I found him in an empty compartment muttering swear words under his breath.
His arms crossed his muscular chest and his green eyes flashed with fury,
disappointment and love behind his glasses.
"Harry." I whispered from the doorway.
Harry looked up at me first with annoyance then with the shyness of a schoolboy.
"Hey Ginny." said Harry.
"Can we talk?" I asked sitting next to him.
" Sure." said Harry shifting away from me and sitting nearer the window.
The tension between us was unbearable I couldn't stand it.
"Harry do you love me?" I asked uncomfortably.
The question obviously caught him off guard because he stared mindlessly out the window in thought.
"Well?" I asked breaking the silence of the room.
Harry looked at me and his eyes glistening with tears said it all.
My heart jumped into my throat. That was what was I'd wanted to hear for so long.
But then my heart sank to the pit of my stomach. I realised now why he hadn't told me. One word. Draco.
My heart was beating fast and I looked at Harry, who was looking out the window again. His reflection showed the sorrow going on inside.
I shifted across a bit and sat close to Harry.
"Harry look at me." I whispered.
Harry turned his head from the window and faced me.
"Honey I know you love me and hell I've loved you for five years. But why is it you never told me till now?" I said running my fingers playfully through his black hair.
"Because things like Cho, Seamus, Colin, Terry, Justin and Hermione got in the way," said Harry in a husky tone.
My hands moved down to his temples and the top of his cheeks.
"To tell you the truth Harry. I do love you." I whispered sexily but I said it before I realised it.
Harry looked shocked at me.
"Err.... I mean..." I stuttered.
Harry put a finger to my lips gently. The finger slowly moved and his lips got dangerously close to mine. My eyes met his and we kissed. I forgot about Draco as our tongues met. We broke away to catch our breath and I saw Harry's eyes twinkling mischievously. I moved into his lap and we spent the next few minutes kissing. Harry kept telling me how beautiful I was and me how much I loved him.
The train stopped and the door to the platform opened.
"Harry." I whispered from the doorway.
Harry looked up at me first with annoyance then with the shyness of a schoolboy.
"Hey Ginny." said Harry.
"Can we talk?" I asked sitting next to him.
" Sure." said Harry shifting away from me and sitting nearer the window.
The tension between us was unbearable I couldn't stand it.
"Harry do you love me?" I asked uncomfortably.
The question obviously caught him off guard because he stared mindlessly out the window in thought.
"Well?" I asked breaking the silence of the room.
Harry looked at me and his eyes glistening with tears said it all.
My heart jumped into my throat. That was what was I'd wanted to hear for so long.
But then my heart sank to the pit of my stomach. I realised now why he hadn't told me. One word. Draco.
My heart was beating fast and I looked at Harry, who was looking out the window again. His reflection showed the sorrow going on inside.
I shifted across a bit and sat close to Harry.
"Harry look at me." I whispered.
Harry turned his head from the window and faced me.
"Honey I know you love me and hell I've loved you for five years. But why is it you never told me till now?" I said running my fingers playfully through his black hair.
"Because things like Cho, Seamus, Colin, Terry, Justin and Hermione got in the way," said Harry in a husky tone.
My hands moved down to his temples and the top of his cheeks.
"To tell you the truth Harry. I do love you." I whispered sexily but I said it before I realised it.
Harry looked shocked at me.
"Err.... I mean..." I stuttered.
Harry put a finger to my lips gently. The finger slowly moved and his lips got dangerously close to mine. My eyes met his and we kissed. I forgot about Draco as our tongues met. We broke away to catch our breath and I saw Harry's eyes twinkling mischievously. I moved into his lap and we spent the next few minutes kissing. Harry kept telling me how beautiful I was and me how much I loved him.
The train stopped and the door to the platform opened.