Author notes: My second story about Harry and Ginny. Even this times the story is written in English.
Chocolate Again.
"Oh, come on Ginny!" implored Harry, looking at the redhead girl hopefully. Ginny raised her eyes from her Astronomy book, pretending to think about it for a while. Then she shook her head, even she had to admit that Harry's proposal was very interesting. She was a bit tired of all that study, plus Ginny hated Astronomy. She liked flying in a sky full of stars, not studying it. She used to give strange names to the constellations, but now, since she learned the real names, she doesn't. Astronomy was one of those subjects that she wouldn't have continued to study in her sixth year.
"No, sorry Harry, but I can't. I have to finish at least this chapter." Harry snorted. Ginny was in the library from this first afternoon, and now it was almost six. Why had Hermione had to tell her that she wasn't studying enough? It wasn't true. Ginny was studying even too much in Harry's opinion.
"Only 20 minutes, I promise."
"Harry, how can I study for my O.W.L. if you keep on distracting me? I told you; I can't. We can see each other later on at dinner."
"Ok, ok. I give up. You win," Harry looked back at the bookshelf in front of him and then pulled out some chocolate frogs from one of his pockets and started to unwrap it.
"Are you insane? What are you doing?"
"What? It's almost six, and I'm really hungry. Do you want one?" Harry asked her trying to appear as normal as possible.
'WHAT ARE YOU TWO DOING AGAIN? ONE MORE TIME CHOCOLATE IN THE LIBRARY?' Madam Pince screamed, swooping down on them and whipping out her wand.
"OUT! GET OUT OF HERE!" And like last year, she caused, well this time, Ginny's books, bag and ink bottle chase Harry and Ginny from the library, whacking them repeatedly over the head as they ran. Ginny's things followed them until they hid themselves in an empty room.
"Wow, you run faster than you did last year," Harry said, this time without hiding a smirk. Ginny gave him a dirty look, but inside, she was smiling.
"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" asked the girl.
"On purpose? Me? I don't know what you're talking about."
"Harry, you are a very bad liar."
"Oh, come on Ginny, you can't tell me you didn't have fun," said Harry, moving closer to her. Ginny took a step back.
"Nope. I didn't have fun." Harry took another step forward until she was against the wall. The air in the room, it was getting warmer than the other time.
"Now who is the liar?" he whispered in Ginny's ear. She trembled imperceptibly. Harry smiled; he had the point. "You were studying too much and someone had to stop you," He added.
"Only 20 minutes, ok?"
"Sure, as I prom..." He couldn't even finish the sentence that Ginny's mouth was in his. The kiss was long, and after that, there was another one and another. All more and more passionate. None of this had happened the year before. Harry and Ginny didn't come out of that empty room for a long time. They even forgot to dine, and that was a big mistake because Madam Pince in comparison to Ron was as gentle as a lamb.
