. I don’t think I’ve ever seen Albus swim so much in life’’ He nodded at the memory of his son betting who would go further with Lily, who narrowly won
"Is that a yes, then?" He pulled her closer, feeling the soft shorts she wore and then the bare skin of her thick thighs, as well as the skin of her belly, as Ginny still wore the beautiful bikini white that made her breasts look too dazzling - which resulted in them having a quickie in the bathroom.
‘’It’s always a yes when it comes to having sex with you’’ Before Harry could do anything, they were interrupted
‘’Ewwww !!! Don't say that word when we're all here!” Albus grunted loudly and irritated, with what appeared to be a fish in his hands ‘’This is disrespectful’’ Now all three others were paying attention to them, with a frown on their faces
‘’What do you want, Al?’’ Ginny still seemed to want to laugh, but kept her face serious, and Harry tried his best not to show his disappointment at having to walk away from his wife
‘’I would call you to dinner, but now, my appetite has passed’’ James got up quickly from where he was, running over to his brother and taking the fish from his hands, very determined
‘’If your hunger is over, good, because ours isn’t’’ Teddy nodded from afar, pulling another fish with the fishing rod that looked bewitched, placing it in a bucket full of water. ‘’Now, can the couple stop talking obscenities for a moment at least? Aren't three kids enough already?’’ Harry shrugged, putting his arm around Ginny’s waist and pulling her close again
''I thought you already understood that it's not always to procreate'' James and Albus gaped, while Lily feigned a retching next to Teddy who was laughing out loud, causing the new fish in his hand to escape and return to the sea
‘’This is disgusting, I think I’m going to throw myself out to sea right now’’ The older one left, followed by the other brother, who looked like he was about to ask Teddy to obliviate him. Harry joined Ginny in laughter, happy that he might have a chance to cause this discontent in his children. It was always the best time.
‘’Are you happy?’’ She asked him, looking at the children and then at him, lacing her fingers in hims and kissing the wedding ring that would never leave his finger
''I have never been happier than when I am at home'' Even if his children bothered him, or if he needed to deal with his children's amorous disappointments (which were not few), and eventually they fought because there were so many nerves on, Harry would never trade his life with anyone else. He would still do everything the same.
‘‘We’re not home’’ Harry shrugged, kissing Gin’s forehead and smiling at her
''Wherever you are, it's my home.'' The woman blushed furiously, but rolled her eyes and laughed, because she was still his Ginny and would never miss the chance to laugh at his silly face in love, even if with almost 20 years of marriage and many declarations of love along the way.
‘‘Shut up’‘
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What if Harry had realized that he loved Ginny in book five?
After the disastrous kiss with Cho and all that drama, when he tells Sirius what happened, and whines about not havind his ‘’soul mate’’ like his parents, he finds out that James actually went out with some girls before actually get Lily, and she also went out with some guys
At Christmas, he starts looking at Ginny differently, ‘cause she looks sooo cute in her new sweater, and he’s excited about them sharing tasks like: box books, or throw old things in the trash. They even place bets on it, like who gets to finish first, and stuff
They have lively Quidditch conversations, and when they bet on who can fly the fastest, Harry lets her win, because she is so beautiful when she smiles, and he can’t help it
Their first kiss is inside a broom closet, when they running away from Filch during an escape from AD, and that was the first place he found. So when Ginny couldn’t stop laughing and was going to get them caught, he kissed her
It was definitely better than Cho
The two agree to be a secret, because these are dark times and  Harry doesn’t want to risk anyone using her as bait
They meet almost every night, to kiss or play tricks against Umbitch 
Harry definitely tells Sirius, and the godfather advises him to keep going with her, because he loves that Little Weasley - and, jokes about how James would have loved her too
When Sirius died and Harry is in pain, Ginny is the only person he has a letter conversation with, a relief every time a new arrives
When Harry goes to The Burrow that summer, they have sex for the first time, because well... life is short, isn’t it?
They always find a way to sneak around the house and manage to be together
Ron catches them one day, when he sees them in the orchard kissing
He really prefers Harry to any other boy
Ginny and he start to plan how to brind Ron and Hermione together, because they get sick of seeing the two fighting for nothing
On the train, Ginny goes with them
At Slughorn’s party, he invites her, and they become gossip at school for entire week (Potter kissing Weasley?! Since when?)
Ginny finds ways to sneak into the boys’ room on some late nights, and when that happens, Harry always sleeps much better than any other time in his life
On Valentine’s Day, when the two goed to Hogsmeade togheter, Harry says he loves her for the first time (deep down he’s a romantic guy)
When Ron is poisoned, they end up holding hands in the Hospital Wing, wich does not go unnoticed by Molly
They still kissing under the cover, sometimes, in the library, because Gin likes the adrenaline
When Harry falls off the broom, she doesn’t cry on top of his body, but she is there when he wakes up
‘‘Just checking.. I don’t think dating a ghost is cool’’
They are discovered on Christmas, when Molly goes down to get a potion of dawn and sees them kissing in the kitchen
She loves the news, of course
When Gryffindor wins the Cup, they have a great moment in the Room of Requirement 
After Harry goes out with Dumbledore and all of that happens, they really break up. He knows that they will try to use Ginny to hurt him, and he would die before that
On his 17th birthday, Ron doesn’t disturb them, and they have sex one last time before he runs away
When it’s all over, they find comfort in each other’s arms, and finally can breathe in piece. They had all the time now...
(if the canonical line is wrong, sorry, it's one in the morning and I didn't want to go get my book to know the correct order)
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can you do the roommate prompt "Person A thinks they’re doing a great job keeping their house plants alive but actually, Person B has secretly replaced them with identical-looking fake plants so Person A can’t kill them" for Hinny? thank you hehhehe :)
thankk youuu honey <3 i love write this  I had problems with the ending, but I think it was so cute that I didn't want to change it is an AU where they are muggles, and Ginny was born before Ron, who is now the youngest. hope you like <3
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They had been friends for a few decades, almost three, so when Ginny needed a home to live in after breaking up with Dean, it was not shocking to her family that she had moved in with Harry. His house was not as big as his parents', but it was very cozy, still a reminder to her that he came from a fortunate family and that all that luxury was more than ordinary, even if he had worked hard to be able to buy in an area farther from the city center. Harry was one of the big names in Hockey, there was no one living in England who did not recognize the surname Potter, which made him have more reason to live far from everything.
Ginny loved it, especially when Dean started to get sticky and go after her to try to get back what he had ruined (jealousy bordering on the possessive on her and Potter, without any reason ... or at least she hoped it was). The ex-fiance didn't know how to get to Harry's house, he was never even there, so it was a safe area and free from any public declaration of love that she could win (like that terrible serenade, at three in the morning on the street of Luna's apartment )
Harry liked it too, her company was amazing, the house was not so lonely anymore and now he had reason to return home when training was over. Not in a romantic way - even though he had already fantasized about it when he was 15. And for a millisecond, when they agreed with the idea - but in a friendly and way.
They shopped together, watched series on Harry's free nights, and had fun on the weekends, dancing on tables or climbing on the roof to sing cheesy songs and talk about nothing. Harry knew it would be an incredible experience.
He just didn't expect him to have to lie to her.
The two "met" at the nursery, when they could barely speak a full sentence, and were not sure how human relationships worked. Their mothers worked together at the Hospital, Lily - Harry's mother - and Molly - Ginny's - were doctors in different sectors, the first was a neurosurgeon and the other was a pediatrician, and it was by chance that they discovered that their children had a friendly relationship at the nursery, which meant the two of them playing a lot more time together. They went to the same school, and when they were able to formulate phrases that would allow them to maintain a reasonable dialogue, they became friends.
After that, there was no more day when Harry and Ginny were not seen together.
There were omissions at that time, small lies as when he had a not very friendly dream about her, but nothing that Harry thought would interfere with the functioning of they friendships.
But that ... well, he didn't know much.
Ginny had been so different since she broke up with Dean, buying plants of all kinds and attacking gardeners almost every day now that she had taken a vacation from work - and Harry thought that the leisure time helped the weird mood - she even painted three rooms in his house, claiming that it looked like a hospital that was so white and dull.
He didn't want to see her cry, but so far she hasn't shed a single tear, and after ending a relationship of almost 6 years, some reaction is to be expected. Right?
Maybe that was how she got it out.
The problem was not the changes in the decor, or the garden, or even his own appearance, since she had induced him to grow his hair and beard, no, the problem was that Ginny was the worst gardener Harry had ever had seen.
His mother cultivated one of the most beautiful gardens he was lucky enough to visit, even though he traveled all over the world, he had never seen a better and more organized one like Lily Potter's, always alive and colorful, and even in winter. mother managed to make everything beautiful. His father said that his wife always seemed to be doing surgery on the leaves, such concentration and devotion to the garden.
But Ginny's was just ... a mess.
And it wasn't even because of the mess he would complain about, it was fun to see her full of dirt, with a team cap, and her cheeks flushed with sunshine, talking about the newest acquisition and how she had been doing a good job .. And there lived the lie. Ginny was not doing it well, in fact, she killed far more than five seedlings, Harry was betting his fortune that none so far had survived. Not without him.
After seeing her smiling like a child because flowers were blooming all over the garden, he couldn't stop. Every time one died, or was close to death, he changed and fertilized everything again, following his mother's advice and trying to keep the mess she always left behind. Almost every night, Harry needed to sneak out of his own home to fertilize, water or replant some poor flower that hadn't survived in Gin's hands.
Harry didn't want her to suffer, and it seemed so important that it worked, that he didn't even think about it.
''Another flower was born'' She said smiling, appearing as soon as he opened the back door, the birds singing like crazy in the trees behind the house, the sun shining in the pool and across the garden, as well as in on top of Gin, making it look like a fucking flame lit up "I bought one more .. This one will stay inside" Well, that would be a problem. Harry thought. Being indoors, it ended her chances of not realizing that they were dying.
And that's how he ended up with several plants around the house, all of which were fake. Ginny was still wetting them as if she wanted to drown them, and then, there he was going to buy new pairs or just hope that he could still dry the poor things without mold spots appearing on their fake leaves.
He also continued with the garden work, which didn't seem as organized as his mother's, but was much better than the week he tried to trust Gin's endowments and ended up having to spend two hours taking care of the damage that had been done. .
His house was much greener than it had been in years, there were vines on the walls, a vertical garden in the TV room, and his dining room was almost a nonliving garden. Even though most of them were fake - Ginny had been so excited that she had managed to keep so many of her, always bringing a new one after work - he had realized how happy she was, which made him happy too.
Dean was no longer an issue, eventually Gin cried, after drinking two bottles of wine and watching a sweet romantic comedy on TV, and she was back at work, which left him with more time to replenish and take care of everything.
There were also strange things that Harry didn't want to comment or think about, for example the way he started to notice her legs, or the frequency in which his dreams of her came back as when he was 15, and we wouldn't even talk about that totally strange moment that two looked like they were going to kiss when they went swimming together. Gin was so close ... so fragrant.
