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One Winter Day (One-Shot)
Summary: Harry comforts Ginny after her breakup with Michael Corner. (Kinda OOC Harry, Ginny, and Michael but nothing crazy!)
Notes: Characters are kind of OCC sorry in advanced, but I don't think it's too bad! This takes place in Harry's 5th year, it doesn't exactly follow the events of the books or the movies. Also, this is a one-shot, it's not very long and it's full of fluff! :)
Characters: Harry Potter, Ginny Weasley, and Michael Corner.
Warning(s): Little bit of angst but quickly turns into fluff and two kisses nothing crazy tho!
Rating: K+ and Teen audiences
Hope you all enjoy <3
Ginny’s POV
Michael asked me to come with him out by the black lake, I cannot believe how naive I was. Anyways, I was distracted by the glittering snow at the time, admiring the beauty of it. Looking around smiling as the snow fell elegantly, I suddenly had a childish thought, why not stick out my tongue wouldn’t that be fun? While I was smiling, Michael frowned. He must have been deep in thought, but he was thinking of something very different, not so much happy things. At least in my case, you’ll see.
“I think we should break up.” Michael said, looking up at me.
“What? I look over at my boyfriend, Ex-Boyfriend apparently, heartbroken and confused but not for long.
“I’m not feeling it.” Michael replied.
“You're not feeling it? Oh that's just rubbish, that's the most lame excuse I know you're still angry over the fact that Gryffindor beat Ravenclaw. I could feel my temper flare, how dare he? First of what lame excuse, second off is seriously breaking up with me over quidditch?
“I have three words for you, In Your Dreams Weasley. I’m just bored.” Michael smirked and walked off. I just stood there motionless, numb. We had initially stopped at the large oak tree, I fell back towards the tree sinking to the hard cold ground, tears streaming down my face sobbing quietly.
Harry’s POV
I honestly thought Ron and Hermione’s fights had come to a halt or even a stop. But they haven't, they've resumed again, I hate seeing them fighting but there’s not much I can do. Why can’t they realize they like each other? Uhhhhh they are so oblivious, well I’m one to talk. I know I’ve been pretty oblivious to girls, especially to a certain redhead. But that's besides the point, I thought, shaking my head trying to push that thought a way. After a few minutes I start walking towards the oak tree by the black lake. I heard something that was inaudible at first, but then I realized it was crying. I slowly walked closer and realized it wasn’t just anyone, it was Ginny. Huh, ironic karma’s a funny thing isn’t it? But that’s not what’s important, what’s important is if Ginny’s okay.
“Ginny?” I called softly bending down. “What’s wrong?”
“Harry?”
“Yeah, it’s me.” I said, slowly moving beside her. “What happened?”
“Michael broke up with me over quidditch or the fact he’s bored.” I looked down, deep in thought. “His loss, you're an amazing person and anyone would be lucky to call you their girlfriend. Michael is just a jerk and clearly a sore loser. And he definitely doesn’t deserve you. And you're way stronger and a way better person. I softly brushed away her tears, she looked at my hand and blushed a soft deep red and then I pulled her in for a hug. She was surprised but gladly hugged me back. She started to cry again “Just let it out, it’s okay.” I said, rubbing her back. After a few minutes she pulled away slowly her face was red from crying, it hurt seeing her so heartbroken.
“Ginny, this is the worst possible time but please listen I understand if you don’t feel this way but I like you and I mean I really like and it hurts knowing he hurt you and how I was oblivious I was for so long and how I missed my chance, I just needed to tell you this. I know this is the worst possible time, but forgive me.” For the first time in a while she finally smiled, so bright and warm, she then blushed looking down.
“I’ve waited so long for you to say that.” Ginny said, looking into my green eyes. I smiled, mischievously as I placed my hand on her cheek and leaned in to kiss her smiling the whole time. I then placed my other hand on her waist, while she placed her hands on my cheek and in my messy black hair. It felt so right, we melted into each other, it was like two missing pieces finally finding each other. The kiss lasted for a minute, but it was so sweet and soft, perfection. I don’t understand Michael Corner. Ginny Weasley is amazing in every way, her personality, her looks, everythings perfect about her. After a minute I pulled away smiling softly and vice versa. “So, Ginny, will you be my Girlfriend?” She smiled brightly and said “Yes, of course I’ll be your girlfriend!” And then this time she leaned in for a kiss, wrapping her arm around my neck.
THE END
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Believe (A Hinny One-Shot)
Summary: Ginny believes Harry, after the whole Goblet Of Fire fiasco.
