Chapter Fifteen

A/N: Sorry I haven't updated soon, my life is trying to take control, and the life of a person like me is not all that easy. So, I realize that I have been doing this whole, skipping in time thing, but this chapter takes place about two weeks later, so please don't get confused. So now on with the story.

Harry was waiting out side the kitchens where Ginny's therapy sessions were held with the house elf. It was a Thursday, and he had been waiting for about three hours. Ginny suddenly came bounding out of the door. "Hi Harry! How are you?"

"Fine, what about you? You seem, well, cheery." Harry said, getting off the ground.

"They gave me a cheering charm. And we also talked about my love life." Ginny said, taking Harry's hand into hers.

"Really." Harry said, not really knowing what was being talked about in there. "So, Gin, do you want to take a walk?" Harry asked

"Sure Harry." Ginny said. "I would love to." Harry and Ginny walked to the entry doors, and opened them into the wonderful night. They stepped outside, the doors closing behind them. Harry wrapped his arms around Ginny. It was cold outside, seeing how Christmas was in two weeks, and they both did not have cloaks. They walked for a while, in silence.

"Harry, aren't we going to get on trouble, being out side after curfew?" Ginny asked, pressing herself closer to Harry.

"Nope. It's only 9." Harry said, feeling her press herself closer to him. "We have a while. Lets go down by the lake." They walked down to the lake, and sat on an old stump.

"It's cold." Ginny said getting closer to Harry, if that was possible. Harry put his strong arms around her.

"And I'll keep you warm." Harry said.

"How." But Ginny didn't have time to say the rest. Harry's lips were pressed up against hers, and talking really wasn't an option now. She tried to murmur an "Oh!" In surprise, but she couldn't do that. Harry's tongue begged for entry, and she allowed it. But little did they know they were being watched. "Oh, kiss her all you like, Mr. Potter, but soon, you'll be wishing you could do that much when I'm done with you." Bellatrix Lestrange said, giggling gleefully. "If I have my way, I'll be getting you back for my masters death. As well as poor Lucius' death. And to believe we never got to do anything together, that is, besides business." She laughed a hushed, evil laugh, and walked away from the tree she was behind to the Forbidden Forest.

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The sun shown bright over the freshly frosted ground. The beams of light sneaked into the Gryffindor Common Room, and fell upon the couple snuggling on the couch, stone cold, and very tired.

"Harry, its Friday, we got to get up!" Ginny shrieked, falling off the couch as Harry rolled over.

"Huh? Oh, bloody hell. I have double potions. Crap Gin, where's my robes?" Harry said, sitting up. The burgundy blanket they had been sleeping under fell on the floor. Harry was wearing nothing but silk red boxer shorts.

Ginny started giggling. "Harry, um, well." Ginny couldn't talk. Harry had a well-toned body, and we'll just leave it at that. Ginny couldn't contain herself. She started giggling harder.

"What is so bloody funny Gin?" Harry asked, standing up, and collecting his discarded robes. "Like your wearing much of anything either." Harry slipped on his school pants, and started on his shirt. Ginny gasped as she realized that she wasn't really a lot either.

"Oh my god! Did we do anything?" She asked, wrapping the blanket around her. "Because if something happened, I'll kill you."

"No, but I do know why we weren't wearing our robes. There all wet."

"How?" Ginny asked, getting scared now.

"Snow. We took a walk last night, remember? We must have fallen in the snow, and gotten wet." Just as Harry finished his sentence, voices could be heard.

"I hope Harry shows up for breakfast. He didn't come to bed last night, unless it was after 3, and left before 6, because I went to bed at three, and woke up at six."

"I wonder why you didn't sleep, Dean." Ron, said, a hit of sarcasm in his voice. "Was something happening that you kept quiet over on your side of the room?"

"Are you saying I'm gay? Because if you are, I'll make sure you won't see anything for." Dean and Ron came into view. They both looked stunned at what was in front of them. Ginny was just wearing her bra and underwear, and Harry had his pants on, and his shirt was half buttoned. Dean turned around and ran upstairs, frightened by what was in the common room, but soon, heavy footsteps could be heard on the stairs, and more boys appeared.

"Harry I am going to kill you. How dare you get my sister laid? And do it in the common room? I KILL YOU! I SWEAR I WILL!" Ron yelled, running at Harry. He knocked into Harry, sending both of them on the ground. He punched Harry in the nose, and started to choke him.

