"Hey Harry, do you mind coming up here for a minute?" said Ginny from three floors above.
Harry obeyed her command and began climbing the 6 flights of stairs it took to get to her room at the top of the Burrow.
"Well, hello there," Harry said, intrigued at why Ginny called him up here as she had already given him his birthday present and snogged him senseless.
"Now that we are both adults, I'd like to give you something extra," she whispered.
Harry had a tingling sensation in the back of his neck, as though he knew what was coming. He was reminded of a similar summer day two years ago, before his departure with Ron and Hermione to hunt for Voldemort's Horcruxes. He did his best to stare at the window and study his shoes, alternatively.
"I'd like to finish some business that we left unfinished two years ago," Ginny said, and began snogging Harry again. The nostalgia in Harry upwelled at once, he was reminded of that kiss two years ago. The smell of Ginny's hair, the sensation of bliss as though she was the only thing in the world.
That of course, ended very suddenly.