Notes: Kinda OCC again! But nothing to major! This takes place in the Goblet Of Fire. Doesn't exactly follow the events of the book or movie.
Characters: Harry Potter and Ginny Weasley.
Warning(s): Mostly just fluff and a kiss on the cheek.
Rating: K+ and Teen audiences
Hope you all enjoy <3
"For what it's worth Harry, I believe you. I know you didn't put your name in the goblet. It just doesn't sound like something you would do and I know you don't exactly like being the center of attention. Ginny said, softly looking nervous.
Ginny then continued "And don't worry Ron will get over it he's just being a prat and you know jealous."
"I don't Ginny I'm really worried it's over this time. "
"It's not, have some faith I'm sure he'll come crawling back soon."
"You really believe me?" Harry asked, shocked but relieved but most of all happy. Ginny nodded shyly.
"Wait, how did you know I don't like my fame...?" Harry asked, confused.
"It's the little things you do, your facial expressions and agitation, and how humble you are. It wouldn't make any sense for you to "Bask in Glory" or to go running into danger especially after everything that's happened to you. But I also know that you're willing to risk your life to save others, I think I'm a pretty good testament to that since well you did save my life once. And I'm pretty sure you've yelled it at least once, I also saw your face that was, complete and utter shock you couldn't have faked it. So that's why I believe you." Ginny said becoming red as a tomato after her ramble.
Harry smiled at her and got out of his chair and gave her a hug. "Thank You, Gin you do not know how much that means to me>" Harry said, pulling back slowly, 'God she's so beautiful wait I can't think like this, she's my best mate's sister. You know what I don't care anymore, it doesn't matter I'm allowed to like whoever I like no matter if i'm close with they're family.' Harry blushed about this, The possibility of him and Ginny.
"What?" Ginny asked, confused. "Nothing, just that I think you're beautiful and I was wondering if I could take you to hogsmeade some time?" Harry asked anxiously.
"Just because I'm beautiful?" Ginny asked teasingly.
"What N-no of course not!"
"I'm pulling your leg Harry, I'm joking I would love too!" Ginny said smiling, in her head she was screaming internally so excited and ecstatic. She could barely control herself.
"How about I pick you up at 12:00 tomorrow?" Harry asked.
"That's perfect. See you then Harry." Ginny kissed Harry on the cheek and left the common room leaving for her next class. Harry touched his cheek and smiled to himself.
Old memories (One-Shot)
Summary: Albus and Minerva reminisce in old memories and realize just how much Harry and Ginny are like James and Lily. (Potter's and they're red heads am I right? Hehehehehehe :)
Notes: Takes place during Harry's 6th year ( or Ginny's 5th year) aka the Half Blood Prince. Honestly, I don't feel like the characters are too OOC this time or there at least more on point!
Characters: Harry Potter, Ginny Weasley, Minerva Mcgonnagal, Albus Dumbledore, Lily Potter, and James Potter.
Warning(s): Mostly just fluff and a bit of angst/bittersweetness since James and Lily are dead. This makes me sense when you read it.
Rating: General Audiences
Hope you all enjoy <3
Author's POV
It was a bright sunny day at Hogwarts. It was particularly unusual due to Who-must-no- wait that's not his name, his name is Voldemort and as Hermione Granger says “Fear of a name only increases fear of the thing itself.” I'm not one to narrate while writing a story or for you to narrate while reading a story. But to me I've always loved stories with a narrating author or character. I've always felt that the best stories have had author narrations no matter if it's a book or a movie. I might be a bit impartial due to the fact that my favorite show started with a good narration but you know what that doesn't really matter at the end of the day. Anyways, let's get back to the actual story, not the story of my life.
As I was saying before I started rambling on, it was a bright sunny day at Hogwarts, it was a bit unusual due to Voldemort's gloom ever since he's been back. But as you know today wasn't one of those days, today was one of the good ones. Where everything seemed to be better and you could almost forget he was back. Well, almost for Harry Potter. It seems in his case, he's looking over his shoulder waiting for the day he will strike. Again with the gloom, this story on the other hand is supposed to be a happy one like when the Prince and the Princess live happily ever after. Sadly, this story isn't a fairy tale but the happy couple of this story will eventually have a happily ever after. But on this day all Harry Potter's worries are put to a halt and he does have his taste of happily ever after. Especially since a certain Redhead is with him.
In View was a boy with messy black hair with emerald green eyes alongside a girl with flaming red hair with chocolate brown eyes holding hands happily laughing together and enjoying their time together.
