2 Bookmarks
List of Bookmarks
-
Tags
Summary
Ginny waited patiently in front of the door of Three Broomsticks. She was biting down her nails nervously in the early February winter and her toenails in her boots curled as the winter breeze hit her small figure. Her vision was blurry because of the thick snow raining the earth but she was certain she saw a bespectacled git with glasses flying on a broom.
"He promised. Valentine's is going to the day he pays me visit. Where are you, Harry?"
And, as she mumbled under her breath, Ginny felt strong arms encircled themselves around her tiny waist. She remembered the cologne - the same cologne she smelled in her Amortentia last year. The familiar smell of sweet vanilla cologne she loves a lot. A tiny smiled managed to slip away from Ginny's lips - she turned and met the green pair of green eyes of the man towering over her. Harry gave her a boyish grin, looking good in his Auror uniform.
"Happy Valentine's Day, Gin"
"You're late" she huffed.
-
Bookmark Collections: