Harry Potter and What Happened After - Sahits

they never were able to do it for anybody else."
Ginny just let her smile get larger, she put her arms around Harry's neck and said, "for you dear,
anything." The two of them stared into each other's eyes for a few seconds before a cough from George
brought them back to reality.
"Well now that the two love birds are back with us," started George with a smile, "it looks like Percy
has some news that he wants to share with us also."
Percy laughed and said, "It's not as big as Dad's news, I was just going to tell Harry that Kingsley
agreed to put out a decree that will keep the media away from you."
"That's great Percy, thanks," beamed Harry. He turned to Ron and said, "Now maybe we can take these
two out," indicating Hermione and Ginny, "and not have to worry about being mobbed by
photographers."
Ron laughed, "Yeah." He turned to Hermione and said, "how about we go on a real date sometime, just
you, me and a nice restaurant."
Hermione couldn't help but smile, "sure Ron, what ever you want." She quickly kissed him, and then
got up to help Mrs. Weasley put dinner on the table.
Ginny turned again to Harry and said, "What no offer of dinner for me?" She asked innocently.
"I'll take you out," said Harry with a smile, "but I'm not going to tell you what I'm planning."
Ginny gave him a mischievous smile, "I bet I can get it out of you."
"I'm sure you can Gin," said Harry with an equally mischievous smile, "but for right now, lets just help
your mum get dinner on the table. I'm starved, and I don't think it's possible to resist her cooking."
Ginny nodded and quickly hopped off Harry's lap. Harry got up and the two of them also went to help
Mrs. Weasley put food on the table.
Soon everybody was helping get the table set for dinner in one way or another. With in half an hour
everybody was seated and had started eating. The dinner was amazing, as Mrs. Weasley's dinners
always were, and Harry couldn't remember ever having been happier.
About half way through dinner he looked around at the 10 people sitting around him, and for the first
time in his life, he felt at peace. It was an amazing feeling, right here, in the Burrow, surrounded by the
people he loved and the people who loved him, he felt safe, completely and totally safe.
"Harry you look…content," said George, braking through Harry's fog. "I know mum's cooking is good,
but is it really that good?" asked George with a laugh.
"Yeah," said Harry, "it really is that good." Harry saw Ginny look at him, then he felt her hand slide
into his. She gave it a quick squeeze to show she understood what he was thinking.
A half hour later, after many toasts, and many shots of Firewhisky, every body was full. Even Ron, who
always had at least one more helping of everything, was leaning back in his chair, looking like he was
ready to go to sleep. Harry shifted in his seat and heard paper crinkle in his pocket. Suddenly he
remembered the letter he had to send to Luna. Getting up he asked Ron if he could borrow Pig. Ron
said yes and Harry quickly went upstairs to send the letter.
He had just finished tying the letter to Pig's small leg when the door opened and Ginny walked in. By
the time she got over to Harry he had opened the window and Pig had flown out.
Ginny put her hands on Harry's shoulders and turned him around. She took his hands in hers and put
them around her waist before putting her own hands around his neck. Pulling him close Ginny started