The couple came to a halt once the girl with fiery red hair said something "You know I've always loved this spot. The girl said, looking at the beautiful tree. She moved over to touch it admiring the beauty of it. The boy smiled at her and said "The tree is beautiful but of course not as beautiful and stunning as you." The girl blushed a deep red just like her auburn hair, she looked to the side for a split second and then back at the boy. The boy had a slight blush on his face as well. He smiled softly at her.
"You know Harry, it's no fair how much you can make me blush!" The girl said to Harry.
Harry smirked for a second while the girl smiled mischievously. She must have had some bright idea with a face like that. She stepped closer looking as if she was leaning in to kiss him but instead she used her other hand and grabbed his glasses.
"Hey, Ginny that's no fair!" Harry said, trying to reach out but she had stepped away and without his glasses Harry was blind as a bat. Ginny snickered as she waved his glasses for about a minute.
"What are you going to do Harry, hmmm?" Ginny said playfully but little did she know after going in circles he turned around he could see the blur of her red hair. Harry smirked as he ran up to Ginny and twirled her around and grabbed his glasses from her hands. After he put his glasses back on he continued to hold onto her waste and tickle her stomach. "How does it feel, hmm Gin?" Harry teased, as Ginny said "H-h-harry p-please i-im s-so s-sorry." Ginny managed to get out while laughing. She let out a squeal as Harry tickled her side which was the most sensitive area. Harry leaned on Ginny's ear and whispered "How doesn't it feel Gin?" "Not good!" She let out. Harry finally stopped, to Ginny's pleasure, they both looked at each other and burst out laughing. Harry went back to holding Ginny around the waist as they settled down and took in the peaceful breeze.
As this was happening Albus Dumbledore watched out the hall window from afar, "Albus what are you doing?" Minerva asked, walking up to the headmaster. "I just realized how much they look like Lily and James." The headmaster said to his colleague. Minerva studied the pair and said "Yes, I guess they are. This brings back old memories." Minerva said with a small bittersweet smile on her face.
"It reminds me of the time when Lily and James first kissed. It was October 14th of their 7th year they were by that very tree. Because they were Prefects they had started to get a bit better or Lily wasn't yelling at James for his crazy antics 24 hours of the 7 days of the week. Anyways, I remember there had been a nice breeze and fall colors all around, there was a certain feeling about that day that was somewhat warm even though it was fall and it was cold. Perhaps it was the fact that day Lily and James got together and shared their first kiss. Lily wasn't as cheerful as usual, her red hair wasn't as vibrant, her cheeks had less of rose to it, and her pep had been nothing of any sorts. But James had other plans that day he knew what just to do to cheer her up." Dumbledore listened intently, 'I think I remember hearing whisper or rumors that James kissed Lily and they were finally together'
"James asked Lily 'Follow me' 'Why?' 'I'm going to cheer you up!' And of course he had signature smirk plastered on his face as usually normally it would mean trouble but this time it was far from it. Minerva paused, smiling as she thought of what happened next. "He had managed to walk over to the tree and started tickling her, she couldn't resist. After a few moments she started laughing her head off. She smiled like there was no tomorrow and all her worries just vanished. They're laughter slowed down and James leaned and kissed her and the rest is history. Minerva smiled to herself remembering the old memory so long ago but so close at the same time.
"And how do you know so much about what happened?" Album asked raising his eyebrow.
"Well, Albus everyone was talking about it for at least a month and do you really think I don't know a single rumor about my lions?" Minerva said swiftly with a sly smile that quickly turned back to a warm smile watching the couple outside.
"Of course."
Minerva was quite for a few moments and then spoke up and said "I miss them Albus I wish Voldemort never got to them and Harry had his parents,"
"Me too, Minerva, I miss them. Harry deserves his parents but as fate has it doesn't always mean that's why you get."
"That's very true, they'd be proud."
"They would." Albus with a twinkle in his eyes.
"Is it just me or do Potter's have a thing for Redheads?"
Albus laughs softly and says "I believe I do." They both smile fondly leaving the blissful couple.
The End
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I absolutely love these authors and i am constantly rereading their works. I have read loads of Hinny fics by now so i hope I haven't missed out anyone.
Hope you have a great day, folks!
Here we are!
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Selcouth
Fifteen hours with someone wasn’t a lot of time to get to know a person, but an invisible string tied Harry Potter and Ginny Weasley together. Fate had more planned for them.
Chapter One: Fifteen Hours
Because I'm impatient, I decided to start posting the story now since the first chapter is all ready. Don't forget to drop a review. They really do motivate me to keep on writing.