Somebody Like You

Chapter Six: Good Morning….?

Ginny kissed Harry's head and gently pulled herself out of his arms. He was still sound asleep. She got up, stretched, and carefully opened the door of her room, trying not to wake Harry.

"And where do you think you're going?" Came a voice from behind her. She smiled, rolled her eyes, and turned around. Harry was smirking at her with a quite satisfied look, seeing as Ginny tried not to wake Harry up, but failed.

"I was going to go make us some breakfast." She said, an eyebrow raised. "Without giving me a good morning kiss?!" He said; the smirk just seemed to get bigger and bigger.

"Excuse me Mr. Potter, but I already DID kiss you." She said. "I don't seem to recall that!" Harry answered. "AARGH!" Ginny sighed and walked to Harry to kiss him quickly.

"Happy?" She asked. He nodded. "Somebody's in a bad mood today!" He teased. She hit him playfully. "Shut up, I'm NOT a morning person."

"I can see that." He laughed. Ginny smirked and threw the pillow at him as he laughed. She walked into the kitchen and opened the shade. It was raining quite hard, and the skies were very black. Ginny frowned.

She shut the shade and walked to the counter. She stopped. "Harry?" She said as he walked toward the refrigerator. "Yes?" He asked as he turned to face her. "I need to be held." She said. Harry smiled. "I can take care of that. Come here baby." She walked over to Harry and he put his protecting arms around her. "That better?" He asked, his head down, resting on her shoulder while her head was resting on his chest. He felt her shake her head to say no. "Just hold me for a few minutes." She said. He nodded and kissed the top of her head as he rocked her slowly. She pulled away so that she was at arm's length with him, and pulled in to kiss him. "Thanks Harry. I love you." She said after they pulled away. "Anytime love. I love you too."

"Harry, where'd I put my wand?" Ginny asked, searching around the kitchen. "WHAT?" He yelled, he was already in the bathroom, getting ready to take a shower. "WHERE'D I PUT MY WAND?" She yelled back. "I DON'T KNOW LOVE, KEEP LOOKING, IT HAS TO BE AROUND HERE SOMEWHERE."

Ginny shrugged. "Where the hell did I put that thing?" She said to herself. She was in quite a bad mood again. The door of the bathroom suddenly opened. There was Harry, with nothing on but a towel around his waist. Ginny blushed tremendously. She couldn't help but think that all of those years of quidditch payed off, and that was certainly alright with her.

"Uh…Ginny…did you ever think of a certain spell that can summon things…?" Harry said, an eyebrow raised. Ginny raised her eyebrows as she slipped out of her trance, then lowered them, blushing even more. Summon things? Surely he wasn't talking about…Oh, no. Her wand. Of course…. "Oh, right…huh huh…Accio Wand!" She said, and her wand came zooming into her hand. Harry rolled his eyes and laughed.

He walked over to her, took her face in his hands and kissed her nose quickly. "I've taught you well." He said, heading back to the bathroom. Ginny grabbed his arm and pulled him close so their noses were not even millimeters apart. "You do not leave without kissing me, Harry." She said quietly. He put his forehead against hers as their noses rubbed gently against each others. "Believe me, I don't want to." He said. She leaned in and kissed him. He kissed her back with so much passion and love, and she gently parted her lips, inviting in Harry's tounge. Well of course, Harry accepted the invitation. He wrapped his arms around her waist over her very thin night dress, and she wrapped her arms around Harry's neck. They were now kissing quite fiercly, and they were quite close.

Harry had learned to let himself go around her. He learned that he didn't need to be so shy, and he learned to be open and to tell somebody when something was wrong. That was one of Ginny's qualities that Harry loved the most.

"H-harry…" She breathed into his lips with a smile on her face so that Harry's lips were against her teeth. "Yes?" He breathed back. She kissed him for longer, and then whispered "you may want to hold on to your towel." She giggled into his lips. He laughed. "Good idea." She laughed hysterically through the kiss, making Harry laugh as well. Tears were streaming down Ginny's face. They pulled away, breathing very hard and unsteady, both from laughter and the immensity of the kiss. "Not that I would mind the towel falling. And I'm sure you wouldn't mind" He said, moving his eyebrows up and down.

"Oh ha ha. Pervert." Ginny said, though she was now feeling so much better.

sorry for the short chapters...i hope you enjoy just the same!