"Ginny."

Harry sat collapsed at a desk in the darkest corner of an empty classroom.His breathing shuttering with the movements of his hand. Soft moans and whispered names escaped his lips between his heavy breaths. Images raced through his head, causing his hand and breathing to accelerate. Harry's eyes drifted closed to better focus on his thoughts of Ginny, naked and his.

"Ginny? Where'd you go?"

Dammit Dean, not now. Ginny's heart raced as she tried to move silently and quickly down the hall. She didn't want Dean to see her face bleeding tears. If he saw he'd ask whats wrong and she'd have to come clean. She couldn't do that now, not when she was so close, or thought she had been close.

Everything had been great. She, Dean, Hermione, Ron, Harry, and some other Gryffindors had been joking, laughing, and having a good time in the commons. Harry was so close too. He was right there, so close Ginny could smell him.Then out of nowhere Harry got up and left, almost running out the door with a hurried excuse. Ron tried to follow, but Harry was out the portrait hole before Ron could get up. So he sat back down with the comment Harry really had to piss. Everyone laughed, but Ginny. She forced a laugh and tried to look normal while she tried not to cry. But soon she knew she couldn't keep the tears down and left almost as fast as Harry. Obviously no where near as fast, since Dean was somewhere behind her.

A sob escaped her as a cruel thought flashed across her mind. Harry will never want you. Never has. Never will. Just give up. Being so close to such a disgusting excuse of a girl is probably what made him leave. He's probably hurrling in the nearest bathroom. Tears pooled in her eyes, cutting off her sight.

Ginny cast a quick charm at the nearest door so it wouldn't make a sound. She hurried in and slammed the door, but the only sound was from her sock clad feet. She could hear someone rushing past the door behind which she hid. The footsteps faded, but a strange sound didn't. Must just be the room, Ginny though as she rested her head against the door. She almost broke down in tears, but a whispered moan behind her scared her to silence.

"Ginny! O God yes, Ginny!"

Ginny slowly turned around to see who had moaned her name with such desire. At first all she saw was an empty class room, but at second glance, someone was in the corner. Harry was slumped in a desk, his clothes rumpled. His pants where undone and half way to his knees. Quiditch boxers were forced open by Harry's firm member. His hand was shafting up and down almost in pace with his heavy breathing. His eyes were closed, focusing on what ever flashed across his eyelids. His chest rumbled with moans of desire.

"Ginny!" Harry tossed his head back, his hand working faster. Even from where Ginny stood at the door, she could see his member throbbing.

"Harry," It was the barest sigh that escaped Ginny's lips, but somehow over his labored breathing, Harry heard.

His hand stopped. His eyes flung open, and looked straight at Ginny.

Harry's heart almost stopped when he saw Ginny, standing there, looking at him with a tear streaked face.

"Ginny!" This time his voice was of horror. Harry worked furiously to get his pants back up and hid his still throbbing member. After a short struggle, Harry gave up and simply threw his cloak over it. "Ginny... I... um... I was... um..." Harry searched for an excuse, but found none. His breathing was still labored, but now it was in fear.

A curtain of hair covered part of Ginny's face, but Harry could see her glancing at him and the tent in his cloak.

"I should go," Ginny mumbled as she turned to leave, her face flushing.

Harry bloted to his feet. Please Ginny, stay, I didn't mean to offended you. His heart screamed, Please don't leave my love. Ginny opened the door. Harry turned and dropped his head. I know after this you'll never look at me again. Please, let me see your beautiful eyes one last time. Let me feel the warmth of your skin, one last time, before I lose you forever. Please let me see your beautiful face one last time with the hope of someday having you love me again. Tears welled in Harry's eyes, his heart breaking, Why could I never tell you how much I loved you? Why? Why does my body long for yours so much? You were so beautiful, so happy in the commons, so sexy. I wanted you so badly, I had to run and try to get rid of some of my desire. Then some ass wipe made you cry. So you hid in the same room as me, and saw me pleasuring myself to thoughts of you. God, my love! You must hate me now. You must think I'm some perv.Harry kicked the desk he had been in moments before. Ginny! I love you with all my heart and soul! Why could I never tell you? Why was I a fool? Now you'll never love me. Harry sobbed, Now you'll never look at me like you did. My love! I've lost you forever!

Harry's heart shattered. He fell to his knees and wept. The shattered pieces of his heart broke even more with every sob, every cruel thought, every dying wish. Harry shut his eyes, trying to see Death. Pleading Death take him now.

