"Harry! Quick, come in here!" I whispered urgently across the hall to an unsuspecting Harry, on the way back to Ron's room, where he was sleeping on the floor. We hardly got any time together in this house, there was always Mum, or Ron, or my older brothers who were staying more often now that there was so much trouble with Death Eaters and stuff.
As soon as Harry stepped inside my room I closed the door, praying that nobody would choose this moment to look for me or Harry. I hoped that Hermione would keep Ron occupied for long enough, as she promised she would try to do.
I turned round to face Harry, who looked looked slightly puzzled but was grinning. I was about to speak but he pressed his lips against mine and started kissing so forcefully I thought I was going to fall backwards and ruin the moment. He moved us towards the edge of the room so I could have my back against the wall, and then started to reach down to undo my belt. When my jeans were loose he pushed me back into the wall. I could feel his hardness pressing into my stomach, and I would have groaned in pleasure but I bit my lip to stop it. I didn't want anything to ruin these few moments I had with Harry, and getting caught would definitely ruin it.
Luckily, Harry had changed into his pyjamas already; otherwise I would have had to undo that stupid belt that took so long last time. I gently lowered his trousers and I felt him gasp and lean his head into my neck.
"I love you Gin," he muttered quietly.
"I love you too Harry," I managed to whisper. I wrapped my leg around him and felt his moan of pleasure in my shoulder. He seemed to know exactly what I was thinking- he was so perfect and I wanted him so much I couldn't wait any longer. He ran his hands down my sides and it almost drove me over the edge, but I held back. I wanted us to come together.
"Maybe... on the bed?" Harry suggested as I started to slide down the wall, losing control. I nodded and he lifted me up and laid me roughly on the bed. As he climbed on top of me our eyes met and we both smiled. This was so...perfect. I couldn't think of any other way to describe it.
She closed her eyes and felt his erection between her legs, and he pressed his whole body onto hers as he entered her. Her body screamed for release and suddenly she had no control. She tried to moan, but she couldn't even breathe. She arched her back into him, and bit her hand to stop herself from screaming his name when waves of pleasure washed over them both. Ginny shuddered as she rode out her orgasm; Harry bit his lip trying to control himself.
"Harry! Ginny! Do you want a cup of cocoa?" Mrs Weasley shouted from the kitchen. They giggled, knowing that if they replied, their voices would be too out of breath and shaky to be convincing.
"HA! Someone's been busy!" George whispered, noting Harry's dishevelled hair as he walked across the landing, "Don't worry, I won't tell Ron." He grinned.
A/N- I wrote this ages ago, I thought I might as well put it up =) (It's a bit crap, I know, but I kind of like it)