Just a note, if you haven't read the first in this series you might want to. It explains a lot of details about the night of the picture taking.

Also, I own nothing, everthing belongs to J.K. Rowling.

Harry ran as fast as he could from the kitchen, wanting to avoid the aftermath of the conversation taking place. He went up past the main hall, up two flights of stairs, around the corner, and-safe!

He shut his eyes and leaned against the closed door of the bedroom, breathing heavily for a minute.

"Harry?" a voice asked from across the room.

He nearly jumped out of his skin. Then he managed to make his way over to her side.

"Ginny, what are you doing in here?!" He asked anxiously.

She smiled nervously and waved a large envelope at him. His smile dropped as he remembered the drama that was ensuing from Hermione's misplaced envelope.

"That's not...are they like...Hermione's?" he managed to stutter but he reached for the package eagerly.

She pulled it just out of his reach, teasing him by playing with it's flap.

"Mum was there, she got hers done too. She would never let me be as revealing as 'Mione."

Harry immediately pictured Mrs Weasley in black lace and he was scarred for life, again.

"But, you know, I thought it would be fun and maybe...you might want one?"

Harry smiled brightly, "Of course I want one!"

Ginny blushed but settled down on the edge of the bed, Harry beside her.

"Just, don't laugh. 'Mione was having a rough night and we weren't exactly sober." Harry raised an eyebrow but she continued, "Well, here goes-"

She reached in and pulled out the pictures,giving half to Harry and looking at the rest herself. Harry's eyes nearly popped out of his head at the first picture. Then he squinted, looking closely.

"Gin, is that my...Hogwarts shirt? And tie?"

She nodded quickly, trying to hide her blush, "I was wearing it before we went out. I wasn't expecting to go anywhere that night and I didn't have time to change." she explained.

Harry flipped through the stack, noting his favorites; One of her leaning back on a blanket, wearing his shirt and a pair of shorts. Another of her sitting nonchalantly in an old school desk. The last was almost a silhouette, with the light blaring up behind her, illuminating her brilliantly colored hair.

"These are...Amazing!" He gushed.

She blushed even redder and switched pictures with him.

"You can keep one, we'll shrink it and you can keep it in your wallet. I'll keep the others somewhere secret." she said, trying not to stammer.

"Your brothers would kill me if they found it!" Harry said, pulling the one that made her hair look like fire out of the stack.

"Imagine the talk you would get from Dad, or Sirius!" She laughed.

She leaned forward and pulled him into a tight hug, followed by a chaste kiss.

-BANG-

Harry's door flew open, and Sirius stormed inside, "Harry! Ginny has...pictures...too..."

He glanced back and forth between the two for a moment then finally settled on the envelope in Ginny's hands.

"Well, I see Harry's already had a look, pass 'em here so I-" He didn't manage to finish because the young couple had immediately whipped their wands out and shouted the first spell that came to mind.

"PETRIFICUS TOTALUS!"

They both glanced mischievously at each other before shoving Sirius in the closest closet.

He wasn't found until later that day, when Molly went searching for clean sheets. Being to ashamed to mention the pictures and have Molly whip hers out, Sirius made up an excuse about Fred and George before booking it down the hall to find them.

The End

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