Disclaimer: The usual-I don't think I need to spell it out for you. Obviously I decided to halfway take a break from my main fic, Year of Searching. I've already written two one-shots today, so this is the third. I also did two chapters of YoS today, though, so I haven't stopped. I just needed to get out my other ideas. Please R/R!
Harry Potter opened to door to his dorm and laid on his bed, still dressed. He thought about what had happened a few minutes ago
He had been noticing Ginny in a new light since the beginning of this year. Suddenly he realized she was a girl, and a pretty one at that. She wasn't dating anyone, so Harry became hopeful. He dropped hints, and she seemed to return his affection. Then, tonight, she came up to him in the common room and said, "Okay, I know what you're up to. You like me. I like you. I want to be your girlfriend."
Harry had blushed and gone speechless for a moment, then mumbled something to the affirmative. Then Ginny had sat down in his lap, wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him deeply. Harry's mind went blank as he felt Ginny, felt the kiss. He felt her tongue asking for entry and he granted it, allowing her to share his breath and his love for her, as he felt hers. Then she had broken off, staring at him. She stood up, said, "Good night," and left. Then Harry had stumbled, speechless to his room.
And that's where we find him now, laying pondering what had happened. Obviously Ginny had become frustrated with his hints and had decided to make the first move. Harry was shocked at her boldness and he wondered when she had gained that, before remembering how she had behaved last year. He grinned when he remembered her Bat-Bogey Hex and her insistence on coming with him to the Ministry of Magic.
He got up, changed, and then got back into bed and closed his curtains. He drifted off to sleeping, dreaming of Ginny.
AN: Okay, it's short. And it's not too good. Come on, give me a break, it's 10 at night. Please review and tell me what you think of my attempt at wild fluff.
Harry Potter opened to door to his dorm and laid on his bed, still dressed. He thought about what had happened a few minutes ago
He had been noticing Ginny in a new light since the beginning of this year. Suddenly he realized she was a girl, and a pretty one at that. She wasn't dating anyone, so Harry became hopeful. He dropped hints, and she seemed to return his affection. Then, tonight, she came up to him in the common room and said, "Okay, I know what you're up to. You like me. I like you. I want to be your girlfriend."
Harry had blushed and gone speechless for a moment, then mumbled something to the affirmative. Then Ginny had sat down in his lap, wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him deeply. Harry's mind went blank as he felt Ginny, felt the kiss. He felt her tongue asking for entry and he granted it, allowing her to share his breath and his love for her, as he felt hers. Then she had broken off, staring at him. She stood up, said, "Good night," and left. Then Harry had stumbled, speechless to his room.
And that's where we find him now, laying pondering what had happened. Obviously Ginny had become frustrated with his hints and had decided to make the first move. Harry was shocked at her boldness and he wondered when she had gained that, before remembering how she had behaved last year. He grinned when he remembered her Bat-Bogey Hex and her insistence on coming with him to the Ministry of Magic.
He got up, changed, and then got back into bed and closed his curtains. He drifted off to sleeping, dreaming of Ginny.
AN: Okay, it's short. And it's not too good. Come on, give me a break, it's 10 at night. Please review and tell me what you think of my attempt at wild fluff.