Meanwhile, back at the house…. "So, Gin what should we do?" Harry asked.

"We could watch a movie." she suggested.

"Ok… How about A Midsummer's Nights Dream?" Harry suggested.

"Sounds good."

The two of them got comfy on Harry's bed, cuddled up to each other. After Harry put the movie on, Ginny was laying on her back curled up into Harry's bare chest. Harry looked down at Ginny. He looked deep into her soul, deep into her eyes.

"I love you, Ginny". Then Harry leaned in close and kissed Ginny gently. When Harry pulled away Ginny let out a quiet sigh. She looked at Harry opened her mouth to speak, but before she could get a sound out Harry brought his lips down against hers and pressed her against the bed, with his body. Ginny could feel his arousal against her side, and the heat she felt between her legs signaled how the day would go.

Harry slid his tongue gently into Ginny's mouth, with no resistance from her, and she began to grind her hips into Harry's side. Harry got the hint and started to trail kisses seductively down her neck leaving a hot, wet trail behind. Ginny moaned throatily and ran her fingers through Harry's hair. With every button on her blouse he unbuttoned he kissed the spot on her bare skin. His lips trailed down her stomach to the waist line of her skirt. Ginny tried not to be too anxious, but she could barely contain herself. Harry's hands explored the milky white skin that his lips hadn't yet touched. As Ginny's chest heaved against Harry's, Harry gently pulled her face up to his and licked across her lower jaw, her eyes quickly widened, but he quickly recovered by gently kissing her, and pulling her to a sitting position. She wrapped her legs around Harry's waist and he groaned at her closeness. Harry's hands trailed up her back and unclasped her bra in one swift movement. She thought to herself he pretty good at that, how many times has he done that? But the thought left her mind when he trailed his hand over her chest. Harry felt Ginny's nipples harden underneath his palm. As Harry began to massage her breasts gently, her body withdrew slightly, and for good reason. She has never felt like this before. Sure, she's dated guys before but it has never led anywhere. Yes they had kissed her once or twice but nothing like this. Soon, she warmed up to Harry's touch, and quickly became used to the way his hands were gentle yet demanding at the same time.

Ginny took the time Harry was spending on each part of her body to her advantage and her hands soon found their way to Harry's pants. Ginny unbuckled them gently and slid her hands over Harry's excitement and his breathing quickened.

Soon Harry's pants and Ginny's skirt were lying disregarded on Harry's floor. Ginny's body was yearning when he pulled down her panties and delicately slid his fingers along the opening. She kept praying for his fingers to enter her. She moaned loudly. She glanced down at Harry's black silk boxers and giggled. Slightly, but was interrupted by another moan. She was close to climax, Harry could tell just by looking at her face, but he wasn't ready to send her over the edge yet.

Ginny's fingers closed around the soft silky fabric of Harry's boxers and slid them down around his knees. Her delicate fingers gently brushed over him. Harry sucked in his breath harshly and looked into her eyes again for confirmation. When Ginny gave him a small smile and nod Harry rose his body over her and eased himself inside of her gently.

Harry moved in and out of her gently while she moaned explicitly and lifted her hips to meet his. Inside she was withering in pain at the loss of her virginity, but the comfort of Harry's touch let her know things will get better. Soon the pain let up and she was left with pure joy. She could feel a sensation she'd never felt before which could only be her orgasmic from Harry's swift movement in and out of her. Harry too was close to the edge and with one swift grind of her hips sent him deep into orgasm.

Harry gently wiped the sweat away from Ginny's forehead and lay a string of light kisses there. Harry pulled out one last time and rolled over. Ginny rested her head on Harry's chest.

"Well, guess we missed the movie." she joked as she looked at the tv screen and saw the credits rolling by.

"Guess so my love."

"So… guess this makes me your girlfriend now!"

"Of course… but we didn't have to do this for you to be my girlfriend." he replied.

"I love you Ginny.. I've wanted you as my girlfriend for a while now."

"Damn, it's 5:00! I got to go start dinner for us."

"Ok… I'll shower and see you downstairs in a bit." Ginny headed downstairs, looked through the cabinets, grabbed stuff, and started making a casserole. An hour later Harry joined her. She just placed it in the oven when he entered the kitchen.

Harry never liked petunias white ruffled apron with pink and purple roses and yellow sunflowers, but with Ginny wearing her apron, she looks very sexy and adorable. He picked her up and placed her on the counter and started kissing her passionately.

They were kissing as Ron and Hermione entered the house through the back door. Ron decided to play a trick on them since they didn't hear them enter.

"What the hell is going on in here? Harry, why the bloody hell are you topless?" Ron started yelling, "She's my baby sister! What do you think you're doing? You're my best friend!" he could no longer keep a straight face and started cracking up by the terrified look on Ginny's face.

Ginny was so terrified she passed out and Harry barely caught her as she falls off the counter. Harry got pissed and turned on Ron as much as he could with Ginny in his arms. "What was that for? That was uncalled for! She could've gotten seriously hurt!" He turned his attention to Ginny. "Ginny… Ginny… Ginny…. darling, wake up." Harry set her down on the floor and cradled her head in his lap and in his arms. He rocked her back and forth repeating her name over and over again. Hermione tried every waking spell she could think of. As the spells came farther and farther apart Harry started crying. He thought to himself he just got her in his life, he can't lose her now.

"Harry!... I'm sorry! Nothing's working!... I can't seem to wake her!" Ron started to freak out.

"I didn't mean for this to happen. I was just playing a trick on them. I wanted to scare them. I didn't want to kill her!" At those words, Harry turned ghostly white.

"She can't be dead, she can't be…. I can't lose her…. Ginny, I love you, please wake up!" Hermione looked pale, checked Ginny's pulse. "She has a pulse… she's still alive...can't say Ron will be in the morning. Ron you didn't scare her to death. She just passed out is all." stated Hermione.

The color in Harry's skin was coming back. He was very relieved he started kissing her all over her face. He kissed her sweetly on the lips which seemed to do the trick. As Harry's lips touched hers, she started to wake up.

"Ginny… I'm so sorry, I'm happy you're with Harry. He will treat you right. He loves you. I know he does." apologized Ron.

Ginny struggles to get up still dizzy, she gets up and smacks Ron in the face, leaving a reddish hand print in its place and heads up to Harry's room. Harry rummages around the kitchen, grabs plates, silverware, two sodas, serving tray and the casserole and follows Ginny a few minutes later.

Harry arrives to his room and knocks cautiously. "Gin, my love, it's me," Harry said as he cautiously enters the room ready to be hit by Ginny's Bat-Bogey Hex. He set their dinner down on his desk, walked to Ron's dresser, pulled out clothing for him, placed it in the hall outside the room, placed an enchantment on the room so he cant enter and closes the door.

They ate dinner in silence. Ginny and Harry were livid with Ron. Harry replayed the movie they tried to watch earlier. After they were alone eating, Harry placed a fresh charm on the food so it won't spoil overnight. They climbed into Harry's bed and drifted off to sleep.

Hermione also being livid with Ron, went to bed. She would not let Ron sleep with her. As Hermione drifted off to sleep she wondered what Harry and Ginny were up to