I've missed you, A Harry Potter Story. Characters by JKR
I walked down the corridors of the burrow, chewing on an apple, and in search of Ron and Hermione. I would poke my head inside a room, scan it for the two of them, and then continue my search. I approached the end of the hallway,and poked my head through the door, and what lie beneath there was...amazing.
She sat on her bed, studying for upcoming exams, and scribbling into a navy book. She was in pajama trousers and a tee shirt with the collar torn off, revealing a petite, freckled shoulder, her long, wavy, red hair pulled over one shoulder. Her face was completely bare, with not a spec of makeup...and she was simply beautiful.
I had dropped my apple to the floor, as I stood there staring at her angelic figure, so naturally perfect. She glanced up, and then did a double take, staring back at me.
"Harry? What are you doing here?" She looked a bit puzzled.
"I'm sorry...I was just looking for Ron..." I said, a little embarassed at my stare. I couldnt help it though...
"Well, come sit down then" She said, patting a spot on her bed.
I could feel my blush, as I obliged, sitting down. "What is that you've got there?"
"History of magic, could you help me?" She said, turning the book in my direction.
"I guess so, it's not too hard when you get down to it, Its just..." I lost my train of thought, staring at her natural beauty.
A faint, pink blush spread across her freckled cheeks, as she looked at me softly. "What are you looking at Harry?"
"Just...you" I murmered, tucking a small strand of hair behind her ear. I kept a hand on her cheek, stroking her soft skin with my thumb. "I've...missed you Ginny" I murmered again, my breath hitching as she leaned in closer. She slowly removed my glasses, leaving my vision fuzzy. I could feel her nose brush against mine, and our lips met quickly ensueing that. I snogged her delicatly, loving the aste of her lips against mine. I pushed the books aside so I could be closer to her, as I remained to kiss her so delicatly. Her hands roamed in my hair, as my arms wrapped around her.
She broke the snog, her arms around my neck, her forehead rested against mine. She lifted her head, kissed my scar, then laid her head against my shoulder. I ran my hands up and down her back, fingering her spine.
"I've missed you Ginny" I whispered into her red hair. I had waited to do this all summer. I was with my girl...I was home.