But on the current night, when he came in from training later than usual, Harry knew he had been discovered. Maybe it was because of Gin's expression, but he suspected it was because of the plastic flower flying towards him, forcing him to dodge, listening to the clay vase breaking against the wall and the damp earth staining everything.
''Were you mistaken me?!'' she shouted.
Oh, the angry Ginny was always a problem.
''No'' Harry swallowed hard ''Well, yes, but you looked so happy ..'' And one more flower flew
''And instead of telling me I sucked at this, did you prefer to lie?'' Harry thanked that the neighbors were a good distance away, or else they would have noise complaints
''I didn't want to-- '' But he was stopped by another plant flying towards him.
''I thought we were friends'' Ginny sounded all dramatic and painful, as she always did, but Harry didn't want to laugh this time, she seemed to be really serious
''And we are. Gin .. Please put the pot down .. Gin, you looked so happy, and… fuck, I didn't know what to do to help you, you were all weird and nothing really seemed to cheer you up! ... I swear I did it because I wanted to see you smile again'' He said, sounding a lot calmer than he thought he could be. His heart looked like it was about to rip open his chest.
''You did this to ... Harry, you could have told me!'' She spoke a little lower this time, but still loudly
''I didn't want to see you sad!'' His voice came out loud this time ''It makes me sad to see you sad'' They were silent, Ginny looked around the entire room loaded with fake flowers, then at the big window that it overlooked the back of the house, the lit garden was all flowery and alive, seeming to glow in the night. There were roses, jasmines, lilies, and even, varied fruits scattered across the land. All bright and colorful.
Ginny approached, which made Harry instinctively want to take a step back, just to be safe. "You're a fucking romantic noble idiot" Then she kissed him.
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Heyy, so I got this prompt idea, sounds kinda weird but I honestly love the way u write. Ootp Sirius accidentally stumbles upon Harry and Ginny talking and accidentally thinking that it’s lily and James
thaank yooooou <3 
i love this prompt! 
Sirius knew it couldn't be real, no matter how much his chest filled with happiness and his eyes itched with vision. It wasn't real. There was no way.
He should have finally died.
James and Lily were standing there in front of him, arguing over what he thought was the division of tasks, which reminded him of when they went to the Potter house over Easter and the two fought over the last piece of pie .
James laughed at something she said, seeming amused that she suddenly said that the two of them could do the task;
''You're asking me for help, because don't you reach up there?'' Lily rolled her eyes and tossed her hair behind her shoulders, looking much more challenging than Sirius remembered to be.
''I'm smart, Potter, I can grab a chair and climb on top. I just thought he would want company'' But then, when he thought James was going to make some flirtatious move or anything that was characteristic of James, his vision went back to normal, and the whole perception of where he was and what was going on, too .
Harry smiled at Ginny, much more friendly and kind than his father would do to Lily - not that he was a dick, but he was going to make a joke about it
”Okay, I can help you ... you know ... sorry about yesterday'' Ginny shrugged, and finally seemed to notice Sirius at the door, white as a paper, holding a cry that he would never let out, a little shocked that he had imagined it all.
It was too painful.
''Hey Sirius, do you want to tell Harry to get his head off his ass and get to work? We have a lot to do'' Sirius laughed, along with his godson, looking at the girl a few heads smaller than him, but who seemed much more confident
"Harry, did you hear" The boy laughed, ruffling his hair and denying it as he started to follow her out, but stopped just before
"Alright, Sirius?" The man swallowed, a glimpse of James asking him this several times clearing his mind before the vision focused on Harry again
''Of course. You're here'' He smiled, fussing with his godson's dark hair as if he were still a child, but Harry didn't seem to care ''Ginny, huh?''
''What? .. No .. No! Definitely not.'' Sirius laughed, amused that he had turned red as a tomato.
''Okay ... we still need to have the talk'' The boy groaned in frustration with the promise, nodding before leaving the room, running to any other place.
Sirius never had time to have that conversation with Harry, or anyone else, or even see his relationship with Ginny in person.
''He would have made a joke about Potter always falling in love with redheads'' Harry whispered, Ginny by his side hugged him as he shed silent tears and conjured another bouquet of flowers on top of the empty grave, made just like a memorial, next to James, Lily and Remus.
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thanks to @allthatwooloo who sent me this prompt, I loved writing
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12. “Have you ever died? I did a few times, it was actually quiet painful but you know what they say, no pain, no gain.”
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''Mommy is much cool’'' James commented at the table, when a discussion about 'which parent was the coolest' started
''Daddy won the war'' Lily defended him, smiling at the man who laughed softly and nodded, spilling the syrup on top of the pancakes
''Yeah, but he didn't win the Quidditch cup twice. Has won?’’ James looked at him over the mountain of cereal in his bowl, seeming to use all his strength to be able to pour the milk without splashing everywhere.
''No, I never won'' Harry helped him before he flooded the table with the drink ''But your mother doesn't have an invisibility cloak''
''This is unfair, you didn't get it on merit, they gave you'' Ginny scolded, cutting some fruit for their daughter, before pouring honey into the portion
''I think Daddy is the coolest'' Albus shrugged, minutely stirring his tea while sweetening it ''Because I want to''
''Gin-Gin is the coolest, she always gets VIP tickets for us and in the last game she introduced me to Tim BoaVista'' Teddy winked at his godmother, sitting next to James who smiled convinced and proud
“Have you ever died?'' He looked at his nephew and firstborn  ''I did it a few times, it was really very painful, but you know what they say, no pain, no gain’’. Harry shrugged, as if it was nothing, going back to his tea
''Really! Daddy is already dead AND he's back!'' Albus seemed very happy having found a point for his argument instead of 'why do I want to' ''Mommy already died?'' The man looked at his wife, smiling proudly
''No, but I did other things as painful as, like giving birth to the three of you, so I vote for myself'' The redhead shrugged, hiding her laughter behind the cup of tea
''But Mom could have died and come back, now, could Dad have scored the most goals in a match with less than 10 hours? And won two cups? And yet, having been voted the best player of the decade? I don't think so'' James shrugged, filling his mouth with cereal
''Thanks Jamesy, I'll remember that for Christmas'' The boy smiled, nodding and winking
''We are tied'' Albus detected, counting the votes of each one on his fingers
''I as the only girl, I must be worth two, and my vote is in Dad. He gave me a doll last week.'' Harry laughed, happy with that argument, amused that the little one really seemed to believe her premise
''Can't I say that the two are my favorites?''
''No Al, because then, it wouldn't be preferred'' Teddy said simply, reaching out for the godmother ''And mine, it's Gin-Gin'’
''I'll remember that when you need my help at the Ministry'' Harry raised his eyebrows at his godson
''Don't listen to him dear, he's trying to buy you .. Just a grumpy old man'' Ginny shrugged, smiling innocently
'’What if we declare a draw and we both take everyone out for ice cream?'' He bet, looking at the four kids (Teddy would always be his baby) and loving seeing their excited reactions, agreeing to let the score go and starting a new discussion; What was the best taste
''If I guaranteed myself to be everyone's favorite, I wouldn't have to resort to ice cream'' His wife whispered, raising her eyebrows and smiling mischievously, her brown eyes shining with amusement
''James is right, dying and coming back isn't even that cool, compared to your prizes'' Harry sighed ''But I'm glad I lost to you, the fight is very uneven at the end of it'' The redhead laughed, denying and blushing, looking at the little ones talking, starting to list their flavors from best to worst, and dissecting into ideas of why the other one was not so good.
Harry smiled, thinking that he would die a thousand more times if he could always end there; happy.
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sweeethinny · 4 years
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Reputation - Delicate (Chapter 4)
I know it took me a while to make this one, and just yesterday I deleted three times and started from scratch. But I finally liked what I wrote. Clearly, not canonical, since, there were no death eaters at that wedding or the kiss Ginny gives Harry in her room. The death eaters, I took it off because, Harry deserved one last day of peace, and the kiss, I just delayed it
Thanks to the people who enjoy this story, I still find it very strange to think that people who read what I write (not being my best friend, who reads absolutely everything). :) 
Thank for @allthatwooloowho who helped me, honey, thank you <3
AO3
This ain't for the best My reputation's never been worse, so 
You must like me for me
Her dress made her so beautiful, so ... radiant, like a masterpiece in the Louvre. The dress rolled with Ginny's movements as she walked around the tent, the fabric rolling back and forth. 
In the golden light, the fabric glowed like flaming gold, rare and wondrous to behold. Her hair was braided at the top of her head, but the rest of the locks fell majestically on her back and shoulders, and Harry could almost feel their softness on his fingers. 
He wanted to be able to get up, go to her and make a complicated bow to make her laugh, before taking her out to dance, putting his hands around her waist, feeling the fabric on his fingers and rolling it around the tent as if she was the most important person at the party, not Fleur or Bill.
He wanted to be able to tell everyone that they were together, too. 
He wanted to know how to dance. 
 ''Barny?'' The melodious voice called out to him, sitting across from him at the table and tossing her hair behind the shoulders, before raising an eyebrow and biting a smile. So beautiful it hurt. 
 "Ginny, how are you?" Harry smiled, happy to see her up close, and to smell that characteristic scent of flowers. There were rings on her thin fingers, and her nails were painted white with gold and violet sparkles. Everything made her so…gorgeous. It was unfair that Ginny was beautiful like that. 
 ''I haven't seen you in a few years ... so, have you been to the lake? Dad did a great job of gardening in those parts’’. Of course he had gone there. In fact, he had seen it closely for the past two summers, and really, it was quite serene with all the flowers, cut grass and nearby stone path. 
 ''I didn't see,'' he joked, ignoring when George or Bill looked twice at their interaction. 
"Oh! I'll have to show you then.'' She stood up, smoothing her dress before looking at it again, those eyes that looked like they had been dipped in chocolate, looking radiant and excited by the escape. ''Come with me?'' Ginny offered an arm, and Harry couldn't help but laugh; it was hard not to say no to her, even when there were all those other thoughts lurking around him. War, his mission, Voldemort, Dumbledore's true story ... Ginny always gave him peace. 
We can't make Any promises now, can we, babe? But you can make me a drink
 ''Do you want a drink before we go?'' He offered as they passed a plate that levitated with glasses full of glimmering liquid. 
 ''Sure, why not?'' Ginny approached, and in her high heels, she could easily reach his ear to whisper. ''Don't tell my mum. She won't be pleased.'' Harry nodded, taking two before heading out of the tent, knowing that only the Weasley brothers were looking at him. 
 He would deal with them later. 
 The night was lovely, with bearable weather and stars dotting the sky. A wind swayed the trees and Ginny's dress slightly, but nothing that required a cape or warm clothing. Which Harry liked, because the redhead's legs beside him were too beautiful to be hidden by pants. 
'’You look beautiful,'' he commented, sipping the drink. He didn't know exactly what it was, only that it was bubbly, with a hint of sweetness and a refreshing aftertaste. 