There was a sudden warmth on Harry's chin, lifting his head.

"Do you really love me Harry?" Ginny's voice was soft. Harry opened his eyes to see her face was soft with shock.

"No, I don't," Ginny's hand and face fell. This time Harry lifted Ginny's chin, "I love you so much love no longer describes it."

Another piece of Harry's heart shattered, "I hope Dean treats you like the angel you are." Harry sobbed, "I hope he makes you happy."

"Harry, only one person could make me happy, and it's not Dean."

"Who then?" Harry didn't dare hope.

"You." Ginny's voice was the barest whisper. Then their lips collided.

First the kiss was soft. Then the desire and longing in Harry took over. Harry hugged Ginny tightly to his chest and sought entrance to Ginny's mouth. Entry was granted. Their tounges rolled and danced with each other. The shattering of Harry's heart had caused his member to go placid, but now with Ginny's warm body against his, it began to firm. Their kiss broke as they both gasped for breath.

"Harry... I've always loved you... Only you... Your the only one I've ever wanted... I thought you'd never see me... thats why I even thought of dating others..." Ginny choked out between breaths.

"Oh Ginny... I'm so sorry... I should have found the guts to tell you I love you sooner... I'm sorry for making you doubt I loved you," Harry gasped between kisses. Harry moaned and his firm member brushed against Ginny, "And how... Could I even look... At someone else..." Harry took Ginny's hands in his and gazed into her eyes, "You are the only one i can ever see. I don't see the sun, I see your shining face. I don't see the moon and stars, I see your peaceful face, your glistening hair. I don't see the flowers, I see you lounging in the grass, the only beauty in a river of plain faces. I don't see fire, I see your twirling hair, your smiling face, your dancing body. You are everything to me. None could ever even step in your direction in my eyes."

With that Harry pressed Ginny to him in a deep kiss. Ginny's hands wrapped around Harry's neck, bring him closer. With this prompting, Harry hugged Ginny closer, his firm member pressing insitintly into Ginny's body. With a chest deep moan, Harry pushed Ginny away.

"Ginny. I don't think we should do this. Kissing I mean." Harry cast his eyes around the room, heat rising in his face, "Mean, I don't know how long I'll be able to... well..." Harry hugged Ginny slightly so she could feel his firm member and released her, "Behave."

With his eyes elsewhere in the classroom, Harry never saw Ginny shed her clothes until she was only in a Gryffindor bra and bikini panties. Harry started to say something but never finished the first word, because that was when he saw Ginny almost naked.

"What if... I don't want you to... behave," Ginny asked shyly. By the time Ginny had said 'behave' Harry had torn his cloak and shirt off, his pants had fallen off some time ago.

"I think," Harry's voice was soft as he stepped closer to Ginny, his member still firm and fully visible, "That maybe... just this once... I should really let you know how much I love you, how much I want you, how much I need you." Harry looked at Ginny carefully, "Can I show you? Can I give into my body, just this once?"

"Yes."

Everything seemed to slow down. The last of Ginny's clothes took a lifetime to fall to the floor. Every curve was in full view, within grasp. The feel of Ginny's body in his hands, against his body. Her lustrous breasts pressed against his chest. Her warm core enclosing his firm member. The sweet noises she made in answer to his. The sharp pain in his back felt so good, because it was Ginny trying to press him closer, deeper. The sweet taste of Ginny's mouth, skin, and breasts. The sweat beading and rolling off their bodies. Harry knew he was reaching his peak, and could feel Ginny reaching hers.

"Harry!"

"O God Ginny!"

Ginny has to be here somewhere, Dean thought as he slowly made his was back to the Gryffindor Commons.

"O God Ginny!"

Dean stopped and looked at the door on his right. He was wondering what might have happened when he heard Ginny's pure voice raise in what sounded like a scream. Thinking Ginny was hurt, Dean rushed to the door and threw it open.

Back in a corner Ginny sat naked on a desk holding onto dear life to the naked boy in front of her. Dean felt bile rise in his throat, the skinny countenance of the boy who was making Ginny scream. He's raping her, was the first thought to flash threw his mind. Ginny's next moan was only of pleasure, crushing that twisted hope.

Ginny fell back onto the desk panting, taking her lover with her. His head resting on her bare chest.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" Dean couldn't hold the explosion back any longer.