A/N: shortest thing i've eva written. Written especially for V-Day!smooches Jacob Luv u guys!
J.K., pleez no suing. don't ruin my valentine's fun.gives puppy dog face
Ginny sat at her vanity, brushing her hair. She was bored. She counted her freckles and lost track a million times until she couldn't stand it and had to see him.
She planned it all out in her head. She would Apparate on his front door step and look all innocent in her peasant skirt and T-shirt when he answered the door. He would smile and try to stiffle a laughing fit and get his coat and they would drive around for hours until the gas ran out and they would be stuck on the side of the highway and snog. For hours on end.
She laughed histerically and thought she might have woken up her roomate, Luna, from her afternoon nap. Fantasies of snogs and getting caught by the police who turned out to be Ron filled her mind. Ginny danced in front of her mirror. Practicing what she would say to him, what he would say to her.
They would stop in the middle of nowhere. They'd get out and sit on the hood of his Solstice and watch the moon and the sparkling stars. She'd get sleepy and lay her head on his firm shoulder and he'd wrap his long, warm arms around her and pull her close. He'd kiss her on top of her small redhead and ask her random questions. Small kisses would start and then a snog fest and then they would fall asleep in each other's arms. In his car of course.
She dug into the bottomless pit of her closet until she found her purse and favorite pair of sandals. As she turned to leave, she noticed the small strip of photos taped onto the vanity's mirror. The first picture was her acting silly, with her lips in smooching position and her boyfriend's face. Solemn and silent in his gray eyes, contemplating what exactly a photobooth was. The third picture he was smirking at her. The last one was not their faces, but all you could see was him kissing her, smushed together in the Muggle photobooth, right as the camera took its picture.
Ginny smiled and let out a small chuckle. She reached out her hand and took them and stuck them in her purse.
'Just for good luck' she thought.