The Hogwarts grounds were dark and rather chilly despite the quickly approaching summer months. On a particularly quiet evening, two voices disrupted the peace.
"Come on, Harry!" Ginny pulled Harry by the arm down towards the Black Lake, the invisibility cloak covering them both. At a brisk pace, Ginny headed down the hill, Harry following closely after. She shook off the invisibility cloak and handed it back to Harry.
"Ginny, I don't know about this," Harry said with concern, as he crammed the cloak back into his pocket.
Ginny laughed loudly at his tone of voice. "The Boy Who Lived regularly leaves the castle after curfew on dangerous excursions without fear, but he's afraid of leaving the castle for a date?" She taunted him.
Harry was at a loss for words, only cloudy breath appearing in the air before him.
"Come on, Harry." She said softly. Ginny interlaced her fingers into Harry's and guided him to a small, grassy clearing where a telescope was set up.
"Wait," Harry said, pulling his hand out of Ginny's. "What are we doing?"
"Looking at the stars!" Ginny smiled, but Harry was still not sold. "And no, not in any divination or fortune telling ways," she reassured him. "Just some good ol' fashioned muggle stargazing!" Ginny beamed proudly at her stunned boyfriend.
"Ginny, you're..." Harry smiled to himself a little. "Amazing. You're amazing."
"I know," Ginny laughed and kissed Harry on the cheek.