Harry Potter and What Happened After - Sahits

Once they were done Harry slumped down in a chair and flexed his fingers a few times, trying to get
the cramps out. After a while he said, "How about we go out for dinner tonight?"
Ginny's face lit up, "You mean like to a muggle restaurant?" she asked excitedly.
"Yep, like to a muggle restaurant," Harry said with a laugh. The only other time that Ginny had been to
a muggle restaurant was on his birthday.
"Oh, can we get pizza?" asked Ginny, "I heard a girl on the train talking about how good pizza was and
how much she missed it."
"Sure," chuckled Harry.
With a large smile on her face Ginny followed Harry out the door of number 12. Together they
apparated to London and went into the first pizza place they could find. They ordered a large cheese
pizza and were soon talking over their slices. The discussion centered around muggle life mostly.
Ginny would ask Harry a question about this muggle thing or that and he would answer. At one point,
he couldn't help but laugh as he thought just how much like Mr. Weasley Ginny seemed to be a the
moment.
"What's so funny?" Ginny asked as Harry laughed.
"Just thinking about how much you sound like your dad right now." Said Harry.
Ginny let a small smile creep across her face also, "yeah, I guess I do kind of seem like him don't I?"
"Just a little," said Harry, making a small sign with his pointer finger and thumb.
"Well, next time you can just take my dad to dinner," said Ginny.
"Why would I want to do that?" asked Harry, "if I did I couldn't do this." He leaned across the table and
kissed Ginny full on the lips. Ginny soon relaxed into it and Harry tasted cheese, sauce and a bit of
garlic on her lips. He tried to contain himself for a second, and failed, he burst out laughing.
"What's so funny?" asked a flustered Ginny, her lips a bit red from the intense kiss.
"Y…yo…you taste like pizza," Harry managed to wheeze out.
Ginny cracked a small smile, "as if you don't."
Harry took a deep breath, calming himself down, "Well, I was a bit surprised was all."
"Right," Ginny muttered.
The two of them paid for the food, with muggle money, which still flustered Ginny a bit, especially the
paper money.
"How is this worth anything?" Ginny asked, taking a 20 pound note out of Harry's wallet and shaking it
around, "it's only a piece of paper."
Harry sighed, he didn't want to try and explain the concept of muggle money to Ginny right now. "Ask
Hermione, she'll explain it to you." I'm lucky I don't use credit cards, thought Harry. He'd hate to have
to explain the concept of 'virtual cash' to Ginny.
After they were done they donned their heavy coats, which had warming charms on them. They walked
around London for a little while, window shopping. Harry stopped in an appliance store and got an old
corded phone for Mr. Weasley. Soon the two of them were tired and apparated back to number 12
Grimmuald place. When they got there they kicked off their boots and pulled off their coats, the two of
them collapsing onto the couch, neither one had enough energy left to go upstairs, or do much else.
With a wave of his wand Harry caused a roaring fire to spring up in the fireplace, and pulling Ginny