Ginny nodded, "We are going to decorate this place, and it's going to be lovely. We are going to even go get a Christmas tree. I am going to teach you how to make a gingerbread house and make ornaments."
She kissed the top of his head, "The potion will get cured, and you and I will spend hours on this couch, in front of this fireplace, talking and playing games."
She closed her eyes. She had pictures in her mind about what the future could be, but she was still scared, and unsure. She had said a few things, and she didn't want to get caught up again. She wanted to be sure, not just say what she thought Harry wanted to hear.