 ''Thank you. Fleur has good taste.'' The two continued walking in companionable silence, without many intrusive thoughts, just enjoying what seemed to be the last night of peace. ''I didn't give you a birthday present.'' They finally arrived at the lake. The moon shone in the reflection of the clear water, the night glittering on the surface, making Ginny's skin glow even more gloriously, her eyes shining just like her dress. It was breathtaking. 
 "No need. I'm happy just being a part of things.'' The music was just an unknown, almost imperceptible noise, and Harry liked that silence. 
 ''You look good, too, by the way.'' 
 Dark jeans and your Nikes, look at you Oh damn, never seen that color blue
''Even though it's kind of weird to be talking to you in that way'' He laughed, nodding awkwardly and blushing, hating that his skin was so clear that body and showed too much of his blush
''It'll be over soon ... we have more ... fifteen minutes before I go back to being Harry Potter'' His voice sounded like he said it wasn't that important, but Ginny didn't favor it, as her chin and eyebrows advanced smiling corner
''I will wait fifteen minutes before I can kiss you then'' And as if it doesn't include anything here, she bent down to take off her heels and sit on the grass, sinking her feet into the water ''Come on, I don't want to be alone'' He followed, rising like pants to the knee and taking off shoes and like stockings, sitting next to you and feeling the skin cool when you sank it, sighing with regretful temperature change
"Hm .. about the kiss .. I .."
''..I'm not going to kiss someone who looks like my brothers'' Harry laughed, biting his lip and looking back at his feet, feeling some moss on his shin
''I don't think I would like to kiss you while I'm like this'' Was it sincere, looking at her ''Do you want to swim?'' Where had this idea come from?
He blamed her, as well as that strange drink and all this feeling that it was the last time.
''Yes​​'' Ginny seemed to hesitate a little before speaking ''But you'll have to take care of me later, you know, making my hair dry and everything back in place, because Fleur and my mom will die if they see me dripping water and all blurry''
''At your service''
Then they started to undress, and Harry had already swam a few times with Ginny, but seeing her in a swimsuit was quite different from seeing her in her underwear, and his mind seemed to find the pieces highly entertaining, creating very specific scenarios that made him thank that he would soon dive into icy water
Just think of the fun things we could do 'Cause I like you
The minutes passed quickly, between laughter and meaningless conversation, plunges into the placid, icy water, and lovely silences. Until they were floating, Ginny's body unlike Harry's and their heads meeting, foreheads on each other's jaws and uneven breaths
''You're back to normal'' she pointed out, and Harry had barely noticed that he was showing his own body again, blaming Ginny's body for it. As if reading her thoughts, the redhead licked her lips, sinking her body into the water again and pulling his face to hers, kissing him so hard that Harry almost drowned, half lost when his feet scraped at the bottom of the lake, before repaying with all your fervor as well.
She held his face with a certain territoriality, sucking on his tongue and approaching their bodies, smiling when Harry grunted at the contact, not even the icy water being able to stop him.
His heart was pounding in his ears when he pressed the redhead to a rock, holding her a little higher, lining up their heads and managing to sink the touch as he wanted.
They had some kisses like that at Hogwarts, but that one looked different, as if ... as if it was loaded with lack, fear and worry, as if the world was going to end tomorrow and they just had one more chance to kiss.
Harry thought that could be true.
''Ginny'' He sighed, anxiety eating him alive, as he managed to use all his strength to get away from the redhead, looking her in the eye, and almost moaning when he saw her red lipstick smeared all over her face, wondering how he was ''I like you. Really'' Harry wanted to say that, wanted to affirm just in case ... just in case he died and she never knew.
He very much doubted that he would make it out alive
Is it cool that I said all that? Is it chill that you're in my head? 'Cause I know that it's delicate
Instead of answering, or blushing, as he imagined she would, Ginny pulled him in for a kiss again, even more in need, looking much more sentimental and sensitive than all the years Harry had been around.
''This is my gift'' She murmured against his lips ''For you to remember me'' They finally opened their eyes, winking at each other in a daze ‘'You know If you have some Veela wherever you are, doing whatever’' Ginny swallowed, and when he was older and remembered that day, Harry would remember seeing a touch of fear and jealousy running through her eyes, as if that girl, who turned his head and beginning to almost fall ill with all that whirlwind of feelings, it could be left aside by anyone else in the world.
''I will be busy enough to think about veelas,'' he assured her, hoping she understood behind his words. 'I will never be able to see anyone other than you'
''Good, that was the good side I was looking for''
The two swallowed again, and the sensation of her bare skin (in parts) on his fingers almost made him pass out, thinking how that was his life, how he could be so lucky to touch her intimately and devastatingly.
Harry could never be the same again.
And he didn't even want to.
Is it cool that I said all that? Is it too soon to do this yet? 'Cause I know that it's delicate
They kissed for much longer than Harry could remember, hands wandering and stumbling until he was the one who was pressed against the rocks, groaning when she sucked on his neck and bit his skin, looking territorial as at Hogwarts. He would never complain about that.
His hand went down her spine, feeling the delicious sensation of his fingers discovering her soft skin that is usually hidden by the shirts, before finally squeezing her ass, shielding the moan in her mouth, while dropping her head slightly back, leaving let him delight in all his flesh.
''Harry'' Ginny sighed as his fingers dug curiously to that spot hidden in the middle, which even under water was hot as hell. ''Do you have your cloak?’’ As if he had woken up, he looked at her, stopping his fingers on the fabric of her panties.
''Yes​​'' And as if by magic, they were dry, and hidden, walking hurriedly to The Burrow again, laughing softly every time their feet tripped or that they saw some guests seeming to enjoy the party too much.
But the laughter ceased when they went up to her room, especially when she took off the cloak and looked at him a little hungry, vaguely pointing at the door with one hand, hoping he would protect them from the world.
For just a few hours, he needed to forget everything that awaited him.
Harry finally locked the door and put on the protection and muffling spells, before having his neck wrapped around Ginny's arms and his mouth occupied with hers, calmer than at the lake, but still hungry as a hungry man
They fell on her childhood bed, moaning softly when the horizontal position made them comfortable and very close.
''I was tired of standing up'' He declared
''Me too'' Ginny laughed, on top of Harry and looking like the most beautiful thing he had ever seen, with her makeup a bit smeared and her hair not too dry, as well as messy. Messed up by him.
His ego inflated when he thought he was the first boy to leave her that way, and yet, the first to be lying in her bed.
She was also the first to leave him like this.
And Harry knew it would be the last.
Third floor on the West Side, me and you Handsome, you're a mansion with a view Do the girls back home touch you like I do?
Soon the clothes came off again, not to the point of being totally naked, but Gin's underwear looked much thinner now that they weren't submerged, and Harry could feel it hot on top of his erection when her hips turned, which caused a loud groan from both.
''Merlin, this is good'' She did it again, and this time, he can't control the thrust of his hips upwards, which caused much more than Ginny's subtle movements. The two looked soft after the shock on their bodies
Harry kissed her again, running his hand down her entire body, enjoying the sensation of her breasts supported by the simple light pink bra, groaning when he pressed his pelvis even closer to her. Her hands went to her back, unbuttoning the piece and freeing soon after, blushing when Harry's green eyes reached the flesh, seeming to live a dream.
''You are beautiful'' was all he managed to say, running his fingers over the hard nipples of her creamy breasts, mesmerized by the freckles that covered part of her skin, feeling their weight and how perfect they were. Harry made her move closer to finally catch one of them with his mouth, sucking as if he had been doing it for years, and almost enjoying hearing his name coming out as a cry from her lips.
Suddenly, his underwear started to get slightly damp, and for a moment, he thought he had really come without even realizing it, until he noticed that it came from Gin, the proof that he was doing everything right. And more eagerly now that he was being encouraged, he massaged the other breast, while still using his mouth there. The vague hand went down her side, half shaking with all the growing lust, until found the fabric wrapped around her hip, playing for a moment there, not quite sure what to do.
''Do it'' Ginny forced him, taking her hand and leading him to her middle, finally touching her, and heavens, she was soaked ''Please'' The request came out so needy that Harry almost moaned along with her when he removed that piece and slid his hand to cover the bare area, losing the senses when it feels so hot and slippery, using the fingers as a guide, exploring the entire area
"I'm going to need you to help me," he admitted, a little embarrassed. They never made it that far, just once he put his knee in the middle of it and Ginny rubbed it like it was the best thing in the world. But that, it was absurdly better.
Long night, with your hands up in my hair Echoes of your footsteps on the stairs Stay here, honey, I don't wanna share
Ginny guided him, and to her delight, Harry learned quickly, which was a blessing, because her moans and hips rotated over his erection were so wonderful it was like being in paradise.
Confident, he slid a finger inside her, moaning and tensing when he felt her crush him inside, much softer and hotter, while his palm got incredibly wet and the moans grew louder and louder. Harry turned them over, getting on top to get more control, using his thumb to touch that knot that seemed to take the redhead in another dimension, while carefully placing another finger and watching him disappear into her
He had dreamed of it a few times, imagined how it could all be, but his mind was nowhere near as detailed with that, just believing it would be too good, ignoring the rest. But it was exciting to see her, getting more and more red and noisy, riding his fingers like the was the best broom in the world, whimpering his name and scratching his skin.
It was wild.
His cock inside his underwear throbbed in pain, his balls seeming to compress each time Ginny swallowed him more, and when he increased his pace and saw her lift her back while squeezing it until it was almost impossible to take his fingers off, Harry knew they were progressing to something more
''AAAHHH'' She dug her nails into his shoulder, pulling him in for a hungry kiss, biting his bottom lip and furiously moving her hips ''H-arryyyy'' Ginny moaned as her brown eyes dilated and looked like two black holes in her face, her vagina milking him and then wetting him completely with orgasm, her clitoris swollen and looking highly sensitive at that moment.
His ego inflated to the heights.
Seamus talked a lot at times in the dorm, and commented at times about making witches come, and as he heard from a girl that they usually didn't do it easily because the guys were horrible. But Ginny didn't seem to think it was bad, and Harry almost screamed and jumped in celebration..
Daring, as fuck, he bent down until he reached the middle of it, seeing everything up close and feeling salivated at the idea of ​​sucking it, but his confidence had a limit and he didn't think he could succeed in that too, so he contented himself with just licking it to suck all her excitement, feeling his hair tug and the screams starting again.
Harry sucked on his fingers as soon as they left her, and pulled back a little more to suck in her entrance, trying not to touch the clitoris that seemed to be too sensitive.
When he came back up, Ginny was a red mess and out of breath, very much like a hungry animal.
It was sexy
''You were supposed to win the gift'' She said after a few minutes staring at him, running a shaking hand over his cheek and smiling
''Ah, I loved this gift, make no mistake'' His cock throbbed, but Harry really didn't care much, thinking it was much sexier to see her that way because of him, than wanting to deal with his erection now. ''How did I do?'' Seamus had said that some witches lied, but that didn't seem false, even so he questioned
''Do I have to say?'' Gin laughed, flushed and looking like the most beautiful work of art in the world, and he cursed Voldemort once again for stealing it from him. Not even enjoying your girlfriend was allowed. The world has never been so unfair.
