Part Four by Monique

Part Four by Monique

Still hanging on tightly to Ginny, Harry gently removed the piece of parchment from the top of her head. They looked down at the letter and back up at each other at the same time.


"I wonder…" Harry muttered.

"Should we?" Ginny asked in a whisper?

Harry nodded. "It's the least he deserves after all he's done to us."

Biting her lip, Ginny took the piece of parchment from Harry and after furtively looking around, unrolled it and positioned it so they could both read it.

Draco:

I must inform you that it would be wise of you to stay a goodly distance from the Great Hall tomorrow night between the hours of 5:00 and 7:00 PM. If you choose not to heed this advice, it is at your own peril. You have shown your incompetence to me many times in the past. I ask that you respect your breeding and act accordingly this time.

Lucius



Eyes wide, Ginny's hands shook as she read the letter again. "Harry, they're going to try to attack Hogwarts!"

Harry shook his head in denial. "They can't breach the defenses. Dumbledore has this placed locked down tighter than a drum."

Ginny looked at him thoughtfully. "You Know Who's done it in the past."


She looked down at her hands. "Several times in fact."

Harry lifted her chin up so that he could look at her. "How long are you going to blame yourself for that diary, love?" He leaned in and kissed her gently.


"We know something's up and we can go directly to Dumbledore with the evidence."

Brightening, Ginny smiled and nodded. "Although, I think that we should probably tell Ron and Hermione about it first." At his puzzled look she grinned.

"Well, they might be able to come up with a plausible explanation for how we came into possession of the letter. At the moment, I can't rightly think of one myself."

Harry considered that for a moment and nodded. "Yeah, I think you're right." Looking mournfully at the empty Quidditch Pitch he sighed. "Damn."

Laughing at his hangdog expression Ginny took leaned in kissed him. Wrapping her arms around him, she placed a series of small kisses down the length of his neck, delighting in the way he shivered and gasped at her attentions.

Leaning down, Harry covered her mouth with his and let the now familiar but still amazing sensations sweep over him. Kissing her deeply, he groaned as her small, nimble hands went exploring over him. He jerked and gasped as she became bolder. Panting, he grabbed for her wayward hand. "Ginny, if you keep that up, we're going to fall off the broom."

Glancing up at him impishly, she moved her hand delicately under his and watched his eyes glaze over. "Well I did cast a cushioning charm. Shall we try it out?"

Grabbing both of her marauding hands in his, he turned her so that she was once again had her back to him on the broom. "Torment me, will you?" He whispered in a tone that she knew meant retribution. Ginny giggled but then gasped as he slowly dragged his mouth down the side of her neck. "Turnabout is fair play you know."

Ginny squirmed against his back and cried out as loving hands found all the places where he knew she was most sensitive. Jerking her hands out of his, she grabbed his shoulders from behind and tried to drag him as close as possible to her.

Enjoying himself immensely, Harry only vaguely noticed something dropping from her hand and then snapped back to reality as he saw the letter from Malfoy drifting towards the ground.

Taking a deep breath, he moved his hands back to her shoulders. "Ginny, we dropped the letter."

Laying limply against him, it took her a moment for his words to sink in. "What? Oh, the letter!"

Harry grinned down at her. "Distracted you did I?"

Still breathing unevenly, she grinned back at him. "Quite well, Mr. Potter, thank you."

Laughing, Harry grabbed her in a hug. "Well, we know this particular strategy works - at least when we're not being accosted by owls anyway. We can book the pitch again."

Ginny sighed regretfully but nodded. "You're right. Well, let's go find Ron and Hermione so we can figure out how we're going to present this to Dumbledore."

About twenty minutes of searching later, they finally found the pair in a dark corner by the rose garden. Arms wrapped around each other and deep in conversation, they were totally oblivious to Harry and Ginny. Harry grinned at Ginny as they caught a bit of their conversation.

"Miss. Granger, I had no idea you could be so creative," Ron whispered with a wide grin on his face."

"You liked it then?"" Came the rather shy response.

Harry saw Ron gape comically at her. "Hermione, if I had liked that any more, I'd be dead right now!"

Looking at each other, Harry and Ginny both sniggered. Ginny leaned in close "I think I need to have a girl to girl talk with Hermione. They have had a bit more practice than us.

Harry blinked at her but then a slow grin spread across his face. "I expect to get a full report."

Ginny smiled at him seductively and ran her hand slowly down his torso. "Oh, you will."

Shuddering, he grabbed her hand. "Come on, let's get this over with."