Midair

He tenderly stroked her face and brushed a strand of hair away from it. "Yeah, wow. Where did that come from?" She grabbed his hand and stroked it. "It's been coming for some time." "Then why didn't you make a bloody move?" "What do you mean why didn't I make a bloody move? It's you I've been waiting for all along!" Set post-war. Harry/Ginny oneshot