Summary: No candlelit dinner, no getting down on one knee.
This was how it happened instead. During Sunday brunch.Surrounded by Weasleys and babies, instead of violin notes and posies.
With sniping and bellowing, along with the embraces and kissing.But it was no less perfect.
Summary: One-shot. He's all that she can think about; he's utterly messing with her mind. She tries to avoid him as best she can, but on this one night, she just can't help it ... Something's sure to happen.
A/N: This is my version of Harry and Ginny's first kiss: i.e., HBP's been disregarded. The verses at the beginning and end of the fic are from the song 'Heartbeats' by Jose Gonzalez.