Chapter 4
Ginny and Jerald arrived at Jerald's door having walked silently hand in hand all the way there (all six doors down and around a corner). They turned to face each other as they reached the red door marked, 22B. Jerald stared at Ginny's deep loving eyes then his hand moved onto the incredible red lips.
'KISS HER !" A voice in his head screamed, but he pushed the thought down. Ginny stared back at him. His cute little flop of dirty blonde hair his sparking baby blue eyes and his amazing smile. She wanted to kiss him but found she couldn't. She had only known him for half a day after all.
"This is me," Jerald said, "Well, I guess I'll see you around ?" Ginny could resist any longer. She put her hands in his hair and pulled him into a kiss. An Amazing kiss. Jerald's hands found her hips and slowly her hands to moved down to his shoulders. They broke and stared at each other nose's touching for a moment. Ginny knew she'd have to make a move because he certainly wouldn't. Maybe it was the glasses of cherry that had got her all crazy or maybe this guy was the one. No time to think about that now. All she could tell was that she wanted him. She want ed him now. She kissed him again, this time pushing him slowly back into the door. Jerald's hand moved slowly up her waist as her hand moved toward the door. She was staying the night she decided. The door opened and hit the side container with a clunk. Reggie almost dropped his yoghurt.
"Whoa !" He said and quickly Ginny's eye turned to him and then to the apartment. The whole place was filled with sketches, re-sketches and completed pages of what Ginny quickly interpreted as some sort of super hero. 'Perfect day to show up.' Jerald thought. But Reggie was more than helpful.
"I'll go stay at my girlfriends place." He said as he grabbed his coat And dodged past them giving Jerald an over the top wink. Jerald almost asked about the girl friend before he realised that he was in the middle of kissing Ginny just seconds a go. Ginny rubbed his chest and slowly unbuttoned her shirt.
"So which rooms yours ?"
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Hermione had just finished as Harry returned home. Sweet still flowed down his face and his hair was wet. He placed his Firebolt (his only memory of Sirius) next to his bedroom door and joined Hermione on the sofa. She could help but see how manly he looked his chiselled muscle visible through his damp shirt.
"So did everyone go home ?" he asked as Crookshanks jumped up on the sofa next to him, realised he was wet and went to annoy the dragon. Hermione smiled.
"That depends. Does Ginny live with Jerald ?" Harry's smile matched Hermione's as he hoped back up to get himself a drink.
"I knew they'd hit it off," Harry said retuning from the kitchen with a glass of water. He stood in the doorway and Hermione got up to meet him. She gestured for him to look up and as he did he became aware of the mistletoe above his head.
"Of right," Harry said leaning in for a peak on the cheek. But that wasn't what he got.
(A/N :Dun, Dun, Dun ! The plot thickens ! Thanks to everyone who has reviewed so far. I hope story turns out the way you would like. What are you routing for ? Harry and Hermione ? Ron and Hermione ? You'll just have to wait and see. Happy review and writing of your own. MJM)
Ginny and Jerald arrived at Jerald's door having walked silently hand in hand all the way there (all six doors down and around a corner). They turned to face each other as they reached the red door marked, 22B. Jerald stared at Ginny's deep loving eyes then his hand moved onto the incredible red lips.
'KISS HER !" A voice in his head screamed, but he pushed the thought down. Ginny stared back at him. His cute little flop of dirty blonde hair his sparking baby blue eyes and his amazing smile. She wanted to kiss him but found she couldn't. She had only known him for half a day after all.
"This is me," Jerald said, "Well, I guess I'll see you around ?" Ginny could resist any longer. She put her hands in his hair and pulled him into a kiss. An Amazing kiss. Jerald's hands found her hips and slowly her hands to moved down to his shoulders. They broke and stared at each other nose's touching for a moment. Ginny knew she'd have to make a move because he certainly wouldn't. Maybe it was the glasses of cherry that had got her all crazy or maybe this guy was the one. No time to think about that now. All she could tell was that she wanted him. She want ed him now. She kissed him again, this time pushing him slowly back into the door. Jerald's hand moved slowly up her waist as her hand moved toward the door. She was staying the night she decided. The door opened and hit the side container with a clunk. Reggie almost dropped his yoghurt.
"Whoa !" He said and quickly Ginny's eye turned to him and then to the apartment. The whole place was filled with sketches, re-sketches and completed pages of what Ginny quickly interpreted as some sort of super hero. 'Perfect day to show up.' Jerald thought. But Reggie was more than helpful.
"I'll go stay at my girlfriends place." He said as he grabbed his coat And dodged past them giving Jerald an over the top wink. Jerald almost asked about the girl friend before he realised that he was in the middle of kissing Ginny just seconds a go. Ginny rubbed his chest and slowly unbuttoned her shirt.
"So which rooms yours ?"
~*~*~*~
Hermione had just finished as Harry returned home. Sweet still flowed down his face and his hair was wet. He placed his Firebolt (his only memory of Sirius) next to his bedroom door and joined Hermione on the sofa. She could help but see how manly he looked his chiselled muscle visible through his damp shirt.
"So did everyone go home ?" he asked as Crookshanks jumped up on the sofa next to him, realised he was wet and went to annoy the dragon. Hermione smiled.
"That depends. Does Ginny live with Jerald ?" Harry's smile matched Hermione's as he hoped back up to get himself a drink.
"I knew they'd hit it off," Harry said retuning from the kitchen with a glass of water. He stood in the doorway and Hermione got up to meet him. She gestured for him to look up and as he did he became aware of the mistletoe above his head.
"Of right," Harry said leaning in for a peak on the cheek. But that wasn't what he got.
(A/N :Dun, Dun, Dun ! The plot thickens ! Thanks to everyone who has reviewed so far. I hope story turns out the way you would like. What are you routing for ? Harry and Hermione ? Ron and Hermione ? You'll just have to wait and see. Happy review and writing of your own. MJM)