A Little More Than Expected

By: Amethyst Rayne 92

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or any of its characters; they all belong to the genius lady J.K Rowling. If I did, I'd be a multibillionaire and would be rockin' it up in Beverly Hills. But no, I don't….I'm reduced to writing fanfiction….now I shall ball up in my corner and cry…

Chapter 1

"Harry?" a soft voice rebounded in the darkness. At 3:00 in the morning, you'd of thought that people would still be asleep. Not. "Gin?" a sleepy voice replied back. Harry fumbled around his bedside table for his glasses before looking up at Ginny. He saw tear tracks running down her slender face. "What's wrong? I don't know if its healthy to be up at what," he glanced at his Muggle clock, "3 in the morning."

She gave him a sad smile. "I miss him, Harry, I really do. Just like I miss you and me as a….couple." she dropped her voice at the last word. "C'mere, Gin. I wanna tell you something." He moved over so Ginny had room to lie down next to him. She carefully climbed in next to him, blushing as she did. She hadn't done this since…well, they were a couple in Hogwarts.

"Did I ever tell you that you're beautiful when you blush?" He asked softly. Ginny looked up at him in surprise. "Erm, a couple of times, why?" she asked him. "Because I love it when you blush."

Red creeped up around Ginny's ears and up her neck as well. She smiled brightly before raising her eyebrows. Then she quickly frowned. "Aw, don't do that! Fred always loved it when you smiled." Harry said. Tears welled up in her eyes at the mention of her late brother's name. "Harry…" she breathed under her breath. Harry merely wiped her tears away with his thumb before letting it rest on her bottom lip. "But d'you know what I like better?" "No." "When you smile at me." His last words were whispered. Ginny wrapped her arms snuggly around him and put her head on his chest. His heartbeat felt nice against her soft skin, like it was only meant for her to hear.

Harry buried his face into her strawberry smelling hair. He couldn't get enough of that smell. He couldn't find it anywhere else except maybe her room. But other than that, the smell was limited. Ginny let his hands wander down her back and arms. Her skin was so soft, it was intoxicating. "Mmmph…" he moaned. Ginny laughed softly. "What?" came her short question. "You really must like to use one word question, don't you?" Harry's lengthy question replied. "Only around you." "Maybe…then again….maybe not."

Ginny knew that this was where she was meant to be. Her body meshed perfectly with his: her curves even had built in compartments on Harry's body. "Ginny, can we get back together? I mean, before, I was stupid…..I didn't want to break up….its just-" he was cut off by Ginny's soft kiss.

At first, he was surprised. Then he settled down and kissed her back. In what felt like a millennium to them, they broke apart. "We were always together, Harry. It was only a little separation. But now….the bridge has finally been rebuilt." Ginny whispered. Then, she whispered something naughty in Harry's ear. She grinned like a Cheshire cat. They went back to snogging, only this time, it was more intimate. Really intimate.

A\N: That was my first chapter of this little fic of mine. Since this is my first story, plz be nice with me! More to come, so Read and Review!