A/N: Sorry that it took so frikkin long. I didn't have any inspiration for a while and I don't like giving you crap. And then I got inspiration and people were always over. But here it is.

Harry awoke to the sound of Hedwig and rolled over, eyes still closed. He felt his hand hit something warm and hard. He opened his eyes suddenly and was shocked for a second to see Ginny asleep. They must have fallen asleep last night.

"Gin? Ginny." He shook her a bit trying to wake her up but she kept sleeping. She looked so peaceful that Harry almost didn't want to wake her up. But he would rather wake her up than not wake her up and have to deal with Mr. Weasley. He shook her a bit harder. "Ginny you have to wake up."

Slowly she opened her eyes. "Harry?" She asked as he came into view. Her eyes focused on the room around her. "Shit! Did anyone see us?"

"I don't think so." Harry said. "But you have to go."

"It doesn't matter now. I'm awake, I'm allowed to be in here." She rubbed at her eyes and yawned. "It's early."

"I know." Harry told her stretching.

"Your not going to leave are you?" She asked looking at him, the same fear from last night rising her in eyes as she remembered the scene that had taken place last night.

"I guess not." He sighed not meeting her eyes.

"It's going to turn out okay." She told him gently. Timidly she moved closer to him cuddling up against him.

Harry wrapped his arms around her. "You know it's not going to be okay Ginny. We both do." He was amazed at how good she smelled even now.

"I have to believe that, at least for right now." She traced her finger over his chest. "I'm going to go change and clean up a bit and then I'll meet you back in here."

"Do you think meeting back in here is the best idea?"

"It can't be later than 5 a.m. If I go downstairs I'm going to be hungry. I can't use magic outside of school so I'll have to make noise to fix breakfast. That'll wake mum up and then she'll be pissed. So yeah I do." She teased getting up.

Harry watched her leave and then went and washed his face and brushed his teeth. He even put a bit of cologne on for good measure. Then he went back to his room and changed. He realized that he needed to laundry and smelled his shirts to see which one to wear. Ginny knocked on the door.

"Harry?" She asked quietly.

"Come in." He told her trying to decide between his Weird Sisters shirt and his green Weasley Wizard Wheezes shirt.

Ginny came in. "What are you doing?" She looked at him funny.

"I don't have any clean shirts."

"I'll fix it but you can't tell." She smiled at him picking up a purple shirt with the logo and name for another band "Phoenix Tears" on it. "It's my favorite band." She explained.

"Oh, I won't tell." He said sitting on his bed and watching her.

She took her want out of her back pocket and said a spell Harry hadn't heard of. Not only was it clean it took out a whole that he had gotten it from Quidditch practice.

Harry looked at Ginny in her rather tight jeans and her red Chaser shirt and thought of how much she'd changed since he'd first seen her at the train station. She'd been running after the train, he never would have thought his world was just possibly, slowly growing to revolve around her.

She sat down on his bed and melodramatically fell backwards. "It is much to early to be up."

Harry sat down. "Well you fell asleep in here."

Ginny quickly propped herself up on her elbows. "Because you were threatening to run away."

"Regardless you fell asleep in here."

Ginny rolled her eyes and fell back down onto the bed. "This bed is more comfortable than mine. That is so beyond not fair. Why would the twins have had more comfortable beds?"

Harry shrugged and went and let Hedwig out and then went and lay down also. It was awfully early. Ginny snuggled up next to him. "Your toes are like ice Ginny."

"It's cold." She said pushing up part of his pants with her feet so she could put her toes on him.

"It's not cold." He pulled his leg away.

"Well I think it is." She pulled him closer. "Harry…" She grinned flirtingly and kissed him. Slowly she pushed her toes up on his leg.

"Ginny!"

"What?" He smiled at him biting her lower lip.

"Stop. It's cold!" He laughed wiggling away from her.

She laughed grabbing at him. "But your warm." She moved so she was pinning him down.

Harry rolled over. "I'd like to stay that way."

Ginny wrapped her legs around him pulling him down. "It's so nice of you to lay here with me and keep me warm." She teased him pulling herself out from underneath him just a little.

"It's not like I have a choice on the matter."

"You should want to."

"I can't think of a single reason why I'd want to sit here and be frozen to death by your toes."

"Cause I'm your girlfriend and I have incredibly cute toes?"

Harry started wiggling away again and Ginny held onto him. "They are going to find my frozen body. It'll be tragic really, 'Boy Who Lived Dies From Cold Toes' you'll get charged with murder." He sat up on the bed Indian style.

Ginny sat on him unceremoniously straddling him. "Some big tough guy you are Harry." She kissed him but pulled away as she erupted into a fit of giggles. She fell back onto the bed. Harry would never in all his life understand girls.

"What is wrong with you?" He laid down on his stomach watching her.

"I have no idea." She said between giggles, calming down some. She took a few deep breaths. "Lets try again."

"Try what?"

"We're starting over. Come here." She pulled him closer onto of her. "Because I'm your girlfriend with incredibly cute toes?"

"Yes you and your toes are incredibly cute." He pushed a strand of stray hair out of her eyes.

"You betcha." She smiled and kissed him deeply, pulling him closer, as the kiss got a bit rougher.

Harry pulled away a bit. "So all I have to do is compliment your toes and I get kissed like that? Because I've noticed lately that you have the most gorgeous, perfectly shaped, incredible toes I've ever seen, in my entire life."

"Shut up." She rolled her eyes kissing him again; she wrapped her arms around him. Her feet crept up and down his legs again but she wasn't warming her toes this time. After a bit she slid her hands under his shirt.

Harry pulled away a bit breathless. "Ginny…I don't…." He looked at her. "I mean…"

Ginny nodded. "Yeah, I know they're there Harry." She looked at him as if deciding something. "Harry?"

"Yeah?"

"I want you to be my first." She bit her lip and looked at him.

Harry looked at her as though waiting for her to say just kidding or something to happen. She had to be kidding. But it seemed like she wasn't. He started to say 'Really?' but stopped himself. "I'd like that, and for you to be mine." He said after thought. It seemed the right thing to say.

Ginny smiled. "Good."

"Very." Harry smiled, "But not now."

Ginny shook her head. "No not now. But we can kiss now." She smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Yes we can." He kissed her.