The next morning Harry Potter woke early. He looked over at the clock it was only four o'clock in the morning. He knew Ginny liked to sleep in. Harry walked into the bathroom and took a long hot shower. His head filled with thoughts of Ginny.

Ginny Weasley woke a few hours after her boyfriend that morning. She rolled over to put her arms around him and was sadden to find that he was not there. She groggily sat upright in bed and her eyes quickly found his. He was sitting on the couch starting at her.

"Good morning beautiful." He whispered walking over and sitting on the edge of the bed beside her. "How are you feeling today?"

"Better now that I know where you are." She held her hands out for a hug.

Harry had to laugh as he pulled the young redhead into his lap. "Well today is all about you and me and nothing else." He kissed her deeply. "We're taking a day off."

"I think I could get used to that." She giggled snuggling into his chest.

"What do you want to do first?" Harry asked her stroking her long hair.

"Wrap my arms around you and take a nap." Ginny smiled as she pulled him back into bed with her. He pulled the covers up over them as their lips met in a deep passionate kiss.

The clock on the wall was the only thing that knew exactly how long Harry Potter and Ginny Weasley made out that morning. Well made love would be better suited. It didn't take much convincing when Ginny asked Harry to take her shirt off He quickly did as he was told. His lips found the soft flesh of her small breasts. He brought soft moans from her lips as his tongue worked its way across each pert nipple. Slowly he worked his kisses lower. Kissing across the waistband of her knickers as he pulled them off. Harry wanted to burry his face between Ginny's legs, but she had further plans.

"Fuck me Harry!" She moaned the minuet her knickers left her ankles. Harry was all too willing to oblige. There, on his bed, for the second time in his life, Harry Potter made love to Ginny Weasley.

Ginny woke Harry up at lunch by placing small kisses across his bare chest. When he finally started to stir she leaned her mouth close to his ear and softly whispered. "Harry James Potter you are the most amazing man I have ever met."

Harry moaned deeply at these words and pulled the redhead closer to him. "Am I?" He asked teasing her.

"Of course you are." She laid her head on his chest and started drawing lazy circles through his chest hair with her fingertips.

"Well I think I'm the luckiest man in the world." He kissed the top of her head.

Ginny blushed as she looked up. Their lips met in a soft sensual kiss. "So Professor Potter are you going to make me stay in bed all day?" She asked trying to put an innocent angelic look on her face.

"What do you suppose we go do?" Harry asked running his fingers up and down her arm.

"I could use some help on my transfiguration homework." Ginny said matter of factly.

"Your wish is my command my queen." Harry attempted to be cute and bow in bed but only managed to hit his head on the headboard.

"Are you okay Harry?" Ginny asked through fits of giggles.

"Like you care!" Harry teased her back. "Your boyfriend hits his head, which hurt by the way, and all you do is laugh!"

"Aww poor professor Potter hurt his little head." Ginny giggled. "Let me kiss it to make it feel better." She leaned over and attempted to do just that. Instead of letting her Harry cupped both her cheeks softly pulling her up into another deep sensual kiss.

A few minuets later Ginny pulled away. "I need a shower Harry." She hopped out of bed naked and made her way over to the attached bathroom.

"Want any company?" Harry asked hopefully.

"I could use someone to wash my back." Ginny winked as she disappeared into the room.

Harry's seeker reflexes kicked in again. Before Ginny's bum had even disappeared through the door frame, he was making his way in to the bathroom behind her. Once inside the shower he pulled her into his arms under the warm water. Their bodies pressing against each other and the water cascaded over them.

"I think I like the bed better." Ginny told him later that night when they were walking back from Hagrid's hut. "I'm not coordinated enough to keep my balance in the shower." She giggled snuggling closer to Harry's arm.

"Yeah I know what you mean. The bed is a little safer for us." Harry rubbed the back of his head.

"Did that hurt that bad?" Ginny asked looking up at his hand on his head. While experimenting in the shower, Harry had leaned back against the wall and managed to catch his head on the shower head.

"A little but I think it will heel." He smiled at her gripping her hand tightly.

"Maybe you should go back to your room and lie down for a bit then Harry." Ginny warned sounding very much like her mother.

"Only if you come with me darling." Harry smiled at her.

"I'm sure if you talked nicely I might just join you." She winked at him.

"Well you know if you don't want to I can always go get Romilda." Harry attempted to pull away from Ginny.

"HARRY JAMES POTTER! How DARE YOU!!" Ginny screamed punching his arm. "You wipe that smirk off your face right now!" She hit him again. "If you ever want me to spend a night in your arms again you will tell the whole world how much I mean to you." She started into his eyes.

"And how do you suggest I do that?" Harry asked before he realized where that question might lead.

"Well you could telling the prophet that we are living together, but I'm not sure you have the death wish that would soon follow that." She laughed seeing the fear in his eyes. "Of course you could always P.R.O.P.O.S.E Mr. Potter." Ginny looked up at him hopefully sounding out propose very slowly for him.

"One day when the time is right. If you're lucky, and if your dad says it's ok, and if your brothers don't kill me first, I just might have to do that." He kissed the shocked face of Ginny as they walked into the Great Hall for supper.