Harry didn't want to leave her, and he wasn't thinking about just having to leave her room and go back to the tent.
She seemed to realize this
''You'll be back, and then everything will be fine'' She said, looking much less radiant than before, even so smiling and caressing his skin.
Harry wanted so badly to be hers forever, because no doubt there would never be another one for him, but Ginny would still live, marry, still enjoy the many years that he had left. It was almost unfair to want to declare his love for her again, now that he was about to run away to know Merlin where, and possibly die at the hand of a psychopath
"Are you tired?" He wanted to change the subject, feeling bad for being aware of it.
Harry wanted so much to have more time with her. Maybe a lifetime.
But his life wouldn't be that long, so he would have to be content with that.
Better little than nothing, he thought irritably.
''More or less'' The two made themselves on the bed, she lying beside him, facing his direction as she ran her fingers over his chest, boldly down to his stomach, then down to his navel ...
''No'' Harry stopped her ''No'' He said again, a little breathlessly when her fingers touched him. He wouldn't be able to leave her if he knew what it felt like. ''Sleep, it was a busy day'' The music was being drowned out the windows, as well as the conversations, and inside the world seemed just theirs, with nothing to interrupt them. The boy smoothed her face, also on his side, while also playing with her hair, memorizing every bit of it.
It would never be enough.
''I didn't want you to go'' Her voice was a little shaky, but nothing that passed over her face. Her brown eyes seemed to weigh and the darkness of the chosen room made her look like a goddess, taking Harry closer and closer to paradise before throwing him up there. Not that he complained.
''Neither do I Gin, now go to sleep'' His girlfriend's (?) soft hand  stood over his heart, while finally giving in to sleep, closing her eyes and breathing lightly, looking at peace, and much more fragile than he never thought it was possible.
He couldn't have her in danger, let Voldemort use her like he did Sirius, he ... he wouldn't be able to live if Ginny was killed, not even a minute. And that was why he had to go, that he would have to leave her. That perfect and happy life, the sunny days by your side, never belonged to him.
''I love you'' His dick didn't hurt anymore, sad as he got up from the bed and kissed her forehead, covering her with a plaid blanket and memorizing her face before putting on his clothes, ready to leave her forever.
It was for her sake, he think, so that she had the opportunity to live a life, to have a marriage as beautiful as Fleur's, so that she could be totally happy alongside any other man who didn't put her in constant danger.
Even though, Harry completed it alone, closing the door to her room and sliding down the stairs, he never had a chance to be that man.
Sometimes I wonder when you sleep Are you ever dreaming of me? Sometimes when I look into your eyes I pretend you're mine all the damn time ('Cause I like you)
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Prompt idea (if u have the time:)): hinny taking 3-4 yr old teddy to a muggle amusement park. Or Disneyland I would looovvee for them to meet Mickey and Minnie and go on a few rides:)))
I LOVED WRITING THIS. (I left Teddy with six years old, so he could enjoy more)
I never went to Disney, in fact, I never left the South of Brazil, which is where I live, so like that, I really have no idea what a Disney park is like, only by videos and photos, so if there is something wrong, please ignore I love to write about these simple moments of Harry with the family, and I think this one shot was really good, thanks for the prompt! (it got a little big, but who cares?)
Teddy had been asking for a time to make this trip, Mathew, one of his classmates, had already been to the park more than four times and always came back with news, which left the boy saddened that he could not meet.
Harry rented several films of Mickey Mouse and his friends, his weekends together were based on watching that mouse go by boat, drive a car or build a house. But still, it didn't seem enough.
During the mid-year vacation, Harry managed to take a week off, just like Ginny, and they bought plan tickets to that park in the United States (because Teddy wanted to live the whole experience, and Andromeda was saying that the boy would not be well in a portal key)
None of the three had ever traveled by plane, so when they got on that machine, Ginny was already feeling sick and feeling a cold sweat running down her back.
''How can this be safe?'' She could barely look out the window as the pilot took off
''You fly on a broom, Gin-Gin'' Teddy looked shocked by his godmother's fear ''Will it be long? Wooow, look at this'' He pointed to the small screen in front of them, with the path the plane would take, movies and games to distract bored children and adults.
''I control the broom, and it's just me on it, not me and 100 more people'' She sighed, looking over the head of the godson who was enjoying the technology, staring at Harry who smiled more excitedly than ever ''You seem very happy for someone who is going to a playground''
''I always wanted to meet'' he admitted, not in the least resentful that he was finally going to Disney. He was sure that if it went with the Dursleys, it would be as bad as that time at the zoo.
The trip was fine, after a while Ginny seemed amazed that they were passing through the clouds, as well as Teddy on her lap and Harry who sneaked in to get to see too.
Harry had bought the tickets for three days, and it only started tomorrow, so by the time they arrived around 11AM, Teddy already looked like he was about to pass out from anxiety.
''Let's go for a walk around town first, buddy'' Harry reminded him, packing his muggle clothes and looking in the mirror of the hotel room they had rented ‘'Let's go to the beach, to the mall, we can have ice cream .. Even eat hamburgers'' The godson smiled from ear to ear, nodding excitedly
Harry was also happy, fulfilled to be traveling and going to see the damn talking mouse he saw in the comic he stole from Dudley, but also, very happy that he could be creating that memory with Teddy
''Why the hell do they have so much ... this thing of buying crappy food?'' Ginny asked, looking curiously at the passing streets, while Harry calmly drove the car they had rented, worried that he needed to use magic here or there ''We've been through more than ten, and we've barely left our neighborhood''
''Fast Food? I don't know, maybe they want to die early'' Harry turned his attention back to the traffic lights, ignoring the conversation Teddy had with Gin about whether or not they could eat one of those.
In the end, she decided that they would only eat once, because she would never let Teddy get clogged with that plastic food
They toured much of Orlando, visited shopping, bought gifts, clothes, toys, even a new sofa, which they would shrink and send by Flu later.
They visited some sights, took a lot of photos, especially when they went to the beach, and ate at one of those fast foods that had passed earlier, even though Ginny kept saying that it wasn’t real food and that there was no way that meat came from a live animal.
''I'm so excited'' Teddy said as soon as they left the American 'Diagonal Alley', which was much bigger than what they had in London, but much more hidden, being in a neighborhood far from the city center. His godson was in his lap, almost sleeping on Harry's shoulder, the hair constantly changing between animated pink and natural blue, sighing tiredly.
''We had a busy day, you need to rest to be able to play tomorrow'' Ginny helped the boy into the car, adjusting the little one in his appropriate seat and making sure he didn't end up with a neck pain from sleeping askew.
''I know .. '' Teddy sighed, closing his eyes before Harry even started the car and returned to where they were staying
''I bought the best tickets, they said we would not be in the public queue and that way we could access the toys more easily''
''You're excited, aren't you?'' Ginny put her hand on his thigh, also resting her head on his shoulder, her cheeks flushed from all the sun they had caught and looking absurdly beautiful wearing that yellow summer dress with her hair stuck up
'' Teddy is so happy and ... it makes me happy '' Harry kissed the top of the red head '' I want him to have amazing memories with me '' Ginny didn't answer, she was also sleeping, and Harry had to smile as he stared that scene, finding it almost unreal that he himself was there.
The next day, it was barely seven in the morning when Teddy jumped out of bed, waking up his godfather with all his enthusiasm, jumping in the middle of the couple and getting them up.
'' We're going to be late '' He whimpered when Ginny got in the shower, and Harry started ordering their breakfast
'' Teddy, we need to eat before we leave, and we're still on time '' Harry reminded him, forcing the boy to stay put while he applied sunscreen on his flushed cheeks '' We don't want you to get burned and be sore the first day, right? '' He fixed the cap his godson had bought the day before, helping him put it on his head.
'' I'm excited '' Teddy justified '' Mathew said that there is a castle, and that inside you can meet Mickey .. Can we meet Mickey? Please''
'' We can '' Harry had to restrain himself from saying that he also wanted to take a picture with that human dressed as the character. Not that he expected it to be a real mouse that was there.
After Ginny got out of the bath, wearing comfortable clothes to walk in a park, and they ate, the three finally headed towards Disney, following the map they had bought so they wouldn't get lost, talking animatedly about what they would do and where they would go when to get there (even if they didn’t quite know what to expect).
''Holy Merlin!'' Ginny looked most shocked when they parked, wide-eyed and blinking in wonder at the immensity of that park, definitely not a simple playground with some giant wheels and anything else that would entertain children.
Even she could almost feel anxious to start going on all the roller coasters around.
''I don't even know where to start'' Harry admitted, feeling like a child in the middle, so happy that his eyes shone with enthusiasm behind his sunglasses. ''Where do you want to start, Teddy?''
''I don't know'' The boy looked just as shocked. Flashing to all the stores, characters and attractions that were just in sight
The three began to stroll with much more enthusiasm than in the city, stopping at themed shops and buying ice cream, sweets, more gifts, and the long-awaited Mickey and Minnie ears, in various colors and shapes. Harry was wearing a traditional one, Ginny with one that was Minnie, blue and red, and Teddy with one from the movie 'Fantasia', which came with a 'wizard' hat, painted with moons and stars.
Ginny dragged them off to ride a roller coaster of terror, and Harry seemed the only one who was somewhat fond of the toy that was completely in the dark, even Teddy screamed with excitement at every descent they took, or scare they took. The next was another roller coaster, but this time with spins and falls, which caused  scream and arms up, while the wind in face seemed to suffocate them.
''That was the coolest thing I've ever done!'' Teddy jumped for joy, his cheeks flushed with the newest emotion
''It looked like I was flying but without the broom, and no control'' Ginny also seemed close to jumping ''Let's go to the one who says it's 3D ..'' And so they went, as many toys as possible, passing through the Tower of Terror (which made Teddy cling to Harry) and a few more roller coasters, some that passed through the water and wet them whole, others that were quiet and let them admire the view
In the end, the time finally came that they most wanted it.
''Let's see Mickey!’' Ginny shouted excitedly as she joined the row, fixing up the Daisy themed hat she had bought and the new sunglasses ''Are you excited?'' Teddy nodded, eating his ice cream sandwich with the Mickey's face ''And you, Harry?''
''Also. Will Minnie be there?'' He could barely contain his enthusiasm, adjusting the tiara with ears on his head, not bothering to look like an idiot.
"I hope so, she looks so cool .. Daisy was super nice to me, and we won't even talk about Cinderella!" Ginny smiled again "Ahhh, we're coming"
''I'm so nervous'' Teddy sighed, seeming to do his utmost to keep from changing his hair color (They were in a dark shade like Harry's)
''Don't be, everything will be fine'' One more couple and it would be them, Harry could barely hold his smile ''Do you think I should take off the tiara?'' Ginny denied next to Teddy
''You look beautiful with her '' Gin nodded
When they were finally called, Harry thought that both he, his godson and his wife, would pass out in excitement. Mickey and Minnie were there! On their fronts!
