“I think that’s a possibility.” she whispered and leaned forward till their faces were inches apart.

Harry stared down at her wide eyed, the creature in his chest was roaring in triumph again and he chuckled before leaning in closer, “I think I like that.” and he pressed his lips softly against hers; he felt her smirk before she kissed him back.

They walked through the tower door and made their way down to dinner, Ginny wondering where that might be exactly. 
“Wow, this is really romantic, Harry.” Ginny said with a lilt. 
Harry looked up at her from over his goblet and smiled sheepishly as the sounds of the Great Hall during dinner filled their ears.
“How’s you dinner?” He pointed with his knife down at her plate of Sheppard’s pie. 
“Oh, it’s exquisite, how ever will you afford the bill?”
“I’ll manage."