Chapter 5

Authors Note: Well there it is/...chappie 5...and we are back at Ginny's POV...taking place at the end of chapter 3.

When I woke up I was still on the couch, and the sun was streaming in. I looked around. Harry wasn't there.

"Harry?" I called. "HARRY?" I called again.

" Yea?" came Harry's voice from my spare bedroom. I got up and walked to the bedroom door, but soon as I got to the door, it opened and Harry stepped out. My breath caught in my throat and I actually started choking. Harry got a look of concern on his face and started patting me on the back. Needless to say as soon as he started to pat me on the back, I stopped coughing and started laughing. And pretty soon he started laughing too.

"You ok?" he asked, still laughing.

"Yea, just feel like an idiot," I answered. He smiled.

"Ginny, you don't have to feel embarrassed in front of me. God knows I've seen you in worse situations. Chamber of Secrets, broken bones, dancing with Neville. Get my point? 'Cuz I can keep going."

"No! Don't! I get it!" I laughed. "Just don't say anymore!" I turned away with that little flirty smile.Wwell whatever I call flirty, I was never much of a flirter.

I saw him smile back...but it was a different smile, like the smile he gave me last night before he- well- you know. He didn't know I saw him, but I did.

I looked at him, "So, what do you want for breakfast?" He just stared at me.

"What?" he asked, sounding highly surprised. I frowned at him.

"No need to sound so surprised. I know how to cook."

"Are you sure about that?" he asked. "Because last time I had your cooking I spent the rest of the night in the bathroom." He had that teasing smile on that made me melt.

"Shut up! That wasn't my fault. I accidentaly hit the bottle of laxitive into the soup. Not my fault!" I yelled, I acted like one of those really flaunty girls all giggly and acting insulted, but he seemed to be enjoying it. I remembered last night. He would not have kissed me if he didnt mean it. I wasnt listening to his "just tired" B.S. So, I decided to have a little fun.

"Why don't you help me cook then?" I asked.

He looked at me, "Fine," he said, "but first I haev to make sure all medicines of any sort are out of harms way." He walked away with that same smirk I gave him earlier.

"You wanna play?" I asked myself. "Let's play."

"Ok Ginny, what do you want ME to make?" he asked me with a smirk. This was total flirt territory. I suddenly forgot every reason to be shy and to act like my self. I knew Harry too well, and I knew that he didnt think I would flirt back, or even realize that he was flirtting, but he was in trouble. Hee hee.

"Well, Harry," I said as I leaned around him ( making sure I touched him) to get the whip cream, "I could really go for something a little different." I paused, shook up the bottle, and covered him with it.

"You little!" he didnt finish his sentance because I was on the ground laughing. "You're in trouble now!" he grabbed the whipped cream and attempted to pour it on me. We were both cracking up. I screamed and ran out of the room. I was an idiot. Harry is in really good shape and caught up with me easily. He grabbed me around the waist and pulled me down on the ground. He poured it all over me. I was covered, but laughing so hard.

It was all over my face. He was on top of me, laughing. Then I saw his head come down, and he licked some of the whipped cream off of my forehead.

"Mmm mmm good," he said with a smile.

"This is it," I thought. "Time for the big kill."

"Want some more?" I asked seductively. I saw him panic for a moment, but he didnt move. He stayed where he was. He looked me in the eyes, and I leaned my head up just enough for him to close the small gap between us if he wishes. Which he did. His lips touched mine and I kissed him back. Our kiss quickly grew into a big Hollywood kiss, but I had to stop.

"Is this really happening?" I asked him. He looked at me, rolled over onto the floor, and sat up.

"Yea- yea it is,"

"And this doesn't bother you?" I asked, fearing his answer, but I had to ask it. I looked into his eyes, and I saw that he had not a trace of doubt. He leaned foward, brushed a lock of hair of off my face.

"Hell no!" he said laughing. I started laughing and leaned in to kiss him again, but at that exact moment we heard a faint pop and Hermione showed up. She took one glance at us and started cracking up.

"Oh, man! You are SO lucky it was me who found you and not Ron," she said, putting her hand out and helping me up. " I mean, Ron does want you together, but if he found you the way I did, uh- he wouldn't have been so thrilled."

Harry and I blushed. Hermione surveyed us, trying to be serious, then Hermione said "Well I came by to invite you to dinner, Ginny. I would have been over to your in about 5 minutes Harry, but thankfully you saved me sometime."

Harry gave her a look to kill, but Hermione took it gracefully and smirked at him.

"Look," she started. "Im not going to mention this to Ron, 'cuz honestly, it might damage him. But im glad you two have finally come around. Wait Harry, Cho?"

Harry shook his head quickly, "Over."

Hermione stared at him. "Are you sure?"

"Well she kicked me out. I take that as being over."

Hermione had a worried look. "You know I want nothing more than to see you together," Hermione started as Harry looked over at me. "But I don't want Cho to have anything to say about you. Talk to her Harry, and make sure before she catches you." Harry looked glum but nodded.

Hermione smiled. "So!" she said. "Tonight, my house around 8 ok?" I nodded and so did Harry. "Good. So uh- carry on!" she winked and disapparated in the blink of an eye.

I didnt know what to do. Hermione had caught us in the heat of the moment. Now that it was gone, now what? I looked over at Harry. He looked worried but when he caught my eye he smiled. He sat up and sat in front of me.

"Look," he said. "Bottom line is, I've been in love with you since forever. And now that you finally know, and you feel the same way- I hope?" he looked worried for a second and stared at me. My heart was beating so loud I barely processed what he said. I just smiled. "Great," he said breathing a sigh of relief. "But Hermione's right. I need to clear this up with Cho."

"What are you going to tell her?" I asked.

"The truth. That theres no one else in the world I need besides for you." He smiled, and took my face in his hand. I leaned foward and kissed him. As we were kissing he picked me up and walked over to the bathroom. He placed me down at the door, and my mind was reeling at what could happen next. Suddenly, he broke away and smiled.

"Now go get cleaned up. I need to talk to Cho. Ill see you at Hermione's later." And with that he winked, and disapparated. Shocked at the gentleman he turned out to be, but slightly disappointed, I walked into the bathroom to take a shower and prepare for the dinner at Hermione's house.