Ok, so obviously I have to continue, because I kinda left you guys hanging there. A little shout out to Cartman1701, I know that I had decided to keep it a secret, I probably should have mentioned that it was during dinner, and no one was there. It was in the rough draft, but it accidentally didn't make the final. My bad! Thanx for catching it, though.

Somebody To Love

Ginny lay awake in bed that night, thinking about what had happened in the past few hours. She touched her lips, still feeling the tingling sensation that Harry had left behind with his kisses. She softly giggled, remembering how his hands would creep up his back as he kissed her, rubbing up and down her back. She closed her eyes, imagining Harry was there with her now. She could feel his hands, his lips, even his nose, touching hers. Ginny started to move her lips, until she realized where she was. Feeling silly, she rolled over, and drifted off to sleep.

In her dream, Ginny was in a dark room. The stone floors were covered in puddles, and the walls were covered in green moss. Large marble snake statues loomed over her, casting shadows over her head. She recognized her surroundings and immediately dropped to the floor, hyperventilating. A new shadow dropped into Ginny's view.

"Hello, Ginevra." A cold voice sent waves a terror through her body. "No, Tom, y-you-you-can't be here! Harry got rid of you!"

"Obviously not." Riddle said, amused. "I'm still here." He smiled cruelly as the blood drained from Ginny's face.

"No!" screamed Ginny. "Harry beat you! You're not real, you're not real! HARRY! PLEASE! Help me! HARRY!"

"Potter can't hear you! He won't be able to save you!" Riddle leered at her. He waved his wand, immobilizing her to the wall. With another wave, her clothes were all gone. Ginny's mouth opened to scream, but no sound came out. She was crying hard, her cheat heaving, completely terrified about what was happening to her. Riddle came closer and closer.

Harry, she thought, please come and save me. Please.

She woke up with a start, shivering, and sweating as well. She twisted the bed sheets in her hands, trying to wring the memory of the nightmare out of her head. She slowly pulled back the curtains of her four poster bed, swung her feet over the side, and dragged herself to the common room. There she sat on the couch, wrapping her arms around her legs, dropping her chin on her knees. She silently cried, the tears rolling down her face and falling onto the velvety cushions. She wished Harry was there to comfort her.

Up in the boys' dorms, Harry also jolted out of a dream. In his dream, he had been reenacting, except in this dream, things had well, gotten more intense. He looked down at his pants and groaned at the hard on he was getting. Throwing back the sheets, he left the dorm room, and walked down the stairs to the common room. He was surprised to see that someone else was there, sitting on the floor in front of the fireplace. He recognized the sheet of coppery hair as Ginny's.

"Gin?" he cautiously asked. Ginny looked up, and Harry saw the dried tears on her face. "Gin!" he exclaimed, dropping to the floor. "How-Wh-what" he just pulled her into her arms. Ginny broke into fresh tears, clutching at his shoulders and dry-heaving into his bare chest. Harry tightened his arms around his love, and felt a burst of anger towards who did this to her. He suddenly pulled her back by her shoulders.

"What happened?" he demanded angrily. "Who did this to you?"

"Tom Riddle." Ginny managed to choke out. Harry's face paled. "What?" he whispered. Ginny held his gaze for a moment until she broke it, sobbing even more. With tears still leaking from her eyes, she relayed back her dream to Harry. Harry's hard features soon relaxed. He pulled Ginny back into his arms, whispering soothing words in her ear. Ginny's sobs faded to soft gasps, as she molded herself to Harry. She looked up at his face; he was anxiously waiting for her let him know she was ok. She sighed, and pulled his face down for a kiss. He responded by kissing her back. He licked the bottom of her lip, asking for permission. She obliged enthusiastically, throwing her arms around his neck. Ginny wrapped her tongue around Harry's, enjoying the taste of him in her mouth. Harry's hands traveled downward until they rested on her waist. His fingers danced along her waistline, brushing her soft velvety skin. Ginny wormed closer to Harry's body, lurching up onto her haunches. Harry was surprised, and tried to catch himself, but he failed, and fell backwards onto the floor.

There seemed to be a hunger growing between them. They were all over each other, but yet, they seemed to want more. Ginny's tank top was shoved upward, and her bare skin rubbed against Harry's. Their tongues twisted around each other, and the two lovers were soon panting for breath. Harry looked into Ginny's eyes, which were no longer red with tears; they were burning with passion.

"I love you." Harry said softly, Ginny sighed, and closed her eyes saying, "I love you, too." Harry grinned.

"I never get tired of hearing that." He said.

"Me neither." responded Ginny. Ginny rested her chin on Harry's bare chest. "How much longer do we have to keep this secret? It's going to be so hard keeping my hands off of you." She said, as she trailed her fingers up and down his torso.

"Oh, bloody hell." Harry groaned. "I don't know, a few weeks, maybe a month?"

"A month?!" Ginny screeched. "Sh!" Harry threw a look to the staircase. When no one came down, Harry turned his attention back to girl lying on his chest. "Gin, if we show up at breakfast tomorrow hanging all over each other, people will to think that you had been cheating on Dean. No one bounces back this fast."

"Not even if I had been in love with you while I was still with him?"

"Yes even then, I- wait a minute, how long have you been in love me?" Ginny pretended to ponder this for a moment.

"Hmmm…let's see, I'm fifteen, so that would be." She added the numbers in her head. "That would be about five years."

"Five years?! But-but that's how long you've known me!"

"Exactly. As soon as I saw you on the platform, I knew I was falling hard. Of course, I had always had a crush ever since I heard your story." Harry frowned. There was still one thing that was bothering him. "Then why did you go out with Michael and Dean?"

"Well," Ginny explained, "I never thought you would look at me as nothing else than Ron's little sister. Later on, you were so into Cho, I figured that there was no way you'd ever be mine. I went to Hermione for advice, and she told me if I dated other people, I might get over you. Obviously I never did." Ginny nervously smiled. Harry stared at her incredulously.

"Let me get one thing straight here." Harry said sternly. Ginny cowered a bit under his gaze. Harry's eyes softened as he said, "I love you so much that no one else exists. I will never give you up, you will always be mine." Harry's words brought tears to Ginny's eyes. She shoved her lips onto his, molding her body to his. "I love you so much." Ginny moaned into his mouth.

The two of them were so caught up in each other's love for one another, that they didn't notice that they had an audience of one. A pair of dark, angry eyes burned with rage. Dean Thomas was not happy…..

To be continued…

A/N Hahahahaha! I left you all with a cliffie! Oohhh, this is gonna be good! Please review! And to those of you who are catching all the little things, thank you! I am taking it as critique, and I'm very grateful!