Messaging My Love
Chap. 10
When she woke, Colin was the one still sleeping. Somehow her head was rested on his chest; she could hear the pound of his heart and feel every breath he took. She looked up at him and moved his hair back gently; she kissed his cheek and caused him to wake.
He yawned sleepily before stretching, that was when he noticed someone else was in his bed. She saw him look down shocked, but relaxed when he saw her. He smiled sleepily at her, "Mornin' Ginny," he yawned sleepily.
She smiled back catching his yawn, "Morning," maybe she shouldn't tell him about Winter.
"What are you doing here?" He grinned, "Not that I mind having a pretty red-head in my bed but what are you doing here?"
She sighed, "I just," should she tell him? "Couldn't sleep," she smiled at him slightly. No, she thought, I won't tell him...just wish Harry and me weren't fighting...if we even are.
She laid her head on his chest again, only now noticing it was bare. She swallowed and blushed, "Colin?" she asked, "you're not- naked are you?"
His eyes went wide, face shading to a red, "what? No! I'm wearing boxers!"
She laughed, "thanks Colin, I'll get ready for the day, see you!"
She could feel his stare all the way out of the dorm, she didn't know what time it was, but she knew it was a Saturday and that was all she needed.
They had spent the whole day together; it was one of those sweet days. It let her tired yet awake in the end, so she grabbed her book and walked back over to the common room hoping to finish it that day. She kept reading even though most of the students were already in bed (except for her roommates who had gone out to meet three Hufflepuff boys).
When the portrait door opened she didn't bother looking up, she just kept reading as the story got better and better. She heard a pause in the footsteps; she decided to look who it was.
Harry Potter stood their looking soaked, but it didn't seem to bother him at all. He stood there looking at her, not even bother moving towards or away form her, she couldn't help but stare back something just made her froze.
Plus she couldn't exactly say why, but her heart picked up a little faster. While they just stared at one another, his eyes were boring into hers. Telling her everything he felt. It was like reading a book, but yet so different. It was Harry, the Harry she had a crush on...she didn't have a crush on him. No, she gave up on him...but yet, here she was staring back into those green eyes…With her heart beating fast, and...She just didn't know what to do...
Chap. 10
When she woke, Colin was the one still sleeping. Somehow her head was rested on his chest; she could hear the pound of his heart and feel every breath he took. She looked up at him and moved his hair back gently; she kissed his cheek and caused him to wake.
He yawned sleepily before stretching, that was when he noticed someone else was in his bed. She saw him look down shocked, but relaxed when he saw her. He smiled sleepily at her, "Mornin' Ginny," he yawned sleepily.
She smiled back catching his yawn, "Morning," maybe she shouldn't tell him about Winter.
"What are you doing here?" He grinned, "Not that I mind having a pretty red-head in my bed but what are you doing here?"
She sighed, "I just," should she tell him? "Couldn't sleep," she smiled at him slightly. No, she thought, I won't tell him...just wish Harry and me weren't fighting...if we even are.
She laid her head on his chest again, only now noticing it was bare. She swallowed and blushed, "Colin?" she asked, "you're not- naked are you?"
His eyes went wide, face shading to a red, "what? No! I'm wearing boxers!"
She laughed, "thanks Colin, I'll get ready for the day, see you!"
She could feel his stare all the way out of the dorm, she didn't know what time it was, but she knew it was a Saturday and that was all she needed.
They had spent the whole day together; it was one of those sweet days. It let her tired yet awake in the end, so she grabbed her book and walked back over to the common room hoping to finish it that day. She kept reading even though most of the students were already in bed (except for her roommates who had gone out to meet three Hufflepuff boys).
When the portrait door opened she didn't bother looking up, she just kept reading as the story got better and better. She heard a pause in the footsteps; she decided to look who it was.
Harry Potter stood their looking soaked, but it didn't seem to bother him at all. He stood there looking at her, not even bother moving towards or away form her, she couldn't help but stare back something just made her froze.
Plus she couldn't exactly say why, but her heart picked up a little faster. While they just stared at one another, his eyes were boring into hers. Telling her everything he felt. It was like reading a book, but yet so different. It was Harry, the Harry she had a crush on...she didn't have a crush on him. No, she gave up on him...but yet, here she was staring back into those green eyes…With her heart beating fast, and...She just didn't know what to do...