Chapter 35 : Strange

The sky was a light shade of blue, and the sun was shining. I was in a meadow. There was nothing around me, as if in a dream. Birds were singing, and my heard seemed to fly as I saw him. He had just appeared. He smiled at me, and I ran to his side. we didn't talk. We just enterwined our hands and watch the horizon. I knew i was dreaming, but it felt so real that I just couldn't accept that it was just one of my fantasies. He turned to me, and grabbed my face in his soft hands. His lips brushed against mine.

"Am I in a dream?" I asked him.

"I think so.." he replied.

"I hope I'll remember that one." I smiled.

He chuckled, and kissed me again. I returned the kiss without even thinking about what I was doing. It's only a dream, afterall. Right?

The kiss grew passionate, and everything around us disappeared, and the empty space that was left around us turned white. We broke apart, to see ...Nothing. Everything had turned into Nothing. The sky, the grass, the few trees.. everything was gone.

"Harry Potter and Ginny Weasley.."

We both looked around, wondering who was talking to us. The voice was calm, and sounded like an echo.

"Chosen to be together forever.."

I looked at Harry with a confused look, and he shrugged.

"Harry Potter.. and Ginny Weasley..."

What the hell does that mean?

"Soon your souls will be one..."

Harry squeezed my hand, and I hold my breath.

"Harry Potter....Ginny Weasley..."

I opened my eyes and looked around. His arm was around me. I smiled. So last night was real. I was hungry but I wanted to stay with him. His eyes were closed, and his breathing was heavy.

His hair was falling in his eyes. He looked so peaceful. I had never really watched him sleep, well, as long as I can remember.

If only you knew how beautiful you are, I found myself thinking.

His lips curved into a small smile in his sleep, and I heard his voice in my head.

You're quite beautiful too.

Suddenly I remembered.

"I had a strange dream." I said. The sound of my voice, or what I just said, made him open his sleepy eyes.

"Yeah.. same." He said hesitantly.

"Really?" I smiled.

"Yeah.. what was yours about?" He asked with interest.

"Well.. you were here... and we were in a meadow.. and then.. it was all white.. and then.."

"Then a voice talked to us." He said.

"What?" I asked, looking up at him in shock.

"That's what happened in my dream.." he said.

"And it was saying.. our names.. and that we were chosen.." I added

"To live together.. " he said

"And that our souls.." I didn't finish.

Harry looked away from me.

"Did we have the same dream?" I asked hesitantly, with a laugh, trying not to sound stupid.

Harry sighed.

"What?" I asked.

"That's not normal..." he said, and sat.

"So we had the same dream." I said.

"So it wasn't really a dream."

"So we had a sort of vision?"

"I don't know.." he said. "I'm not Hermione."

He then turned to me.

"Hermione knows. She always knows everything."

"Why wouldn't she tell us then?" I
argued.

"Maybe that's something bad. I mean.. we can talk through our minds, we glow, our patronuses can turn into one, we think about the same things, I can heal you just by touching your skin and now we have that strange dream that tells us that we're gonna be together forever just like we were bonded for life and.." but he stopped.

And then it clicked. Our heads shot up and we stared at each other, looking as if we just had been hit.

"Could it be possible?" He asked.

"It has happened before."

"How do you know?"

"Mum has talked about it to me. She told me that it only happened to the perfect couples, like the ones that were chosen from the beginning. It has happened only a few times in history though."

"Oh. So we're probably not." He said.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because, "only a few times in history.". Why would it be us?" He said.

"Why would you be the boy who lived? Why would you like someone like me? Why not us?" I argued.

He sighed loudly.

"That would explain. A lot." He smiled.

"Like?"

"Like how strong I feel about you." He said, with a look that said "duh!"

"Harry." I said.

"What?"

"I want you."

"They could come back any moment." He said.

"And?" I smirked.

"And.." he began as I started to kiss his neck. "They're not even supposed to know about us" I made my way to his chest. "Ron's gonna kill me..And.." and downwards "And fuck that!" He said, and I laughed as he made us roll so he would be on top of me, and kissed me.

"I love you Harry."

***

I sighed as I let my head rest on his bare chest.

"We should get up before they come back.." I said.

"That's what I was saying when you attacked me." He sighed.

"Attacked you? I'd say you liked it." I replied with a smirk.

"What can I say?" He laughed.

"You could say you're hungry so we would get up and have breakfast before I have the time to attack you again." I laughed.

"But I like when you attack me.." he joked.

"That's why you should get up without thinking about that." I said.

"Fine...." he sighed. "But you won't resist for long Weasley."

"Whatever!" I laughed, walking into the bathroom.

***

"When did they say they would be back?" I asked.

"I don't know, maybe 10."

"Good." I said, getting up from my chair to clean everything up.

"Honestly Gin."

"What?"

"Do you want them to be back?"

"No. I mean, as long as they're fine, I don't care where they are. And I'm happy to be alone with you." I smiled. "But we have to tell them."

"I think they already know Gin."

"Yeah but we have to make it official."

"Only to the family then."

"Of course. The others don't have to know." I agreed.

We silently washed the dishes, lost in our thoughts. I felt the urge to ask something.

"Harry?" I asked.

"Yeah?"

"Was it better than our first time?" This question must have surprised him, because he raised and eyebrow.

He then smiled. "Well, we were kinda drunk for our first time so I guess it was better, because we will actually remember whole of it."

His response made me laugh.

"I'm sure I did remember it.." I said with a sad smile.

"You'll remember someday. I promise you." He said, sliding a finger under my chin so I would look at him.

"I want to believe you.. but"

"What did I say?" He said. "I promise you."

I sighed and slowly brought my lips to his.

He was holding me in a tight embrace when the door slammed open. We jumped apart to see Hermione and Ron standing in the living room, only feets away from us.

Ron stopped dead in his tracks.

"Er... Hey." I said awkwardly.

"We're gonna.. go.. upstairs." Hermione smiled. "About time." We heard her whisper to Ron.

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