"That was a wonderful evening, Mr. Potter." The soft voice of Ginny Weasley whispered as the arrived on her doorstep.

"Well Ms. Weasley it was my pleasure," Harry Potter said in a whisper as well, bringing his lips to her ear as he stressed the last word.

Ginny giggled and pushed him away. "Oh come on Harry you know that I am saving it for the right moment. She took out her keys and opened the door to her flat over looking London. Dropping her purse on the counter and entering the kitchen. "Make yourself comfortable while I get the drinks," She called out from the refrigerator.

Harry took a seat on the couch and turned on the television. They had just returned from dinner and dancing to relax. It had been a great night filled with laughter and Harry felt a bit drunk, but not too much yet.

"Here you are, Honey," Ginny said handing Harry a glass of red wine. She sat down on the couch and made herself comfortable on Harry's shoulder. The muggle movie Sixteen Candle's and the most romantic portion of the movie was playing. Harry looked down at Ginny with his green eyes and a look of love so strong it nearly made her gasp for breath. Ginny smiled slightly back at him and lifted her lips lightly to meet his lips.

As the kiss deepened Harry felt himself lift from his body in ecstasy. He knew that this was leading to the point that would make Ginny feel uncomfortable. He broke the kiss suddenly and muttered, "I need to go to the bathroom."

Ginny smiled maliciously and quickly followed him in. Harry leaned over the counter with the water running trying to banish the thoughts his mind was having. "Guess who?" Ginny asked in a playful whisper.

"Ginny," Harry said in a breathless whisper. "We can't, you would just feel uncomfortable."

"I'm old enough to decide what will make me feel uncomfortable." Ginny said in an angry whisper. She ripped the thin cotton tee shirt from his back and quickly began kissing it. She could feel his muscles tensing and smiled as she continued down his back stopping for a moment at the small of his back. Harry groaned deeply with desire as Ginny reached his waistline.

In one swift motion she unbuckled his pants and pulled them to his ankles. "Turn around," Ginny said her voice dripping with passion. Harry turned slowly until his exposed member was level with Ginny's face. She looked up into his green eyes; they had turned darker with desire. A scarlet flash hit her eyes showing her passion and Harry nodded his consent.

Slowly Ginny took Harry's penis within her mouth and encircled it with her tongue. She heard Harry catch his breath as he tensed up, restraining the urge to come. She continued this while creating small circles with her thumb and forefinger on his pelvis.

Harry groaned, loudly as Ginny began to take more of him in her mouth, taking him until she nearly gagged then pulling her lips away slowly, creating a sucking sensation. "Ginny," Harry managed to choke out, "I'm coming."

Ginny looked up at him with a mischievous smile and nodded as she enclosed his member once again this time using her teeth as well as her tongue. Harry came with a shuddering gasp and Ginny quickly slowed. She rose from her knees and kissed Harry hard on the lips.

"Ginny, I…I don't know what to say." Harry said in a barley audible whisper. His eyes were closed as he sought the words to explain how he felt.

"Say goodbye," Said the harsh voice of Lord Voldemort.

Harry opened his eyes quickly to see the shape of Ginny Weasley vanish and was replaced by into shape of Lord Voldemort.

All that could be heard was the harsh whisper of "Avada Kedavra," And the thud of a fallen hero.