Hinny Fest - Day 20
Talking about the future - day twelve
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"What are we going to do when she goes too?" Ginny was lying beside him in the hammock, Harry hugging her and keeping her close enough to be comfortable for both of them, one leg hanging out as he rocked them slowly, enjoying the warm, starry night, calm and silent in their house.
''I don't know,'' He closed his eyes. ''We can travel.''
''Will we be travelling from September to December?'' She laughed softly. ''I don't think I was prepared for it to happen so quickly.''
‘’Neither,’’ Harry said. ''I always thought it would be a little longer until it's just the two of us again,''
’’Yes,’’ Ginny closed her eyes too, thinking she could sleep there. She had never liked the hammock, but when she was with Harry, it seemed she was less uncomfortable than alone, feeling the world go round. ''I think it will be a little difficult for us to get used to the silence in our home.''
''But we'll do our best,'' He opened one eye, watching her. '’I can make you loud again if you like,’' Ginny laughed, her cheeks flushing slightly and her eyes widening. ''You know, it will be a difficult task but I'll do my best.''
''I'm sure you will,'' She kissed him, cupping his face and almost fully climbing on top of him so that she could get as deep as she wanted. When he moaned into her mouth, she pulled away. ''Fortunately we'll have plenty of time from now on to fall back into our old ways.''
''All the time in the world,'' Harry said, sighing and squeezing Ginny close to him again, trying to get back to Earth and think rationally. ''We will find a way.''
''Yes… As long as we're together, I don't worry.'' She admitted, kissing his neck one last time before going back to his side and closing her eyes again, feeling the sway of the hammock and the heat of the night and her husband's body.
Everything would be fine.