A/N this chapter has a bit of sex in the end, so don't say you weren't warned!
DISCLAIMER: Harry and friends will never be mine, its all J.K Rowlings
"Wait here, and stay under the cloak," Harry muttered to Ginny, inwardly laughing at the mixed look of excitement and annoyance on the young teens face.
He walked out of the invisibility cloak and took two steps towards the corner, before turning around and, looking Ginny straight in the eye, insisted
"I mean it Ginny, it's a surprise," before disappearing around a corner on the seventh floor corridor.
After becoming extremely annoyed at her boyfriend over the last five minutes, she was about to defy the wishes of The Boy Who Lived, and round the corner to demand what he was doing, when Harry turned the corner, a loving smile plastered on his face, eyes obviously looking for his usually- cheerful girlfriend.
"Ginny, you can take the cloak off now otherwise we'll be here all night and that would just be a waste of our time now wouldn't it?" Harry reminded her, and then there was the rustle of fabric, and in front of him stood a beautiful 16 year old with fire-orange hair. She had a look of extreme annoyance on her face, and was crossing her arms over her chest.
"Come on sweetie, don't look like that. I want you to be happy. Ginny please be a good girl and be happy," as Harry finished he pouted until he saw that she wasn't going to relent. He smiled and then pulled an almost- unhappy Ginny in for a kiss before her petite hand in his large hand and steered her round the corner he had earlier disappeared around.
Ginny gasped. In front of them was a large golden door with the words 'Happy Birthday Ginny' emblazoned in silver across the top. Around the rim of the door were gems in a red that matched her hair perfectly. It was the most beautiful thing Ginny had ever seen. It rendered her speechless.
Her thoughts were interrupted by Harry. "There's more behind that door babe. C'mon you," he scooped her up into his arms and walked through the door which opened as he approached.
When the door shut behind them they were plunged into semi-darkness, as the only light were the candles sitting in middle of a small table. Harry gently placed Ginny on her own two feet as a miniscule house- elf scurried toward them.
"Please be seated. I will tend to your every need until you dismiss me, which you can do at any point in time. If you would like my services again merely call my name."
"And what is your name?" inquired Ginny, who had been looking around the room while the elf had been speaking. She had noticed that there was a large gold four- poster bed over the opposite side of the room.
"Jandi miss," the elf replied in her small squeaky voice.
"Well thank you Jandi. I'm sure you will attend to our every need quickly and promptly. Now, shall we be seated?" replied Harry, gesturing towards the delicately set ceder-wood table.
After Jandi had cleared their plates, Harry stood and offered his hand out to Ginny.
"Would you like to dance?" he inquired, as soft, slow music began to play.
"Of course," Ginny replied, as she gently took Harry's hand in hers and stood with the grace of a swan.
As they danced they held each other close, and gently swayed to the music. Then Ginny lifted her head and their eyes locked for a long minute, and then they kissed. The music in the background enveloped them and the kiss went on and on…
Then she curled her arms around his neck and he moved his hands over her back and down to her bum. He pressed her against him and the kiss got deeper. She opened her lips a little and allowed his tongue to explore her mouth as they moved towards the bed, a mass of body, clothes and bed linen.
Neither of them noticed a small house-elf disappear to warn his master of problems to come.
A/N that's it. I was kinda hoping for it to be a bit longer but I get sick of writing long chapters. Any way, you know the drill, R+R.
Bindy