Several weeks passed from the first night Ginny and Harry had spent together. The leaves of the array of trees surrounding the grounds of Hogwarts were making their transition from green, to golden, to the bright fiery red of Ginny's hair. The two survived off stolen kisses, and sneaking to the secret passages of the school after curfew. Harry had given Ginny his Marauders Map, which had belonged to his father and friends so she could make her way to him without being spotted, since he had the excuse of being a Professor for being out late at night.
On several occasions Harry asked Ginny to collect up the books after D.A.D.A. or talk about an assignment after class- though no more than any other student as to not raise suspicions. During these moments Ginny would have barely put the books on his desk before he had magically sealed the door and had her lying across it panting his name.
As she walked through the dimly lit corridor on her way back to her common room after serving detention till just before curfew. Ginny was thinking about how different Harry was now compared to the Harry she had known briefly in her childhood, the Harry now was much more carefree and open she observed.
She had been daydreaming of the night before in the stuffy classroom of her NEWT level Arithmancy.
She had been lying on top of the desk he used for marking in his chambers as he held his head between her thighs, a leg hooked over each of his shoulders, pleasuring her. 'Ginny' he moaned into her causing sweet vibrations where she was most sensitive. 'Ginny' 'Oh Merlin' she sighed before realising that she was back in her Arithmancy lesson and had actually sighed out loud. Mortified she also realised it had been a now very pissed off Professor Vector calling her name to gain her attention.
"'Oh Merlin' indeed Miss Weasley. Please come to detention in my office tonight if you cannot pay attention during specified lesson times." She called to her in clipped tones.
It hadn't been that bad, just sorting out charts and books; but still it was time she could have spent with Harry.
Walking past a moonlit alcove Ginny let out a muffled scream as one hand pulled her into the darkness and another covered her mouth preventing her from screaming more so.
She used her free hand to grope in her robe pockets for her wand ready to jinx whoever it was holding on to her when she saw it being held up in front of her face.
The light spilling in through the window illuminated Harry's bright emerald eyes through his glasses, as he gave her wand back to her silently, a mischievous grin upon his face.
"You nearly gave me a heart attack!" she whispered at him furiously trying to regain some composure. When he grinned at her a throaty chuckle coming out she snatched her wand out of his hand.
"How did you get that anyway? You were using both hands?" she questioned trying to remain looking in a bad mood with him.
"So you don't doubt my ability in killing the most dangerous Dark Wizard of all time, yet you think I can't perform a simple disarming spell?" he asked stifling a quiet laugh.
"Shush you!" she whispered wrapping her arms around his neck, "I don't doubt you at all disarming boy."
"Come here, you." He whispered before kissing her softly on the lips.
They built up a slow, steady rhythm in the deserted alcove of Hogwarts castle. Ginny opened her mouth to sigh into him and he took the opportunity to lightly tug on her bottom lip with his teeth before massaging her tongue with his.
She had no idea how long the pair had been entwined but suddenly she heard a scuttling noise coming near. The two sprung apart just in time to see a marl rat run past them and down the darkening corridor.
"Shit" laughed Harry wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. "I thought it was gonna be McGonagall there."
"You thought what was going to be McGonagall?" asked the Headmistress coming round the corner into view of the recently embracing couple.