''HI! What do we have here? Are you eating my face?'' Mickey bent down to be as tall as Teddy, who looked so embarrassed and nervous, and red as a tomato
''Hi, Mr Mickey'' The people around him laughed softly, admiring when the boy hugged him. The camera clicks didn't seem to end, and Ginny was more than excited to decorate the new photo album (which they had purchased with the park theme) with those. "Hi Mrs. Minnie" Teddy greeted the other mouse as well.
''Hello dear, you are very polite'' The woman bent down too, returning the hug. The five took the photo, Harry could barely contain his smile and Ginny looked almost ready to jump for joy when Minnie praised her.
''OK. That was the most incredible thing we've ever done. Forget winning the Quidditch Cup, Minnie praised me!''
''My chances are gone. Minnie, I will never get super you'' Harry admitted, as he took them to another attraction
''Never, it's a shame baby'' Ginny kissed his cheek ''But at least we're already married, so..'' She shrugged
The rest of the day was very lively, and in the end, when they stayed to watch the fireworks, Harry barely knew why he wanted to cry, holding Teddy on his shoulders so he could see better, and smiling like a child.
''It's beautiful'' Ginny leaned on her husband ''And look, we're wizards'' She whispered that part, making the man laugh
"It's because they really try, there's no wand trick," he whispered back, laughing when he saw her wipe a single tear that ran. Harry kissed her, quickly, just to mark that moment  ''Thank you for being here'' 
'’I thank myself for accepting your marriage proposal. I never would have come here if it weren't for you.'' Harry laughed, so happy and light he didn't even look like himself. Ginny stood on tiptoe, pulling Teddy's hand to kiss her ''And with you, my Teddy Bear''
''Our next trip'' Harry started, as they headed back to the parking lot, Teddy still on his shoulders, admiring everything ''It's to Universal's park. I heard they have an attraction about wizards.'' His wife's eyes shone
''It must be hilarious .. We will ''
And they went, but that time, there was one more participant in the trip, one who, already with them at Disney, was just hiding in Ginny's belly
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sweeethinny · 4 years
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thank you so much @allthatwooloo for the prompt, it took me a while to write because I wanted it to come out as I imagined it, and I hope you like it I had to leave Dobby alive because I love him, and because it will help in the story
PROMPT: At Malfoy Manor, Malfoy identifies Harry, leading him to be tortured instead of Hermione. The Dark Lord arrives and, because she's been personally slighted, allows Bellatrix to join him in the torture - same methods as in canon. When they escape to Shell Cottage, they find that Ginny had had enough of Muriel to do the same, so she's there to help Harry through the aftermath.
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It hurt like hell.
Harry didn't remember much until he got there, his brain seemed to spend all his energy focusing on surviving, focusing on trying to help Hermione, but it hurt so much. So much. It was almost impossible not to scream.
Sometime he must have lost consciousness and come back, like a faint, because there was a lapse in his memory, a blank gap from when Draco nodded and said he was really Harry Potter, until Bellatrix pinned him to the floor and started to torture him until Voldemort arrives.
It hurt so much each time he hurt him more and more. His head seemed about to split in two.
He could barely hear his own screams, as if he had suddenly gone deaf, or had finally lost his voice. Harry didn't know, it was all very confusing
And sore.
When Ron appeared with Dobby, and they fled to Shell Cottage, Harry thought he was dead.
His mind began to play tricks and the taste of blood grew more and more in his mouth, it was as if the torture had never ended.
He could barely move his fingers, feeling cold and tingling, while 'Mudblood' line etched into his skin, much deeper and dirty than it was on Hermione's arm, and he thought someone had cast a spell to stop the blood, because it was not possible that a wound of that size could have stopped alone. The letters were so big that Harry imagined he was already dead, some of them had cut something vital and it was all just a dream.
He didn't remember being carried by Ron, or Bill, or that Dobby had helped him eat his soup. In fact, he didn't remember much, and when the night came and the room went completely dark, the real nightmare began.
His mind eternally relived that incident at the mansion, over and over, and he could hear the screams now, and see the face of everyone, besides being able to remember asking to die, begging Voldemort to kill him soon, to spare Hermione from that, to end his miserable life once and for all. So, instead of being him, it was Ron, and Harry couldn't save him. Then Ginny, and her blood spattered on his face, while she was hard and cold, just dead.
It never ended, not even when he moved furiously on the mattress trying to wake up and caused the cuts to open again, soiling everything with his blood.
''Harry'' The voice was still that disturbed one by Voldemort, telling him that it was finally his end ''Harry'' Once again ''Harry'' Then he opened his eyes, and saw her
''I must be running a fever'' How was Ginny there? It wasn't supposed to happen! Harry closed his eyes again, opening them to continue seeing
''It's not a dream'' A sad little smile appeared on her lips as her eyes roamed the boy's disgusted and bruised arm, seeming to swallow the crying ''Dobby called me'' She was kneeling beside the bed, wearing a cloak black bigger than her body, looking haggard and pale, without all that warm light emanating
''What are you doing here? It's not safe'' he said as hard as he could, trying to straighten up on the bed and hide the wound, ashamed that she would see him that way.
''How could I stay with Aunt Muriel quiet? While you are ... Dobby went after me, he said you had called me'' Then he remembered, saying her name when Bill carried him like a dead weight, taking him inside the house, in his mind, the image of her dancing and having fun in the gardens at Hogwarts as he admired her, laughing at how happy she was to know that the two of them would have a day off since Snape couldn't apply his detention, passed in an eternal loop. ''I was afraid of losing you''
''If you stay here, they'll find you'' Ginny denied, pouring a potion on top of that cut, making it heal again
''We were discreet, I took a polyjuice potion and Bill told me that here, after Aunt Muriel's house, it was the best place for me to stay ... Of course, he had to accept me, since I just showed up in front of his home'' Carefully she made room to lie down next to him, taking off her cloak and letting go of her hair, before slipping on the bed
"Ginny .."
'' ..I won't leave you, don't try to convince me'' He was so weak and tired. Exhausted. That having her there was paradise. And maybe tomorrow he would find a way to fight with Dobby for calling her, and with her, for coming, but for now he would stay there, in silence
''Are you really real? Because if it isn't, I want my mind to picture you naked.'' The weak attempt at a joke made her laugh, which caused a wave of absurd happiness in Harry, as if he hadn't been tortured a few hours ago.
''I'm real, and as much as I want to be naked with you, I want you whole and healthy'' Then they kissed, calmly, almost barely touching because of Harry's immobilized arm, but even so, it was a kiss. A good kiss.
''Does your brother know you're here?'' Ginny managed to lie down on his chest, hugging his waist and resting her head on top of his heart. The smell of her hair, her breath, her heat - even if only a little - made Harry's head calm, as if she were the heaviest and most addictive drug that filled him with serotonin and at the same time doped him.
The world seemed flowery when she was around.
''No, but I think after today, he will close his eyes and pretend to be stupid'' He laughed, closing his eyes and enjoying that feeling
''I've been tortured once and I don't think I can take one more'' Ginny went stiff for a moment, before sighing
"How's the pain?"
''Horrible, but now I barely remember'' And it was true, he could feel that tingling and burning, but it wasn't that hellish pain from earlier ''I missed you'' He sighed, using his good arm to hug him her, as if to prove that she was alive, and there. ''Tomorrow we will fight about you putting yourself in danger ''
''Tomorrow. Today, just leave me here'' He nodded, also wanting her there ''Maybe tomorrow I will tell you that you are an idiot for thinking that I could handle standing still while everyone fights''
''And I will answer you that I prefer your anger to accept this, because I don't know if I would survive without you. In fact, I know. I wouldn't do it'' The two remained in an absurd, half-heavy, half-relieving silence, until she said;
''Tomorrow I will say that I also cannot imagine myself without you, and that this time away was horrible, simply because I didn't know if I would still have you in the end ... And that if you had died today, I would go completely crazy’’ It was quite a statement, Harry didn't want to let himself cry, no matter how much exhaustion seemed to grind his head until his eyes stung with tears.
''I won't wait tomorrow to say I love you'' The two fell silent again
"Good, because I don't want to wait either." Ginny looked up, and in the darkness, he could only see glimpses of her features, but her image was so fixed in his mind that there was no need for light to remember of how she was "I love you too"
Tomorrow they could argue and Harry would have to face the world again, no matter how weak he felt, the fight was not won. But that night, he would just have the luxury of experiencing the happiness of sleeping next to Ginny, and waking up too.
He would just enjoy that feeling of being alive.
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Reputation - ... Ready for it?  (Chapter 1)
As I said I would, here is a 15 chapter fanfic, where each one is a scenario and a song from TS, from the reputation album. It does not necessarily follow an order, or, follow the book, there may be non-canonical things. Anyway, I hope you like it, it was fun to make this story
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Knew he was a killer first time that I saw him.  Wondered how many girls he had loved and left haunted
''Urgh, since when is he so handsome?’’ The girl beside her whimpered, looking lost in her study plan as soon as Harry entered the library, discussing something with Ron and Hermione, oblivious to all the looks he was receiving. As always.
Of course Ginny had noticed that Harry had grown stronger, and taller, and more handsome, as if that could be possible for Merlin's sake! The two spent a summer together at The Burrow, it was common for her to notice changes, but there was something about other girls noticing the change too, that feeling her stomach turn and her cheeks flush.
''It's just because he has all this mysterious way of saying little'' Dean - her boyfriend !!! - He shrugged, moving unpretentiously in the book and smiling cute, looking at Ginny with that puppy face "You look beautiful today" She tried to smile, really, even though she felt even more blush and laughed nervously, moving her hand like away from praise, and go back to your study.
She had long since - or hoped so - overcome her crush by the Boy-Who-Lived, had followed Hermione's advice and started seeing new people, Michael had not been the best boyfriend of all, if she was being kind, but Dean was good. Of course, her efforts to always be kind and gentleman were overwhelming at times, but nothing that she couldn't stand. It was worth it too, he was a very handsome boy.
Harry laughed at something Ron had said, messing up the black hair she had long dreamed of running her hand over, then denying it and making another comment.
''But it's not fair that you expect me to focus on Herbology when he's clearly trying to cause the female population to die!’’ As if that were her cue, Ginny stood up, almost running, not trying to pay much attention to the fact that his laughter was too good to hear, or that every time he touched his hair, his sweater gave a little lift, showing a small piece of skin.
The girl ran to the middle of the shelves with the excuse of looking for a book, trying to calm down and remember that she was dating (!!!) and that obviously, wishing Harry Potter was not the most sensible thing to do.
"Everything is okay? Do you want help?" Dean scared her, appearing from behind like a ghost, reaching for a Potions book that she could easily pick up. "Is that the one you wanted?"
''Ah .. no, actually, leave it, I find myself here'' It took for her boyfriend to convince hirself that she could have more than one neuron to find the book she was looking for, leaving her alone again.
