Chapter 8

Umm Sir

"Gin, where are we going?"

"You'll see," said Ginny in a flirtatious voice. Harry was torn apart by

emotions. On the one hand he was happy that there seemed to be some

interest and on the other he was scared shit. At last they came to a stop.

"Gin, are you sure we're in the right place?"

"Yea, I lead you here didn't I?" Ginny said opening the door. "Come on

Potter get in here." Now Harry was intrigued not only had he dreamed about

this, they were actually going into a broom closet. Harry had many choices

on what to do. So he chose (after some long grueling seconds) the most

intelligent route: Play dumb.

"Ginny what do you need to go in here for."

"I need to get something but I'm too short. Could you come in here and get

it for me?"

"Sure Gin-" Harry heard the door slam shut. "Where is it?" Harry asked

choking on his words.

Harry didn't have anytime to say anything else. Ginny had slammed her lips

to his. And with the impact Harry had fallen down taking Ginny with him.

They kissed a lot, a lot, a lot. And then they saw the light. Snape had

come to see what the noise was and was surprised to see Potter and Weasley

Jr. to the 7th power.

Harry looked up with out a blush rising to his face. "Umm Sir?"

"What Potter?"

"Could you shut the door?" Harry and Ginny said simultaneously.

Too stunned and extreamly confused (and maybe a bit drunk, ok very drunk)

to say anything else Snape shut the door and Harry and Ginny resumed to

what they were doing.