Forever And For Always
Ok, this is just a take on Harry, Ginny, Ron, and Hermione's life from the second war to Rose and Albus' first year at Hogwarts.
(AN: If any one knows when Ginny's birthday is, please tell me, I looked and looked, but cant find it, thanks

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Vivid green eyes snapped open. Every night since last June, he had been seeing Lupin, Tonks, Dobby, Fred, Snape, Sirius, His Parents, Dumbledore, Colin their cold, lifeless eyes staring back at him. He couldn't stop thinking that they were all dead because of him.
Looking at his watch, he saw that it was only 3:00.
'Maybe I can go back to sleep...'
He snuggled back under the covers and and soon drifted off...
Her long, ruby hair drifted in the breeze, she was picking flowers, making a bouquet of pink, red, yellow, blue. Her lovely, translucent dress blew behind her, putting her perfect body into sharp relief. She turned and smiled at him, He bent down and kissed her soft, full lips the color of his boiling blood...
“Hey, Mate! Wake Up! Mum'll Kill us if were not down there soon. You know she wants us to take Ginny out so she can get ready for the party! Come on!” Ron was standing over Harry's bed. He had almost forgot what day it was...
“I'm up already! Stop yelling!” As he put on his glasses, and began dressing, they heard a slightly shrill voice outside the door.
“Are you boys decent?”
“Hold on.” Harry answered, pulling on his muggle jeans. “Ok.”
Mrs Weasley entered. And looked at them skeptically.
“Boys, there has been a change in plans, Harry, I need you to go distract Ginny, tell her you want to go for a walk or some thing before you leave.”
“But we already knew that. You don't have to keep telling us!” Ron interrupted.
“Ronald!” Mrs Weasley said menacingly. “The difference is, I need you and Hermione to help me quick, before you leave, so for a while, its Just Harry.”
“Ok Mrs. Weasley, I can do that” Harry replied, the truth was, he had been hoping for some alone time with Ginny today, he need to talk to her.
“Come down to breakfast now, She won't be up for another hour yet.” Harry finished dressing they followed Mrs. Weasley down stairs.
As he ate his Pancakes,((do they even have those in England?)) he thought about the past two months. After coming out of hiding, he finished off the dark Lord, and then everyone was reforming the country. They needed a new government, and many buildings and families were destroyed. Lately, things had been back to (what Harry assumed was) Normal, so he had been staying with the Weasleys , at least until he found himself a place to live. He was also waiting to be accepted to auror training school.
“Hey mate. What was that dream about? You didn't seem to want to wake up...?”
“Oh, that. Nothing, just happy Voldies gone.” 'Oh, no one just the woman that I want to love and
EDITED for the rest of my life, which just happens to be your little sister...'
“Harry! go. I hear her moving. Go!” Mrs. Weasley whispered slightly frantically, snatching the syrup from Harry's grip. He stood up, and walked to the second landing, and knocked on the girls door.
“Who is it? Come in.” said the sweet, soft voice that drove harry up the wall. He opened the door and walked in. “Oh, Harry, ts you.” She said with a smile. He started to go weak in the knees, so he crossed the room and sat next to her in bed.
“Hey Gin, I wanted to talk to you.”
“Sure, what up?” She said sitting up to reveal a green silk teddy, Harry couldn't help but look.
“Well,” He said, wrenching his eyes away, “I just wanted to say... well...I...”
“Hey, Is something wrong? You know you can tell me anything right?”
“Yea, its Just...I...” He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, thinking 'I better just do this. Its my only chance' “I have to tell you something, just let me say this, I have to.” He turned to look her in the eyes, and said “Ginny, I still love you, and I want to be with you for the rest of my life, I understand if you don't want me anymore, with everything I've put you through.”
“Oh, Harry! Of course I still love you! I could never live without you!” and with that, she launched herself at him and wrapped her arms around him in a giant hug. He was slightly surprised, he hadn't expected this warm a welcome, and she was practically sitting in his lap. She pulled back and looked at him lovingly before she planted her soft lips on his. He wrapped his rough fingers in her sweet, long hair. Putting her arms around his neck, she pulled him down on top of her and he moved his large hands down her sides, making her shiver. He pulled back and laid his head on her shoulder. They lay for a while, her small hand caressing his arm, laid across he waist. “Harry?”
“Yea?”
“Does this mean we're going out again?”
“Do you want to go out again?”
“Yea, You know that. This is what I've wanted since I was eleven.”Her small hand brushed over the Lightning shaped scar, and made him shiver with pleasure. “Harry?”
“Yea? What?”
“Um, I'm half naked, and I have to get dressed before we go, But you're also laying on top of me, so I can't.” He looked up at her and she smiled mischievously back.
“Oh, well, then... I'll just....leave?”
“Oh, no you can stay, just turn around, and no peeking” She says smiling, but as she turned, muttered under her breath “Not that thats gonna help. Of course, Harry being the honest man he is, he only got small glimpses. He was thinking 'What am I gonna tell Ron?' When he felt a pair of soft arms wrap around his waist and he turned to see Ginny looking up at him adoringly. When he saw she was wearing a cute, tiny, gold sundress, he gasped. It had skinny straps, and a high waist with short hem, and hugged her curves perfectly.
“Hey babe, stay here a minute, ill be back to get you.”
“Don't let mum get you caught up in decorating!” she called after him as he left.
“Mrs. Weasley! She's awake, should we leave now?”
“Thank you Harry, If you could just go sweep the walk for me, please, so sorry, George hasn't go here yet. The broom is in the cupboard off the hall. Where are they! I sent them off to go dust and they disappear!” Harry assumed she was speaking of his best friends, Ron and Hermione. Walking to the cup board, he opened the door and saw