She stared at me blankly, like I had two heads or something.

"Both of us? Together? In that bed over there?" She looked at me with an uneasy look.

"Aw come on Gin, then we both get what we want. Or something like that." Why does my wording always come out wrong?

She sighed at glanced at me again.

"Fine, but I get the outside. I can't sleep next to a wall." That sounded fair. So I took my pillow and blanket and climbed to the other side of the bed. Ginny got in after me, and pulled her blanket all the way over her head, with her back facing me. I sighed.

"I don't bite," I said. I grinned and then added "Well not that hard."

She rolled around to face me, and smacked my head.

"Oww! Why did you do that?" She smiled at me and then said

"Why not?"

I hate it when she does that. She turned around again so her back was facing me. Fine, two can play at this game. Well, I don't know what game we're playing, but that's not the point. I slowly moved my arm to her waist, and wrapped it around her, pulling her closer to me. She turned around to face me.

"What are you doing?" she asked me. I could the amusement in her eyes.

"Nothing, just getting comfortable." I gave her an innocent look.

"Yeah right, nothing. Suit yourself." I thought she was gonna face her back to me and pull the covers up over herself again. Instead she snuggled in closer to me (Oh Lord), put her hand on my chest, and put her face against my neck, so I could feel her breathing on me through her nose. Oh God. This was torture. She knew what she was doing to me, and she was doing it on purpose.

'This isn't so bad,' I thought to my self. 'I don't get to snuggle with pretty girls very often.'

Woah. Pretty? Sheesh I think I'm going insane. Face it Potter, you have a problem. I got pulled out of my daydream (or night dream), when Ginny spoke.

"Harry, do you hear talking outside?"

I strained my ears and listend. She was right, there was someone talking outside. It sounded like...

"Ron and Hermione," I said.

"What the hell are they doing outside of my dorm at 1 in the morning?" she asked. I could tell she was pissed off.

"Probably looking for me to apologize or something," I said rolling my eyes. We stopped talking to listen to what they were saying.

"I swear Hermione, if he tries ANYTHING with her, he is so dead."

Shit.

"Ron, you don't even know if he's staying with Ginny. He could have gone to somone else's dorm and crashed there."

"That's right Hermione," I whispered. "I'm not here."

"Remember one of the guys said he saw him walking this way. We don't know anyone else who has a dorm around here except for Ginny. He is so dead."

I glanced over at Ginny. What the hell, she was smirking!

"Don't worry Harry," she whispered. "I have a plan."

Plan? How is she gonna stop Ron from kicking my ass when he finds me lying like this in bed with Ginny. I'm a dead man.

"I'm going in there Hermione.."

"Ron, stop acting so immature. Why don't you knock like a civilized person instead of knocking down their door like a mad man." Thank God Hermione was there to talk so sense into him.

"I am a mad man Hermione! He's doing stuff with my little sister!" How thick can he be?

"Ron just knock!"

And what do you know, there was a knock on the door.

"Ignore it," Ginny whispered.

"Oh yeah ignoring it will make him go away?" I hissed at her.

"I have a plan that will work. It's absolutley fool proof. Just follow my lead."

"Ginny..."

"Potter! I know you're in there! Ginny Weasley open the door this moment!" I gave her a pleading look that said I-don't-wanna-die-right-now-do-something!

"Ok Harry, take off your shirt."

What!!!

"What! Ginny what are you..."

"Just do it!" she hissed at me. I sighed and pulled my shirt off over my head. She took it from me and tossed it on the floor. Then she took her hair out of her pony tail and messed it up, and then ruffled my hair to make it look messier then it already was.

"Alright, give me your glasses."

"Why? Ginny what are you doing?"

"Don't ask questions!" I sighed again and she took my glasses off and put them on the night table.

"Ginny, I can't see!"

"You won't need your eye sight for this." Then we heard Ron outside.

"Alohamora."

Then Ginny just lost it. She got on top of me and straddled me.

"Ginny!!! What the bloody hell!"

"One," she hissed.

I head the door knob turn.

"Two."

The door clicked open.

"Three."

"Ginny!!! Get the f.."

She was kissing me. Not like a first date kiss. A hot-and-wet steamy kiss. And I wasn't about to stop her anytime soon.