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Chapter 8: Of Breakfast and Broom Closets
Harry awoke the next morning to the sunlight streaming in through the large window next to Neville's bed. He yawned and proceeded to change and then headed down to breakfast. He was very nearly halfway there when a hand shot out of nowhere and pulled him into what he guessed was one of Filch's broom closets, but seeing as Harry didn't often go sitting around in broom closets he couldn't be completely sure. He was about to yell, when he heard the stifled giggles from behind him. Turning around brought his sight to a very red Ginny, who had her hand clamped over her mouth to avoid making a ruckus. She calmed down after a minute and snaked her arms around his neck, pulling his head down so she could kiss him. If a kiss could be even more electrifying than their previous kisses, this had to be one! The energy pulsed around them, leaving them gasping for air when they finally pulled away. Ginny grinned up at him and kissed him on the chin. She giggled as she reached up to straighten his slightly askew glasses.
"Isn't it a little early to be kidnapping me!" Harry asked.
"I wanted to give you a good morning kiss!" she replied as she tightened her arms around his neck.
"Oh well in that case, may I have another please!" he joked.
She leaned her head in close to his chest and dropped her arms to his waist, hugging him as tight as she could. He stroked her hair and laid a few kisses on the top of her head.
"Well Mr. Potter, you're in good spirits today!" she mused.
"I believe I have a right to be! What, with what happened yesterday! All I've been feeling for the last year is anger and the feeling that I'm not safe anywhere, and neither is anyone I care about," he said, drawing Ginny in closer to him, "But I've succeeded in doing what I think I might have done to Voldemort when I was a baby! Maybe my worries about him are over for another 14 years!" he let out a sigh of contentment.
Ginny reached up and took his face in both of her hands, gently caressing his cheeks with her thumbs.
"You deserve it," she whispered, "If there's anyone in the world that deserves happiness, it's you."
Harry was so overcome with love for Ginny. She was truly a beautiful person, both inside and out. And the best part was that she cared for him and he could feel it in the very core of his being. He leaned down and trailed soft kisses down her jaw line and neck, before bobbing up to capture her lips in not a passionate, but slow, sweet kiss, one full of the love he was feeling for her.
"I love you Ginny," he whispered when they parted, "I never knew it was possible to feel this way about someone, even after being together for such a small time, I feel like we've been like this for ages!"
He looked down to find tiny tears spilling from the corner of Ginny's eyes. But she was smiling. She stood on tiptoe and kissed his forehead, right on top of his scar.
"You know I feel the same," she choked, "You know I've always felt the same."
He kissed her softly again before leaning his forehead against hers and staring into her eyes. They stood that way for a long while before Harry broke the silence.
"So are we going to tell Ron about us any time soon?" he asked, "For some reason I don't think he will react as badly as you think, I kind of got the impression last year that this is what he wants to happen."
"What? Is being kidnapped by me as fun as you thought it would be?" she sulked, with the shadow of a grin on her lips.
"No! Being kidnapped by you is amazing! But, I'd rather Ron knew, then we wouldn't have to sneak around in broom closets, we could do so by choice and not mere necessity!" he said as he kissed her cheek.
"Ok, but remember when you're sitting in the hospital wing with a steak on your eye, that it was your idea to tell him and not mine!" she laughed.
"So it's agreed, we'll tell my future brother in law about us?" he asked with a wink.
"Hmmm, future brother in law? I like the sound of that!" she giggled as she took his hand
"Are you hungry? We've probably missed the whole of breakfast anyway, but we could always go to the kitchens."
"Yes, we can go to the kitchens, and then find Ron! After all, if we are going to do this, we're going to do it today and get it over with. And remember Harry, if you need someone to hang out with you in the hospital wing tonight, just say the word and I'll snag your invisibility cloak and pay you a visit." She said.
"You sure are a glass half empty type of girl aren't you?" he asked as he slung his arm over her shoulders and opened the door.
"You had better be joking!" she laughed as she playfully punched him, "Let's hurry, I'm famished!"
"Ok, off to the kitchens! I'll be sure to grab a steak while we're there!" he said.
"Oh Harry!" she giggled.
A/N: end of chapter 8, next coming who knows when! Hahaha hope you liked my little fluff attack! Hehe please review or you won't get another chapter!