Ginny hid in the deepest part of the library, happy to calm thoughts about Harry's skin, and how fast her heart was beating when Hestia spoke of him as if she could melt in a puddle before the boy even looked at her, since when she did pay attention to boys? The colleague spent five years without even mentioning it, but apparently, Potter's stretching and changing voice was enough to wake her up.
"Hey, Gin" She opened her eyes almost jumping three feet back, hitting her head on a shelf and the elbow in the corner of another
''Merlin, Harry'' His heart was beating fast, almost out of chest, while the boy was in a lovely shade of pink
''Sorry, I-I didn't mean to scare you ... Is everything okay? '' His worried gaze swept over her, looking for any bruises, and Ginny almost thought there might be some touch of ulterior motives in those green eyes.
But if he's a ghost, then I can be a phantom Holding him for ransom Some boys are trying too hard, he don't try at all, though
''Yes, yes ... I was just, er ... looking for a book '' She wanted to beat herself up
''Eyes closed?'' No, Harry, don't look at me that way, with that stupid little smile, she thought, feeling the organs swirl
'’Just resting before going back to work'' Shrugged, acting very well to hide her nervousness. Since when did he smell so strong? Not that it was bad, by far, but it looked a lot more ... Harry looked a lot less like that scared boy on the platform at the age of 11, and more like a man. And Ginny hated to notice that, too.
Younger than my exes but he act like such a man, so I see nothing better, I keep him forever Like a vendetta-ta 
The boy laughed nasally, ruffling his dark hair before getting too close to her, really, almost pinning her against the bookcase and his body, the green eyes looking much darker up close, and his perfume became almost suffocating - and she thought she could die suffocated and happy. Ginny was suddenly hot in the middle of October, her chest rising and falling at an almost deadly pace. The way Harry kept his gaze on her, making her feel small and like prey, was mesmerizing, and her eleven-year-old girl was jumping with joy from side to side, almost tearing hair out. Ginny thought he would kiss her, so close.
Okay, she had a boyfriend, but at that moment, Dean was the last thing on his mind.
I-I-I see how this is gon' go Touch me and you'll never be alone I-Island breeze and lights down low No one has to know
Harry stretched, picking up a book on top of her head, smiling awkwardly when he returned, all shy, in the way that only Harry Potter could look cute and attractive, and not like a goofball.
Argh, how she hated him right now.
''Do you think I did a good job as a captain?'' Was she wondering, or did Harry look very disconcerted?
''What? Ah .. yes, you were great, all bossy and everything '' Laughed weakly, trying to dispel the mixed feelings that haunted her, ignoring the tremor that ran through her legs. ''See you later, Harry'' And she left, thinking that if stayed another minute, would do something stupid like praising his ass or any other shit. She had a boyfriend, a great one, how can you think of kissing another ?!
Maybe, just maybe, she hadn't gotten over that noble idiot one hundred percent.
Months later...
''Really, Gin, you're going to be the cause of my death'' The two were lying on the grass, holding hands, while she was propped up on his chest looking at him laughing, passing her nails unpretentiously around, feeling every bit his.
Harry sighed
''Mm .. tell me more '' She wanted to jump for joy, scream to the seven winds that he had kissed her (even though everyone had seen it), and run across the castle in a pure adrenaline shot. But, she was content to hang around with Harry in the gardens.
With Harry!!! Heavens, your eleven-year-old self was in a hospital bed at the time.
''There's nothing to talk about '' He played with her hair still stuck in a tail, smoothing the strands and letting his fingers run down her back, causing delicious chills ''Nothing much ''
''So the fact that you just told me, that I've been on your mind since the holidays, is nothing?'' Ginny wouldn't even comment on that revelation and how much her pride soared. Just knowing that Harry thought about her too, it was a happiness that made her want to dance like crazy
In the middle of the night, in my dreams You should see the things we do, baby In the middle of the night, in my dreams I know I'm gonna be with you So I take my time Are you ready for it?
''It's a lot, if we think I sleep in the same room as your brother AND your ex boyfriend .. It was almost masochism'' Harry smiled ''But it was worth it'' He shrugged, kissing her again, still with hands on her back / waist, legs intertwined in the grass, and keeping her constantly close, as if to make sure she was there, alive.
Ginny didn't resist, insisting on staying close and that her whole body touched his, sinking the kiss and thinking that she could explode with happiness.
''Taking risks for me'' She commented as soon as they parted, smiling slyly ''How cute, Potter'' Squeezed his pink cheeks, adjusting the crooked glasses
''Dean whimpered all night almost a few days ago ... You are mean, Weasley ''
Knew I was a robber first time that he saw me Stealing hearts and running off and never saying sorry But if I'm a thief, then he can join the heist
''Romilda won't be left behind, don't worry. She and Hestia have been filling my patience since the beginning of the year, apparently irritated by your lack of attention'' Harry laughed, green eyes swimming in a happiness that Ginny hadn't seen for a while ... well, maybe she never saw him laugh so much since Sirius' death. For a moment, she wanted to hug him, but that meant losing eye contact, and it didn't seem possible and right.
''Jealous?'' She denied
''You dream, right Potter, but no, just nauseated that with so many subjects to debate, they prefer to talk about what your perfume is, or, if your kiss is good .. ''
''..And is? Harry is shy then, looking intently at her, looking for some trace of a lie, while tightening her waist, blushing like a tomato
''I can lose half an hour with you'' She smiled, kissing him again only to feel all that explosion of hormones again, trying to hide, and failing, her enthusiasm. She was never feeling so happy.
And we'll move to an island, and And he can be my jailer, Burton to this Taylor (hey!) Every love I've known in comparison is a failure (hey) I forget their names now, I'm so very tame now Never be the same now, now
''I think we stayed here longer than that, Gin'' He looked at her as if she were the most precious thing in the world, delicately running a finger over her freckled cheek, and smiling in the corner when he saw her blush ''You are beautiful''
''Thank you'' She laughed awkwardly, touching his hair, which was soft and fragrant, perfect for hand-rubbing ''You're not bad at all ''
''I'm glad to know that I am within your standard of beauty'' She dropped to the grass beside him, turning her body so that she was facing him, holding her head with one hand, still leaving the other on his chest, who beat rhythmically
''Do you think they're talking about us?''
''Do you mind? Why, er ... people get into my life a lot'' Ginny would usually say that she hated having all the attention for herself, but something about how Harry said that, as if thinking much further, not just talking about gossip students, made her silly heart melt, while smiling and moving shoulders, before leaning down to kiss him again
''Worth it''.
Baby, let the games begin Let the games begin Let the games begin Are you ready for it?
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I finally got internet again. Here's a one shoot, in an alternative universe, by Hinny inspired by the song ''Easy'' by Camilla Cabelo. It was lovely to write this, definitely.
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He made everything look so easy.
Even when they fought, when he said that she thought too much, that she never left the past behind, that she always expected the worst of all. Like now.
''Sometimes this is tiring'' He sighed, resting his elbows on his knees and hiding his face in his hands, Ginny swallowed, looking at her feet ''When are you going to stop letting him control your life? Michael doesn't even remember your existence anymore, while you stay there, refusing to live out of fear ... Fear of what?''
''I'm sorry if I'm afraid of being made an idiot again'' Harry looked at her, his face red and his hair tousled, looking disappointed
''Is that what you think of me? That I will lie to you? That I'm like him?'' Her silence seemed to suffice, but it wasn't because she agreed, she just didn't know how to deny those statements without simply opening the gates of her mind's limbo, letting him unravel and see his demons, getting naked in her front ''I wish I had introduced you as my girlfriend today'' That was the beginning of everything, when the two went to Harry's parents' house and he told them that Ginny was his friend.
Ah, how it hurt.
Friend ... they practically lived together.
And what was her fear? Why did she still think that everything would turn around and then, she would see him making out with the barmaid?
''I don't know why you're still here'' she admitted, amazed that he just didn't turn around and ended it all the minute they started arguing
''Because, for some stupid reason, I would rather stay and fight with you, than have a quiet day with another one.'' He didn't even seem to notice what that revelation did to her, making her feel much more adored than any flowers and chocolates she had already won from ex boyfriends.
She was clearly going to go crazy sooner or later.
''You don't know what that is,'' she admitted, biting her cheeks and pulling as much air as she could. ''To be made a fool of, to be manipulated, to be branded crazy ... You don't know what it is to be suspicious every second, if feel smaller than a grain of sand ... '' She denied, closing eyes and remembering the words of her therapist, how that was no longer her gift.
It was so hard
''He can't control you forever, Ginny'' She knew, heavens, how she knew. ''I'm not him'' Harry sighed ''Look at me'' His green eyes were so intense that she thought she was drowning in those irises, almost smelling the delicious damp grass in the summer ''I'm not him. If I could find him just to end the possibility of him breeding, I would do Ginny.'' She laughed softly, restrained, feeling important enough to cause that polite and introverted little boy to do that.
It was as hateful as he could touch those spots where no one else came
''I wanted you to introduce me as your girlfriend'' She admitted, so quietly she might have to repeat it, snapping her fingers nervously and shuffling her feet with anxiety, as if she were a virgin and at that moment was preparing for the act.
''Does that mean you are accepting my order from two weeks ago?'' She laughed again, looking up at the man still sitting in the armchair, who now smiled hopefully ''If this is a no, know that I will wait more as long as it takes ... I can be a masochist when I want to''
''It's a yes'' Her heart was pounding so fast that she thought she might pass out right there, feeling flustered as if the walls were closing ''But you'll have to be patient''
''Okay''
''It's not easy ... it's not easy to leave everything behind''
'''m sure you can do it''
''You have to promise me to stay, even when I wake up ugly'' He laughed, nodding
''I'm sure you must be beautiful waking up''
It was angry how his mother had turned him into a romantic man, as if he could donate part of his soul just to be beside her.
''I don't intend to go anywhere'' Harry was in front of her, holding her face as if to prove he was there, looking kindly with those green eyes and that kind of sinful, kind smile.
He always made everything seem so easy, even in those moments, never seeming to care about the hauntings that flew over her, as if he understood her, as if he shared her pain, if it was possible.
They kissed, much more calmly than usual, seeming to want to enjoy all that feeling, prolonging the minutes as if they wanted to stop the clock and make those hours their own.
Later, when they made love (and it was her first time in that realm), Harry kissed her whole body, looking more discerning this time, commenting on how beautiful she was, even when Ginny warned him about stretch marks on her thighs and hips - what he made sure to kiss twice each time, saying that they were the most beautiful things.
He didn't even seem to realize that he almost made her cry, too busy loving her and making her feel loved, important.
Harry was definitely not Michael.
It was definitely easy to feel loved, and to love, with him by the side, even when they fought and screamed. Not even in those moments, Ginny could lie and say that she loved him less, or that she felt smaller, and that was the main difference between Michael and Harry; she never doubted her, or his, feelings.
