Title:Roaring for Miss Wheazy

Rating:K+-T,just in case

Disclaimer: Everything belongs to JKR. My own plot.

About:

.HarryxGinny , Harry finally notices Ginny again(was noticing her whole time but,Ginny thinks that he notices her again finally),and can't stop thinking about her. Placed after war . Harry and Ginny get back fluffy. Switching perspectives.

Chap: 1

Harry:

Ginny. Ginny was great , she was smart, fun, cool, beautiful, and definitely a great kisse-

"Hey Harry," Ron said as he strode up, Harry snapping out of his daydreaming.

"What?" Harry said confused as he stood up from the Weasley's couch.

" I was just wondering what you were doing, ma-"

"I was doing nothing," Harry quickly replied.

But your sister!

Shut up! I have got to stop thinking about her, she's Ron's sister!,Harry thought.

Ron then quickly left the room when he heard Hermione calling his name. Harry sighed as he sat down on the couch.

*He had been playing quidditch a week ago when it had happened. He had arrived at the Burrow late at night. He had woken up and went down to breakfast. Ron came down a little after yawning it seemed the whole way.

Ginny was already down buttering her toast while Molly was saying,"You should stay here for a while Harry, it'll be better than dusty old Grimmauld Place."

Ron then told him that because George,and Charlie were coming later that they should play Quidditch.

Later that day George, Ron, Charlie, Ginny and Harry trudged outside to the shed.

Harry watched Ginny as she flew towards Ron, who was keeper, and threw the apple straight through the air in what would have been the middle hoop. Her hair blown back, the different shades glittering in the sun.

She looks amazing, her hair everywhere, all flushed. Gorgeous all in all. Harry thought.

Then do something about it. Get her alone, talk to her.

Shut up you. And I mean it.

They had suddenly had to stop the game because it began pouring.

They ran back to the shed and Harry and Ginny were last to put their brooms away. As they had went to turn around the doors suddenly shut and locked.

Hmm. How did that happen?

Magic!

Don't sass me.

They heard Georges laugh as he ran back to the Burrow.

Ginny mumbled something that sounded suspiciously like she was going to hex off Georges bits.

Harry then said,"Lumos."

Ginny then acknowledged they were locked in broom shed together by sarcastically saying,"Hey how's it going, Potter?"

Harry then decided to take a leap of faith by responding," Pretty well,considering i'm locked in here with you."and as he said this Harry moved a little closer.

That's it. Dont screw it up.

I won't.

Ginny then moved much closer, so close in fact that if Harry tilted his head downward they would be touching noses.

Ginny the proceeded to say," Harry we can't do this!, I understand why we had to stay apart during the war but I got over you. You hurt me in ways you can't understand."

Harry responded," I do understand, and i'm sorry."

Harry then pulled her in by the waist, tilted her head with his hand in one swift motion and kissed her.

As his lips touched hers a spark seemed to run through him awaking a fierce roaring lion.

They separated much too soon for Harry, but then that thought vanished as Ginny hopped up, wrapped her legs around him and came back for more.

Wind howling

Wind howling

The kiss became more fiery and with each minute the kiss just seemed to get better.

They separated only to get air every once and awhile.

Harry and Ginny finally separated ,from her being pushed against the wall with her legs wrapped around Harry, as he stepped away. Each looking sheepishly at each other.

Author's Note:

Next chapter is going to be in Ginny's perspective. Also I will try to update as soon as I can.