"Gin! Wait!" Ginny stopped walking, and slowly turned back to the quidditch pitch.

"What Harry, what? I can't wait any longer." Harry took a step closer to her.

"I have this feeling that you're not talking about being late to dinner--"

She sighed, and paused. The wind calmly blew through her hair, she looked beautiful. He steeled himself for what he was about to say.

"I've been…(he ran his hands through his raven hair)…I can't believe…If I thought…Oh bugger! How do I say this? Ginny…Gin, I love you. Only you. I was just talking tactics with her. She means nothing. You, you mean everything to me. I need you, I need your smell, your laugh, your…hair. Everything. I need you to survive. Please Gin, please. I love you. Willyoubemygirlfriend? (sigh) Will you please be my girlfriend?"

"Oh Harry. I never gave up. Of course I will."