Re: Ginny/Harry
"No you won't, Mister. I'll be making sure the house-elves keep an eye on you when I'm in classes," she replied, her voice sounding almost like her mother's. "You'll stay in bed and get yourself better because I don't like seeing you hurt, love."
"I'll get you some water too," she said, calling for a house-elf and asking for some chicken soup, nothing too heavily flavoured.
Everything would be okay. She just had to believe that.