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prompt: Harry and Ginny enroll their kids into a muggle Primary school the kids have a science fair, Harry helps them with it, Ginny and Arthur just being embarrassing muggle fanatics
Thank you so much, anon, for sending I suffered a little with this one, I didn't really know how to end it or how to make it look good, and I think I spent about three neurons writing, but in the end, I think it worked. I hope you like it, I spent some time looking for experiments and remembering my science fair and the things we did. And I figured it would be a fair for all ages, and I tried to get relatively simple experiments. I can remember some colleagues doing them
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James had leapt out of school, clutching his backpack so he wouldn't fall, and running to the father who was waiting for him ahead, starting to speak before Harry could even say hi.
''We will have a science fair. I have to build something. We could do so many things! Edward said that he will make a volcano, but this is too simple, I want to build something BRILLIANT" Albus, who was behind, looked in the same animation, smiling from ear to ear
''I said that he could do that color experiment, that we saw that day in the film, you know, dad? It would be amazing.''
''But this is very simple, Al! I want to be the best. Can we do the experiment with the lemons?''
"What if I made the one with the earth and the cabbage juice, making it acidic?"
"What is acid, Daddy?"
''It's bitter, Lils''
"It's not Lils, it's something strong and sour, like lemon"
''But lemon is bitter''
''Don't talk nonsense, Al .. So daddy, can we do it?'' Harry was still astonished, laughing at the heated discussion of the three, looking at each one expectantly, waiting to hear their arguments.
''We'll think of something great, Jamie. Get in the car now, your mother is waiting for us at the Prophet.'' While they sat down, fighting over places, the discussion of that fair came back in full swing, looking even more heated
''We could make magnets!'' Albus widened his green eyes, looking anxiously at his father in the front seat.
''Or, make eggs hatch with that red light'' Lily clapped excitedly, smiling happily
''No, Katie will do it now, and I don't want her to think I'm imitating her''
"Do all three have to do it?"
''Yes!'' They all spoke together, and the man laughed again, imagining the mess they would make as they set up each experiment, thinking about possible fights.
''Can we use magic to gravitate objects?''
"No" Harry looked at Albus in the mirror "And you know you don't"
''Ah ... It would be so fun to make things fly'' The boy sighed ''Can Grandpa help us?''
''I'm sure he would love it''
''I know already!"James almost shouted, managing to kneel on the bench to get as close as he could to Harry, holding the bench for support ''Can we make a bright tornado ?! Please, please, please please, please, please''
''We will think. Nothing that is too dangerous'' The eldest son seemed to evaluate his idea, frowning and pursing his lips, ignoring the brothers discussing their ideas. Heavens, how would Harry make an egg hatch in the red light? Or would you turn on a lamp through lemons? And how did your children know that?
''I think it's safe .. Mom will love it!''
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Of course, Ginny loved, even more than Arthur, who will be dazzled when the three grandchildren began to describe their ideas each; James would make a luminous tornado, saw in a film that it was possible and guaranteed that handling was totally safe, even though Harry insisted that it might take time to find the proper parts and that the explanation was not as simple as he imagined. Albus, would make an electric motor with a magnet that he found in a book, relatively easier. Lily wanted to do something with colors and ice that he didn't quite understand, but it seemed the least dangerous of all.
On the day of the fair, Harry, Ginny and Arthur, disembarked with the children at school, properly dressed as scientists and carrying their experiments with pride, repeating the decorated texts of how they would explain their deeds, asking time and time again what that word was or that piece, but overall, were great.
''I'll stay there'' James pointed to his class tent, waving to a friend who was already exposing a huge volcano and looking very close to collapsing ''Come with me, dad'' He smiled hesitantly, shaking the man's hand before making him go inside the school, commenting on each experiment.
When it was well placed, like the other two, the adults were able to stroll around the fair, listening carefully to each child, even though it was the same experiment several times, it was fun to see how they worked. His wife and father-in-law didn't seem to care about being the same, pulling him everywhere
''What do you mean, you are generating energy only with water?'' Arthur approached the experiment, his eyes shining behind the old glasses. Listening to the boy explain for the second time the chemical and physical reaction "Peltier Plate?"
''Have you never heard of it?'' The teenager seemed shocked by his lack of knowledge, but soon tried to explain what it was, finding it funny how the man had found that experiment so simple, incredible
''If I speak, will I be able to see my own voice?'' Ginny's eyes widened at the other table '' How is that possible? ''
"Try, it's because of the laser and the CD" The girl smiled
"Laser?" She nodded, arranging for the redhead to try it on.
''How did you change that color?'' The older man had pointed at the container that had turned pink, and then the other that was blue ''Acidic PH?...What''
''Electromagnetism?''
''Osmosis?!''
The questions continued in all the stands, Harry always laughed when they left one and walked to the other, making jokes about how the two looked like lunatics on top of the children and that soon the three would be expelled by any student feeling intimidated.
''What do you mean by open and closed circuit?'' The boy smiled sheepishly, trying hard not to look at the paper in his lap and repeat the ready words
"In an open circuit, the electrons cannot circulate, since the switch is off and that prevents them from reaching from one end to the other ... like here" He pressed the button and the small magnetic field he had created, disappeared ''But when I turn it on'' Then it came back ''The electrons circulate because the circuit is closed, and they can go from end to end''
''This is fantastic! Do you think that's why that plane I found isn't working, Harry?'' Arthur turned to him, hopeful
''I think the engine is broken, and it doesn't work that way'' He pointed to the experiment on the table ''It's very good ''
''Thank you .. Have you never studied about this?''
''Oh, sure, we just wanted to hear you talk ... I loved biology at school''
''Physics'' Harry corrected, holding back laughter
''Physics, I loved physics'' The redhead smiled from ear to ear ''Thank you so much .. Oh Jamie, you don't know how much I learned today!'' The son was the color of a tomato on his stand, looking corner to where the parents were and looking like they wanted to hide, or disappear "We passed everyone"
''Very interesting everyone, Jamie ... The one with the osmosis was the smartest'' Arthur blinked in amazement ''These things are so smart ... the bicycle that generated light. Light!''
''Everyone must think you're crazy'' The boy pretended to pick up something on the floor, disappearing behind the red cloth that was spread, causing laughter from colleagues and parents who were nearby
''Ah Jamie, of course not, we are curious'' Harry smiled, waving to one of the teachers ''Parents don't even try to ask you anything''
''But isn't that what normal parents do?'' Lily asked, appearing out of nowhere beside them, with a big lollipop in her mouth, looking messy with all that sugar
'’Lils, do you remember how we got here?'' Arthur questioned, referring to their flying car
''I think that already proves that we are not'' Ginny smiled excitedly, seeming to look for other experiments to learn more, before turning to James, who had reappeared '' So ... what do you say about your experiment?''
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Reputation - End Game (Chapter 2)
Hello, another chapter, and again I am talking about how much fun it was to write this. Remembering that the chapters do not necessarily follow an order. Hope you like it!
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I wanna be your end game I wanna be your first string
''Are you alright?’’ Harry was leaning against the back doorframe, arms and legs crossed, assessing Ginny's every move as if he wanted to take a picture in his mind so he would never forget it.
She didn't blame him, she had imagined him for the past year, just to make things with the Carrows less… intense.
''Yes and you?'' They were alone for the first time in weeks. With Ron and Hermione going to travel to Australia, their brothers going home (George continued at The Burrow, but he had gone with his father somewhere) and her mother who didn't seem to want to spend much time there when everything was quiet, it was just her and Harry. And it could become dangerous, eventually.
''The same as always ... want help?’’ He followed her movements, looking too much at analysis that Ginny was cutting vegetables for dinner, going to her side.
''No, thanks'' Anger bubbled up in her stomach, and she wanted to yell at him, about how he could disappear, appear (almost die!) And now act as if nothing has ever happened.
''Gin''
I wanna be your A-Team I wanna be your end game, end game
''What, Harry? My mom will really fight if I don't-- ''
''--I missed you. Every day'' As she didn't cut a finger off her, Ginny would never know ''And I wanted to say that before but ... er ... it never seemed the right time'' Harry looked bewildered, still too thin for her mother to stop to force him to repeat the dish twice at every meal, with cut hair (Molly did a great job) and a thin beard growing from his chin, making him more attractive than Ginny had ever seen. But she bet that it was also because of all the time away.
''It was a little complicated for me too'' Her heart beat loudly, with unhappy memories of the past year flooding mind, her voice coming out a little too sarcastically
"That's why I ... Shit Ginny, I didn't want any of that shit to happen to you"
''Well, we don't have the best reputation with the world of darkness, do we? You and I had some experiences with You-Know-Who that, by themselves, already make us be hated.'' Shrugged, not thinking she could tell that The Carrows loved hearing about the gossip about their relationship.
Big reputation, big reputation Ooh, you and me, we got big reputations, ah And you heard about me Ooh, I got some big enemies
''Sorry'' Harry and she looked at each other, he looked even more disconcerted, his eyes so sad that the green had a gray background that Ginny really wanted to take off by herself ''For not being there for you'' They were close, too close for her to be able to think of something coherent, to think of something that was not a reminder of how she missed his kisses, or how he played with her hair, barely realizing that he was doing it
''You had to save the wizarding world'' She shrugged again, biting her cheek
''This whole noble and stupid thing, I know'' Harry laughed, a small light seeming to rise inside him
''People loved talking about us ... You don't know the things we did. It's ashamed of anyone'' She let her barriers go down. Seeing Harry there, alive, seemed to matter more than the conflicting feelings. Maybe later she would scream and take all that anger and fear out of her, but now, he seemed much more attractive than all that drama.
Big reputation, big reputation Ooh, you and me would be a big conversation Ah, and I heard about you Ooh, You like the bad ones, too 
Ginny could only pay attention to how she missed that idiot, that characteristic smell of him, his green eyes ... his completely.
Harry was the only one who understood her, who understood Tom and all the shit that came with him, who knew what it was like to be haunted. He was the only one who could make her anger dissolve and make room for that longing that consumed her for all months, the only one who managed to make her feel alive again, even if she did nothing. Just having Harry there was a lot.
''I thought about you''
''You already said something like that'' Joked, wanting to break that tension
''No'' Ah, that little smile ... ''I had to sacrifice myself. I needed to do this. And when I got there ... II thought about you ... before I died ''
You so dope, don't overdose I'm so stoked, I need a toast We do the most I'm in the Ghost like I'm whippin' a boat I got a reputation girl, that don't precede me I'm one call away, whenever you need me
What did you say after that?
Harry smiled sadly, running his fingers over her cheek as if to remember what the contact was like, getting even closer, keeping his green eyes locked on her. Ginny almost asked if he felt as ... alive, as she did.
''You were the best thing that happened to me, Gin. By far. And I don't even know if I deserved it.''
''Are you going to tell me you love me? Because if it is, stop this self-sabotage first. You deserve as much as anyone else to be happy. In fact, by my calculations, it is what it deserves to be the most.'' She didn't know where all that courage had come from, but it was Harry who was there, that boy who seemed to mess with her whole system and break all the walls that she built daily to protect herself
''I love you'' He laughed, looking much more sincere than the embarrassed laugh he gave whenever someone came to congratulate him on winning the war ''I wish I could have protected you better '' His thumb ran across a thin scar on her cheek, which she barely remembered when won
''I don't need to'' She reminded him, biting her cheek to keep from stupid tears. It was one of those moments when she felt too vulnerable, naked in front of a crowd.
