I didn't know how I felt. Harry stood infront of me, gazing into my eyes. I had never kissed before so I was nervous. He put his hand up to my face, and then pushed me against the wall. I was surprised so put my hands out, unfortunately touching his waist. Then he pulled me tight and snogged me. Fireworks whizzed in the air, the birds tweeted happily and the sun shone brightly. This was it. My first ever love.

'Come on, get up Ginny! Mum's making breakfast!' Ron said, banging on her bedroom door.

Ginny sat up and looked around her bedroom. There was no sun, no birds and definitely no Harry. She felt somehow annoyed and relieved. She quickly got dressed and went down stairs. Harry, Ron, Hermione, Fred, George and Mrs Weasely were sitting at the breakfast table.

'You woke up late again dear,' said Mrs Weasely.

Everyone at the breakfast table stopped and looked at Ginny. Then she realised why. She had put on her too small jumper and shorts. Not a good look. She glanced at everyone, blushing when she got to Harry, and then darted back upstairs. She could hear Mrs Weasely when she was going upstairs saying,

'I don't know why that child always wakes up late, then wears the wrong clothing! It could only be dear Ginny.'

But she didn't care. She had just had the most yummy dream of her life.

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