Harry and Ginny were walking back from the Great Hall that night, after Dumbledore's puzzling recap of his stay at the Beauxbatons Academy two nights ago.
Harry kept looking at Ginny, and that awkward silence was broken by Ginny when she said,"Harry, is there a problem? Is there something on me? Do I look okay," Ginny stopped. "You look fine Ginny! You always do. I'm just afraid that Malfoy might bail on us after what we did and after what he saw. I can obviously tell that Mrs.Weasley will flip when she finds out." Harry shuddered, "Find out what Harry?" Ginny jumped from the water puddle.
"Seriously Ginny! You don't remember? I'm not being funny or acting like a drunk goblin!"
Harry said sternly, almost as if he's trying to tell a deaf old woman. "I'm not lying Harry! Stop talking so loud!! Percy might hear us!" Ginny looked at her watch. It was about 11:54, way past their call time. Harry immediately grabbed her forearm and practically made her fall down but they kept running until they got to the opening of the Gryffindor dormitory with that snazzy fat woman, who still keeps trying to break a stinking glass with her ratty, messed-up voice!! Harry spoke in one breath, "Ginny, I love you. What happened two nights ago was something that you obviously hadn't remembered because Hermione put a potion in your drink that night in the Great Hall while we were eating dinner. You passed and I purposely volunteered to carry you up, because I wanted to spend that night with you. Your skin so smooth, your gentle nipples against my moist lips. Ginny that was a fantastic night!! If you had only remembered..."