New to FFN, first drabble. Jenny's thoughts when moving in for her first kiss. HarryxJenny
I have to help Harry get rid of this book. The only place I can think of is the Room of Requirement. Finally just him and I. It seems like every time we have a few seconds alone, something always happens; someone just ends up poking their head out. I get that he doesn't want to jeopardize things with Ron by showing interest in me but I think I'd go crazy wondering "what if?" I should really just use this to my advantage. In fact, I think that is exactly what I'll do.
"See, you never know what you'd find up here..."
"Close your eyes. That way you can't be tempted" I tell Harry.
I slowly start walking towards him.
"Close your eyes..." I whisper.
Within seconds the book is gone. Not even I know where that bloody book is anymore. Hmm… His eyes are still closed. It's now or never. I hope he doesn't pull away. Psh. Who am I kidding? I know he's just as mad about me as I am about him.
Bloody Hell, he's gorgeous. I stare at his facial features. His skin is so fair. I visually start trace his jaw line. I can tell he hasn't had time to shave because he has a faint five o'clock shadow. He has a slight dimple in his chin that you can't quite notice unless you really look. I can see the lightning bolt-shaped scar on his forehead faintly through his mousy brown hair. His long, dark eyelashes are now fluttering. I can tell he's wondering why his eyes are closed this long. Have you ever seen a more perfect face? The vast ranges of emotions have my heart in my throat.
Ready? Aim. Fire!
I slowly lean in to kiss his lips.
Now is the perfect time for a smooth exit, Ginny.
"I can stay up here too, if you'd like."
Within seconds, I'm gone.