"RON! STOP! GET OFF OF HIM!" Ginny screamed, running to the boys. She tripped over the blanket as soon as she reached Harry and Ron, and fell on top of the two boys, and the blanket slipped off of her. The bell rang, signaling that they had ten minutes to get to classes when the portrait hole opened. It was Professor McGonagall.

"What the bloody hell is going on in here?" She asked. She almost wished she had never gone to investigate why the Creevey brothers were the only Gryffindor boys to make it to breakfast. "Oh my god." She whispered. "This just gets more interesting by the day." She said grasping the couch Harry and Ginny shared last night for strength.

"Professor, you might not want to touch that couch." Dean said, trying not to laugh.

"Why is that Mr. Thomas?" Professor McGonagall asked.

"Because, some stuff happened on it last night. That's why." He couldn't help but start laughing, and all the other boys followed.

"That's it! Detention for ALL of you! Now, Miss Weasley, get some clothes on. And get off of Mr. Potter and your bother." Ginny got off the two boys, and this was met by the calls of the other Gryffindor boys. "Mr. Weasley, stop trying to kill Mr. Potter. I don't care what he did, it is against school policy to strangle another student." Ron let go of Harry's neck, and walked over to the heard of boys standing on the stairs. "Mr. Potter, please, get dressed in the privacy of your own room, and I want to see both you Mr. Potter, and Miss Weasley in my office as soon as you get dressed. And you boys on the stairs, don't you dare think that you get off easy. I'm sure Professor Snape will have something for you to do tonight." Professor McGonagall turned around and left, and Ginny ran up to her dorms, locking the door securely. Harry finished getting dressed, and came up with an excuse to use the bathroom, and the gaggle of boys that were on the stairs promptly left as soon as the sight of two people getting caught for something went away. Ron just stood there, bright red, and furious. Ginny would never look at another guy as long as she lived. And he couldn't wait to tell his mum, either.
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When Ginny came out of her dorm, Ron was just leaving he was laughing evilly, and Harry was just coming out of his dorm, too. "Hey Gin." Harry said, walking over to her, and pecking her on the cheek.

"Why, hello Harry. We better get going, she didn't sound too happy." Ginny said, grabbing his hand.

"Ya. We better go to her office." Harry and Ginny started walking to Professor McGonagall's office. They reached the thick, wooden door, when crying could be heard. They glanced at each other quickly, and then Harry opened the door. The source of the crying was soon found. Professor McGonagall was crying on her desk, while Draco Malfoy was sitting in a chair, looking lethal.

"Professor? What's wrong?" Ginny asked, walking over to her teacher.

"Oh. oh, oh it's just awful!" Professor McGonagall cried, looking at Ginny. "Miss Granger has de.. de.. developed tiny clusters of brain warts."

"What the bloody hell are brain warts?" Harry asked, trying not to laugh.

"Well Potter, it's not funny at all." Draco said, speaking for the first time. "She could die from it."

"Ya, but what the. bloody hell, she could die?" Harry said, in shock.

"You heard me right. She could die. She got them from studying too hard." Draco said, tears forming in his eyes. "I told her to cut down on the bloody books. Now look where it has gotten her. He could bloody die." Draco stood up and threw the chair he was sitting in. "Bloody bitch could die." He threw some textbooks. "why did she have to do this to ME" He yelled, whipping out his wand and blasting things apart.

"Gin!" Harry said, running over to her, "we should go. We'll let McGonagall deal with Malfoy." Harry said, taking her arm. Ginny nodded, and went along with Harry. They ran up to the Common Room, grabbed their books, and headed to class. "I'll see you at lunch!" Harry yelled at Ginny's retreating back.

"See you at Lunch!" She yelled, before turning the corner.

A/N: So, what did you think? I just have to share this with you. If any of you have Yahoo e-mail, like I do, there is this little thing called my yahoo that you can personalize, and stuff, well on mine it has this little thing that tells you what new albums came out, And there is this one, and the cd is by Harry Cornnick Jr, or something like that, and the cd is called 'Harry for the holidays'. If somebody didn't know that was a Christmas cd, something bad could come out of that. So, about this chapter. I got some ideas from a friend of mine, and I know it's a little soap opera-ish, but, hey, life's like that. So, because my life is full of it, I will have some more of that ridiculously hilarious stuff in my story that shouldn't be funny, but is because it has happened to me, and I will just post this and get on with the darn reports I have to write. And thank you to all that have reviewed. And until next time, REVIEW!