Harry Potter and What Happened After - Sahits

Chapter 51: Telling the World…kind of
Harry woke up the next morning with a huge smile on his face, his arm still wrapped around Ginny. He
kissed her softly on the top of the head and felt her stir as she woke up also.
"Mmmm, Morning," Ginny said as she pulled herself out of a deep, content, sleep.
"Morning love," said Harry
"What time is it?" asked Ginny as she looked around the room, which had somehow grown a window
in the middle of the night. The sun was now pouring in and bathed the room in a soft yellow light.
Harry looked at the watch Mr. and Mrs. Weasley had given him for his 17th birthday, almost two years
before. "It's about 8:30," said Harry.
"We should get down to breakfast," said Ginny, although she didn't make a move to get up.
"Yeah, we should," said Harry, staying just as still as Ginny.
"Well, maybe we can stay a bit longer," said Ginny, "it's not like we need to be in class or anything."
"Nope, no more classes for us," said Harry.
"Well, not for me at least," said Ginny, "but I'm sure that you'll have to take a few classes during Auror
Training."
"Yeah," said Harry, his voice wispy with sleep, "but that's not for another month or so."
"Well I don't think we can stay in her until then," said Ginny.
"No, we probably can't," said Harry, finally pulling his arm away from Ginny and letting her get up. He
watched her as she searched around the room for her cloths, her ass swaying as she walked and her
breasts bouncing slightly as she walked.
Ginny finally found her cloths, along with Harry's, in a dresser over by the door. They must have
magically been moved there over night.
Ginny put her cloths on and carried Harry's over to him. He was staring at her, a huge smile plastered
on his face. She knew from the ache in her cheek muscles that she must have a smile to match his, and
she didn't mind if her cheeks ached for the rest of her life, as long as it was with Harry. "Here," she
said, tossing his cloths to him, "we need to get dressed before we go wandering the halls together."
"Why?" asked Harry.
"Because the last thing I need is to start telling people that the man I plan to marry, a.k.a. the boy who
lived…twice is wandering the halls of Hogwarts naked." Ginny said sarcastically.
"No, not why do we have to get dressed," said Harry even as he pulled on his pants, "why do we need
to wander the halls? Why can't we just stay here and screw some more?"
"There will be plenty of time for that later my dear," said Ginny, leaning over and kissing Harry. "But
right now I feel like getting on the roof and exclaiming to the world that you are going to marry me."
Harry just laughed. "I love you, and that's exactly why," said Harry. "You never care what everybody
will think of you. You act exactly how you want to, fuck what other's think."
"As long as nobody gets hurt I see no reason not to act like myself," said Ginny, pulling a now fully
dressed Harry off the large, comfortable bed and towards the door. She sighed contently as they
reached the door and she put her head on Harry's shoulder. "What are we going to tell people?" she
asked.