''But I wanted. I would easily die for you, Gin. ''
I'm in a G5 Come to the A side I got a bad boy persona that's what they like You love it I love it too 'cause you my type You hold me down and I protect you with my life
''I prefer you alive'' She said, fiddling with his black sweatshirt as if wanted to find a way out, Harry seemed to swallow all the air around them ''Is it better you know? The dynamics of dating a ghost, it must suck'' Hearing his laughter was like a prize. If she could, she would do more
''And our dynamics?'' The boy blushed like a tomato, in that timid and chivalrous way that only The Chosen One could do ''I mean-'' Cleared his throat ''If you have someone else .. ''
''I'm dating, Harry'' His face paled, his mouth opening in a small O, his eyes seeming to turn that green / gray. Ginny held back her laugh, her sadomasochistic self being fed with that ''I never stopped, in fact'' Consciousness realized to hit like a punch, the color coming back into his beautiful face. ''I wouldn't let you be single around. Not when a lot of girls wanted to be The Chosen One'' She rolled her eyes
I don't wanna touch you  Just another ex-love  I don't wanna miss you  Like the other girls do
''Jealous, Gin? I thought you were better than that'' The redhead lifted her chin, looking at him defiantly
'’Never, Potter. I know my place'' Harry finally put his other hand on her waist, sticking to their bodies like an old memory of the beautiful times in the gardens of Hogwarts ''I don't know if it was clear that I love you too'' She smiled, taking her hands to his face, feeling the chill run through her body when the roughness of his beard touched her fingers
''I missed you'' Their faces slowly approached, as if to enjoy the feeling of euphoria that preceded them, and Ginny felt completely alive when her lips touched him. It was still sweet, gentle, and overpowering.
Their tongues touched as if it were the first time, gradually getting to know the territory, but soon seeming to remember each other. He squeezed her waist and pulled her even closer, as possible, as she lifted her hands to that soft, cut (but still rebel) hair, scraping her nails into his hairy crown as she remembered he liked it, listening to him growl throat, as if confirming.
''I want to do it right this time'' he whispered close to her lips, as if it were their secret, only theirs. ''If you don't mind being The Chosen One'' He joked making her laugh, finally opening her eyes to see him staring at her, with those long, dark lashes casting a shadow on the emerald green pupil. ''Or being a reason for gossip'' Harry had the courage to feel ashamed
I don't wanna hurt you (I just wanna be) Drinkin' on a beach with (You all over me) I know what they all say (I know what they all say) But I ain't tryna play
''I don't care, I already told you ... But explain yourself'' Ginny hugged the boy's neck, standing on tiptoe a little to look at him better, barely remembering the vegetables that should be cut
''You know'' He shrugged, blushing again ''Not just making out under a tree ... these things''
''Ah, but I liked that'' He laughed, lifting her up and taking her to the table, placing her sitting there, his callused and bruised hands on her thigh, causing chills
"You will return?" Ginny nodded, already knowing she would be alone again. But this time, not because he was on a suicide mission 
''I'm going to take the Auror test'' He commented, looking strange ''They'll love making this a big deal''
"Yes, but I really don't care, Harry. It'll be fun to see the things they'll come up with.'' She pulled the strings on her sweatshirt, bringing him closer, before closing her legs around his narrow hips ''If you promise me you won't run away and leave me back. .. ''
''I promise'' His smile was big, and it looked totally real. "But what if I invite you one day ..?"
''To run away? Of course I will ''
Knew her when I was young Reconnected when we were little bit older Both sprung, I got issues and chips on both of my shoulders Reputation precedes me, in rumors I'm knee deep The truth is it's easier to ignore it, believe me
Harry kissed her again, this time much more hungry and hurried than before, his fingers firmly on her waist, seeming to want to dig holes in there, reminding her a lot of times when they weren't so calm in the castle grounds. Their tongues dueled in that way that made her transcend to some distance that only the two lived
Her hips jutted forward, brushing against him with a promise of something, whimpering as his thighs tightened further.
Ginny almost smiled until she teared her face when she felt him nudge her in the thigh, a magnificent reminder that she was still messing with him
Harry groaned in her mouth, biting her lip and spreading her hips as if she burned. Always a gentleman
Even when we'd argue, we don't do it for long And you understand the good and bad, end up in the song For all your beautiful traits, and the way you do it with ease For all my flaws, paranoia, and insecurities
''Sorry ... er .. for that'' His face contorted in a mixture of pain and confusion, his eyes looking like flames
''Don't apologize for getting hard'' She gave him another kiss, letting him stay a little distant ''I like to know that I move with you'' Ginny moved closer to Harry's ear, feeling confident enough to whisper; '' If you could see how you do this to me too ... ''
''Don't be mean, Weasley'' Harry closed his eyes, his thick voice tickling her neck, before walking away as if he could breathe properly. ''Shouldn't you finish your work with the vegetables? I don't know if your mother would like to see you talking this bullshit.'' Ginny laughed, happy to finally have him back there, to return everything as normal as possible. She had missed it more than she imagined.
''She would say I'm corrupting the innocent Harry Potter'' She raised her red eyebrow as if expected the contradiction
''I can tell you already did this when you were strolling naked in my dreams'' And for the first time since Harry left on his mission, Ginny laughed, throwing her head back and all, her chest swelling with happiness.
I've made mistakes, and made some choices that's hard to deny After the storm, something was born on the fourth of July I've passed days without fun, this endgame is the one With four words on the tip of my tongue, I'll never say
Some years later...
"Did you see what they said about us?" Ginny threw the newspaper on the table, a little irritated, a little laughing
''About you ... '' He cleared his throat, making a strong accent ''Is it taking too long to give the Chosen One an heir? '' Harry raised an eyebrow, smiling from the corner and seeming to find a lot of fun in everything
''Yes. That cow still had the pleasure of saying that you are screwing me. What does she know? Was she at our window for our last few fucks, making sure we're using contraceptives? '' He shrugged, cutting a slice of cake and taking it to the plate
''Maybe she knew you came to live with me'' It was true, Ginny had been there (with all her things) for a couple of months, but since leaving Hogwarts, she had been spending more time there than anywhere else. The difference was that now, there were no excuses about 'be without clean clothes' to be able to walk around naked or in his shirts.
''Someone should give her a good black eye to look after ''
''Luv, I don't think punching Rita is good for your reputation'' She shrugged, sipping her tea
''Well, at least she'll have reason to call me crazy'' Harry laughed, looking happy even though it was snowing like never before and it was less than eight in the morning. He had been smiling a lot more since they got it right.
''I don't know what would become of me without you, Gin'' Smiling, the redhead blinked and threw a red tentacle backwards, lifting her chin proudly
''Nothing'' She stood up, going meticulously to his lap, placing each leg on one side of his hips, playing with black hair and enjoying feeling the strong arms around her ''You talk about me, but on page 14 to a huge news about 'Harry Potter and the fight in the Aurors' '' The man shrugged, licking his sugar-stained lips and looking at her as if he were still the most precious thing he had ever seen. But much more man and sure of himself, than with 16/17 years.
''What can I do? Drama haunts me ''
I hit you like bang We tried to forget it, but we just couldn't And I bury hatchets but I keep maps of where I put 'em Reputation precedes me, they told you I'm crazy I swear I don't love the drama, it loves me
''I'm sure you do'' She kissed him passionately, delighting in the sweet taste in his mouth, and in all that tremor she felt when her boyfriend's hands squeezed her, bringing her closer, and seeming to guarantee that Once she felt it in all its glory ''You're going to be late'' Harry caught her lips again, running a hand on her back, squeezing the back of her neck so she could stay there
''I think they will thank you for not having me for an hour .. That asshole Baxter says so'' Leaving him just to see his face, Ginny stared at him, green eyes still burning with lust, his mouth it was a little red from making out, and there was that little scar next to her left eye, almost imperceptible, but that she had noticed
''Why did you fight with him? In addition to him being a complete idiot, of course’’ Harry exhaled, adjusting his glasses before returning his hand to her waist
''Because I'm not going to work with someone who looks like a Neanderthal'' Ginny laughed, amused at the way he pretended to be tough ''Now please stop talking about him, and come over here '' Before she could get her order , he pushed her away "Ah, what Rita said .. "
'' ..I don't care'' The wizarding world seemed to love talking about them, and about possible marriages, and betrayals, and babies. As always, Harry and Ginny were great reasons for gossip. ''Fuck her. In fact, if she's around, we'll give her one more reason to comment on our sex.''
And I can't let you go, your hand prints on my soul It's like your eyes are liquor, it's like your body is gold
The boyfriend looked on fire, his eyes darkening, while that smug smile appeared on his handsome face. She was spoiling him too much.
"Ginny .."
'' .. Skip the romanticism, I'm excited Potter, just do your job'' The man laughed, holding her face and smiling from ear to ear
"Marry me, Gin"
''Alright'' Harry looked surprised, almost as if he had been shocked or punched, still keeping her face in his hands, but moving away a little further
''I'm serious'' He took a black box out of his pocket ''I've been going through this for a week''
You've been calling my bluff on all my usual tricks So here's the truth from my red lips
Ginny didn't know what to say. She had been thinking about many things to do with Harry, since she was 10 years old fantasizing about a great and perfect love, so at 15 when the thing seemed real, everything fell apart, and at 16, when they came back, she just wanted to live in the present, not caring about the years to come, not even if he would order one day.
The ring in the box was delicate, a diamond cut at the top, not as flashy as the one Percy had given Audrey, but perfect for her, much more than she could ever imagine
"Oh ... that's what .."
'' ..Yes, the rat saw me with that woman because we were choosing the ring for you. Julia was very helpful, more than Hermione and Ron together '' Her eyes prickled, her throat closing in emotion ''Er .. do you still accept?'' They finally looked at each other, Harry looking minimally scared and shy, the that made a tear come down lonely. She hated it when she saw him doubting the love that people could have for him.
''Don't be stupid, of course I do'' When her laugh sounded nervous, she calmed down, accompanying him ''It's beautiful. Perfect'' Her hand was shaking, not unlike Harry's, now that he put the ring on her finger as if it were born to be there, fitting like a glove ''I love you'' Guaranteed ''Suck this Rita, it seems like someone is no longer being rolled up!'' Her fiance - FIANCE !!! -  laughed, seeming to explode with happiness, lifting her in his lap and placing her sitting on the table, smiling like a predatory wolf
''Well, Mrs Potter'' Ginny winced when his mouth strolled around her neck, his head falling back in order to guarantee full light to him, his beard causing delicious chills ''We need to celebrate properly''
'' You're going to be late '' She had the presence of mind to say, moaning when she felt a hand massaging her breast
''I dont care''
I wanna be your first string I wanna be your A Team I wanna be your endgame
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