Harry's POV:
I woke up the next day, hearing Ginny singing in the shower. I went over to the door and listened.
Take my hand,
Take a breath,
Pull me close
And take one step,
Keep your eyes
Locked on mine,
And let the music be your guide,
Won't you promise me,
We'll keep dancing
Wherever we go next,

It's like catching lightning,
The chances of finding
Someone like you,
It's one in a million,
The chances of feeling,
The way
We do,

And with every step together we just  keep on getting better,
So can I have this dance?
Can I have this dance?

I sung the next bit (to her surprise) through the door

Take my hand,
I'll take the lead,
And every turn,
Will be safe with me,
Don't be afraid,
Afraid to fall,
You know I'll catch you
Through this all,
You can't keep us apart,
Cause my heart is,
Wherever you are

We both sang the chorus in perfect harmony to each other, through the bathroom door.

It's like catching lightning,
The chances of finding
Someone like you,
It's one in a million,
The chances of feeling,
The way
We do,

And with every step together we just  keep on getting better,
So can I have this dance?
Can I have this dance?

Ohoh!
No mountians too high enough,
Oceans too wide,
Cause together or not,
Our dance won't stop,
Let it rain, let it pour,
What we have is worth fighting for,
You know I believe,
That we were meant to be
Ooooooooooo

It's like catching lightning,
The chances of finding
Someone like you,
It's one in a million,
The chances of feeling,
The way
We do,

And with every step together we  just keep on getting better,
So can I have this dance?
Can I have this dance?
Can I have this daaaaaaaaaaaaaaance
Can I have this danceeee??

We ended the song and she opened the door, with a towel wrapped around her, grinning like she had just won the lottery. I leaned in close to her and kissed her softly on the lips. I turned around to see the rest of the Weasleys beaming at us. A golden aura filled the room, twisting and turning, an endless pattern rising upwards, before reaching the ceiling and bursting into a shiny golden dust, that landing on the floor and dissapeared. Stage 3 was complete - we can now speak to one another through our minds. Cool. I thought.

A/N Hey guys! I hope you liked this filler! Keep calm and fangirl on!
-GoldenPuppy xxx