Chapter 8: Of Breakfast and Broom Closets
Harry awoke the next morning to the sunlight streaming in through the large window next to Neville's bed. He yawned and proceeded to change and then headed down to breakfast. He was very nearly halfway there when a hand shot out of nowhere and pulled him into what he guessed was one of Filch's broom closets, but seeing as Harry didn't often go sitting around in broom closets he couldn't be completely sure. He was about to yell, when he heard the stifled giggles from behind him. Turning around brought his sight to a very red Ginny, who had her hand clamped over her mouth to avoid making a ruckus. She calmed down after a minute and snaked her arms around his neck, pulling his head down so she could kiss him. If a kiss could be even more electrifying than their previous kisses, this had to be one! The energy pulsed around them, leaving them gasping for air when they finally pulled away. Ginny grinned up at him and kissed him on the chin. She giggled as she reached up to straighten his slightly askew glasses.
"Isn't it a little early to be kidnapping me!" Harry asked.
"I wanted to give you a good morning kiss!" she replied as she tightened her arms around his neck.
"Oh well in that case, may I have another please!" he joked.
She leaned her head in close to his chest and dropped her arms to his waist, hugging him as tight as she could. He stroked her hair and laid a few kisses on the top of her head.
"Well Mr. Potter, you're in good spirits today!" she mused.
"I believe I have a right to be! What, with what happened yesterday! All I've been feeling for the last year is anger and the feeling that I'm not safe anywhere, and neither is anyone I care about," he said, drawing Ginny in closer to him, "But I've succeeded in doing what I think I might have done to Voldemort when I was a baby! Maybe my worries about him are over for another 14 years!" he let out a sigh of contentment.
Ginny reached up and took his face in both of her hands, gently caressing his cheeks with her thumbs.
"You deserve it," she whispered, "If there's anyone in the world that deserves happiness, it's you."
Harry was so overcome with love for Ginny. She was truly a beautiful person, both inside and out. And the best part was that she cared for him and he could feel it in the very core of his being. He leaned down and trailed soft kisses down her jaw line and neck, before bobbing up to capture her lips in not a passionate, but slow, sweet kiss, one full of the love he was feeling for her.
"I love you Ginny," he whispered when they parted, "I never knew it was possible to feel this way about someone, even after being together for such a small time, I feel like we've been like this for ages!"
He looked down to find tiny tears spilling from the corner of Ginny's eyes. But she was smiling. She stood on tiptoe and kissed his forehead, right on top of his scar.
"You know I feel the same," she choked, "You know I've always felt the same."
He kissed her softly again before leaning his forehead against hers and staring into her eyes. They stood that way for a long while before Harry broke the silence.
"So are we going to tell Ron about us any time soon?" he asked, "For some reason I don't think he will react as badly as you think, I kind of got the impression last year that this is what he wants to happen."
"What? Is being kidnapped by me as fun as you thought it would be?" she sulked, with the shadow of a grin on her lips.
"No! Being kidnapped by you is amazing! But, I'd rather Ron knew, then we wouldn't have to sneak around in broom closets, we could do so by choice and not mere necessity!" he said as he kissed her cheek.
"Ok, but remember when you're sitting in the hospital wing with a steak on your eye, that it was your idea to tell him and not mine!" she laughed.
"So it's agreed, we'll tell my future brother in law about us?" he asked with a wink.
"Hmmm, future brother in law? I like the sound of that!" she giggled as she took his hand
"Are you hungry? We've probably missed the whole of breakfast anyway, but we could always go to the kitchens."
"Yes, we can go to the kitchens, and then find Ron! After all, if we are going to do this, we're going to do it today and get it over with. And remember Harry, if you need someone to hang out with you in the hospital wing tonight, just say the word and I'll snag your invisibility cloak and pay you a visit." She said.
"You sure are a glass half empty type of girl aren't you?" he asked as he slung his arm over her shoulders and opened the door.
"You had better be joking!" she laughed as she playfully punched him, "Let's hurry, I'm famished!"
"Ok, off to the kitchens! I'll be sure to grab a steak while we're there!" he said.
"Oh Harry!" she giggled.
A/N: end of chapter 8, next coming who knows when! Hahaha hope you liked my little fluff attack! Hehe please review or you won't get another chapter!